nucmednet Chapter 593 Thinking What the Young Master Thinks
Chapter 593 Thinking What the Young Master Thinks
Meng Chuan felt a surge of warmth in his heart at Ying Die's words.
She had just stood up when she suddenly stopped, and reached out to lightly flick Yingdie's forehead:
"You little devil, all you do is tease me. Didn't the doctor say I need to be extra careful in early pregnancy?"
Meng Chuan certainly enjoyed being served by Ying Die.
But tonight, Meng Chuan really couldn't bear to tire Ying Die out.
Because it's so difficult for Yingdie to get pregnant!
If you get too tired, it won't be worth it.
Yingdie nestled into Meng Chuan's arms, stroking his broad chest.
"The doctor's advice was to be careful, but it didn't say you can't even take a shower together, right? Besides, with me here, would I let you do anything reckless?"
Yingdie's eyes sparkled, and her tