The Super Rich: Start from when the family business is about to go bankrupt!

Chapter 772 WPG Unforgettable Tonight? A Traditional Reward! Anhuchun: You misunderstood me, I'm a good person!

An Wuyang triggered a new event, and he immediately checked Tongzi's information.

……

Random Event: An Unforgettable Night!

"With the Lantern Festival approaching, the Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base has always held a celebratory banquet, making this an unforgettable evening for its employees."

The event requires the host to attend the Lantern Festival celebration banquet at the Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base.

'Event Rewards: Rewards will be determined based on the host's level of participation, the host's father's level of participation, and the satisfaction level of the employees at the Tianjingyan Medicinal Herb Planting Base.'

……

An Wuyang quickly read through the information about the triggered random event. He raised an eyebrow to himself. This time, An Huchun's participation level was actually taken into account.

This is absolutely fantastic!

Looks like I need to arrange something for his dad!

In less than half an hour, the Airbus H-225 helicopter delivered An Wuyang to the Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base. It would then return to the Wugengtian headquarters, as An Huchun and Li Wenya would also be using it to fly over later.

After all, it takes about two hours to get from the Wugengtian headquarters to the Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base by ground transportation, but it only takes half an hour at most when using an Airbus H-225.

In most cases, it takes about twenty minutes to get there.

Although the Airbus H-225 is very expensive, costing almost 300 million yuan, which is enough to buy a private business jet, it must be said that the Airbus H-225 has greatly shortened the distance between the Wugengtian headquarters and the Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base.

Furthermore, the Airbus H-225 has extremely high safety performance, which is the key point!
After An Wuyang landed safely, he received a message from Xia Yuqing, and they talked about his medicinal herb planting base in Tianjingyan.

So, Xia Yuqing immediately acted coquettishly and said she wanted to eat the blood oranges here.

An Wuyang would certainly not refuse such a small request.

The late-maturing variety Tarocco No. 8 was still hanging on the branches, and An Wuyang instructed the staff at the medicinal herb base to pick more than 200 jin (100 kg) and pack them into ten boxes.

Of course, all these blood oranges weren't just for Xia Yuqing; they were also for Lu Manman, Wen Xin and Zong Chunyan, and Lu Manman's family.

These blood oranges were taken back to the main urban area by an Airbus H-225, and then two people from the All-Day Security Company were sent to deliver them to Shanghai by commercial airliner.

Although these blood oranges can arrive in Shanghai tomorrow morning via air freight, An Wuyang prioritizes speed, even if it costs a little more.
Besides, it won't cost more than a few thousand dollars!

If a few thousand yuan can make Xia Yuqing very happy, why not?
The reception area of ​​the manager's office at the Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base.

An Wuyang sat in the main seat, with An Shicang and Li Fengxian sitting opposite him.

"Uncle, have you started coordinating with the people I asked you to arrange?" An Wuyang asked.

An Wuyang had just arranged this matter, so his inquiry now was merely an expression of his attitude, not a genuine demand for An Shicang to act with such high efficiency.

An Shicang responded affirmatively, "I have already contacted Li Jiasheng, and we have preliminarily confirmed the relevant matters over the phone. I gave him three days to arrange his personal matters before coming over to complete the onboarding process."

An Wuyang raised an eyebrow. An Shicang's efficiency is quite high.

After all, it was something he personally instructed, and Li Jiasheng was Li Fengxian's nephew. Under such circumstances, how could An Shicang possibly neglect this matter?
"Have you made any arrangements for the Lantern Festival celebration banquet tonight?" An Wuyang asked again.

An Shicang nodded again in affirmation, "Please rest assured, President An, we have made all the arrangements. We have even optimized the lottery event plan this year."

“We learned from the lottery scheme at the group headquarters and replaced the coins that were originally wrapped in dumplings with lottery cards for everyone, and then conducted the lottery on the spot,” An Shicang added.

The reason for optimizing the lottery process is that there were cases of cheating when the lottery method of putting coins inside dumplings had been used before, which even led to the dismissal of a cafeteria employee.

"What are the prizes this year?" An Wuyang asked casually.

He really didn't care about such a small thing!

After all, he had forgotten about the Lantern Festival celebration banquet at the Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base. He had only been in charge of Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group for half a year and was used to being a hands-off manager. An Wuyang would not personally handle too many trivial matters.

"The biggest prize continues the tradition passed down from the old man, consisting of ten 10-gram pure gold commemorative coins," An Shicang explained.

"Secondly, there's rice, flour, oil, and phone recharge cards," An Shicang added.

The grand prize at this Lantern Festival celebration banquet has been passed down for decades. It was originally set by An Wuyang's late grandfather, An Jiaxing, and it remains unchanged to this day.

The only change is probably the year designation each year?

(↑ Commemorative coin for Tianjingyan medicinal herb planting base: 9999 million pure gold)
An Wuyang naturally had no intention of changing the tradition. He nodded affirmatively and then discussed the development of the medicinal herb base with An Shicang and Li Fengxian.

Around 3 PM, Huashan Apartment in Shanghai.

Liu Shengnan, the security captain beside Xia Yuqing, sent a message.

Liu Shengnan: Ms. Xia, General Manager An has delivered the blood oranges from Tianjingyan.

About fifteen minutes later, Xia Yuqing finished practicing a dance and replied to the message.

Xia Yuqing: Deliver four boxes to Huashan Apartment, two boxes each for Manman and me.

Xia Yuqing: After school ends later, I'll deliver two more boxes to the school dormitories and give one to Wenxin and the other to Zong Chunyan.

Xia Yuqing: Give the other four boxes to Ye Na.

Yena is the security captain by Lu Manman's side. If she hands over the blood orange to the other party, the other party will naturally deliver it home as Lu Manman instructed.

After giving her instructions, Xia Yuqing immediately contacted An Wuyang.

Xia Yuqing: I received the blood oranges! Thank you, Brother Wuyang!

'Peace and safety: I'm glad you're happy.'

'An Wuyang: I just checked the blood oranges in the orchard. They should last until mid-to-late March. Let me know if you want some later. After this season, we'll have to wait until the end of the year again.'

Xia Yuqing: Mm-hmm!

Xia Yuqing: I'm going to dance practice now, we'll talk again tonight.

'All is well: Okay.'

After An Wuyang and Xia Yuqing finished their conversation, he couldn't help but sigh silently, wondering why he couldn't beat the dance student.
the reason is simple!
Given the amount of exercise a dance student does every day, how could he possibly beat them?

Around six o'clock in the evening, the Airbus H-225 arrived with An Huchun and Li Wenya.

As soon as Li Wenya got off the helicopter, she walked straight toward An Wuyang, looking him up and down as if he were some special talent.

An Huchun secretly worried for An Wuyang and gave An Wuyang a look that said, "May you have good luck."

In An Huchun's view, the fact that Li Wenya was looking at An Wuyang like that meant that An Wuyang must have done something wrong!

"Mom, what are you doing!" An Wuyang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Li Wenya.

Li Wenya teased, "Old An, do you know what good thing our outstanding son has done this time?" "Eh, I really don't know!" An Huchun immediately distanced himself from the matter.

Li Wenya has already scolded her son a lot, so she can't scold him anymore, right?

An Wuyang looked at An Huchun without saying a word.

An Huchun completely ignored An Wuyang's gaze.

"Our good son, I don't know what methods he used, actually managed to get his hands on one of our law firm's interns!" Li Wenya said with a snort.

An Wuyang immediately retorted, "Mom, what do you mean by 'got it'? That's too vulgar of you!"

Li Wenya scoffed, "Since the deed is done, why are you afraid of what people will say?"

"No, this matter, wasn't it you who arranged for me to do it?" An Wuyang complained.

After all, it was indeed Li Wenya who arranged it!
"I asked you to solve a problem, not to deal with an intern!" Li Wenya reminded her.

An Wuyang sighed, "Sigh, Sui Chunsheng's situation is quite complicated. To solve the problems she's facing, we'll have to deal with some very difficult things, so... um."

"So you took care of her too?" Li Wenya teased.

An Huchun secretly gave An Wuyang a thumbs up. He had heard of Sui Chunsheng and Li Wenya had said that the intern was very pretty.

And then his eldest son took over?
However, Ancho Haru is not envious!

Since An Huchun couldn't even handle Li Wenya, how could he have time to linger among women like a good son?
If he had the time, An Huchun would prefer to do research in the laboratory. He felt that when he had research results and technological breakthroughs, wouldn't that be more enjoyable than lingering among flowers?

"Tell me the details," Li Wenya asked, her curiosity piqued.

“Let’s go to the office and talk about it in detail; the story is a bit complicated.” An Wuyang had no intention of hiding anything.

Although this involves Sui Chunsheng's privacy, Li Wenya and An Huchun are not outsiders. In addition, Sui Chunsheng will be a half-daughter-in-law in the future, so it is not a problem for them to know about Sui Chunsheng's situation.

About half an hour later, An Wuyang recounted the whole story, including the cause and effect of the incident and how he dealt with Sui Yiqiang.

Li Wenya sighed inwardly once again that her eldest son had indeed grown up completely, and that he had handled such a thorny problem very well.

Anju Haru lowered his voice and said, "Has our relationship with the police department become that good?"

"Otherwise what?" An Wuyang asked in confusion.

"Dad, shouldn't you at least pay more attention to the company's current situation?" An Wuyang complained.

He now even suspects that An Huchun may not know the shareholder information of the Tianjingyan New Town residential community project.

“Well, this…” Ancho Haru hesitated a little.

"What's going on?" An Wuyang asked, looking at An Huchun, who was acting awkwardly.

Li Wenya glanced at An Huchun.

Anhuchun coughed lightly, "Well, since we have such a good relationship with the police department, could we find a way to get some volunteers for clinical trials to use?"

An Wuyang actually understood An Huchun's slang!

What a wonderful volunteer!
"I don't think it's necessary," An Wuyang said, expressing his refusal.

"The risks and rewards are not proportional," An Wuyang added, offering a reminder.

“We don’t need to do those things ourselves before dawn. Whether it’s the Northern Bear Country, the overseas distributors in Europe, or even the distributors in the Bald Eagle, they can all cooperate with us to do certain things,” An Wuyang reminded him.

Anjuchun was getting anxious. "But none of those are firsthand data!"

“You don’t understand scientific research, you don’t know the tricks of the trade!” An Huchun continued.

"Leaving aside the possibility of racial differences in the tests conducted overseas, how can we ensure that they fully share their data and results with us?" An Huchun raised the key point.

“Even if we monitor the entire process via video, the other party may still cheat on the instrument parameters, thus giving us false results,” An Huchun added.

An Wuyang really doesn't understand these things!
“But Dad, there are some things that aren’t appropriate for us here!” An Wuyang reminded him.

He was a little helpless; it seemed that his father had awakened some strange Frankenstein-like psychic traits.
Anhu Chun retorted, "What are you thinking?"

“I really want to find volunteers; I just want to use the police system to search for more suitable people,” An Huchun added.

"What situation have you come up with?" Anhuchun asked in a row.

Ah? ? ?
That's it? ? ?

Didn't Anhuchun use any slang just now?
So he really meant it literally?

An Wuyang couldn't help but ask, "So, what kind of clinical trial are you planning to conduct?"

"We will be conducting research on IPSC technology and gene editing technology, and we need volunteers in these two areas to receive cutting-edge experimental treatments," An Huchun explained.

good good!
In the end, An Wuyang was overthinking things, wasn't he?

"For example, what kind of volunteers are needed?" An Wuyang asked further.

An Huchun responded, "For example, some late-stage cancer patients, to some extent, have already been given a death sentence."

“In such a situation, if we offer the other party a treatment plan with a one in ten thousand chance of recovery, we hope that the other party will accept such a treatment plan and cooperate with us in our research,” An Huchun added.

An Wuyang looked at An Huchun speechlessly.

Not
Play like this, right?
He initially thought he had misunderstood Ankochun's meaning, and he even felt that he was overthinking things. However, it turned out that it wasn't that he was overthinking things, but rather that Ankochun simply didn't think there was anything wrong with such a thing.

wrong!

According to An Huchun, there really is no problem; there are neither ethical or moral issues nor any risk of violating the law.

But An Wuyang felt something was off!

"If you were faced with such a problem, what would you choose?" An Huchun asked An Wuyang directly.

"Assuming no treatment is received, death will occur within six months at most, and those six months will be extremely painful due to the suffering caused by the illness," Anko Haru hypothesized.

“Now there is an opportunity in front of you. Although there is only a one in ten thousand chance of success, if it succeeds, it can completely solve the problem of late-stage cancer, restore your health, and even allow you to live for another sixty years.” An Huchun continued to make assumptions.

"In this situation, what would you choose?" Anko Haru asked.

"Can you refuse this opportunity?" Anhuchun once again asked three questions in one go.

An Wuyang actually started to think about it, and he did so based on the assumptions and constraints given by An Huchun.

(End of this chapter)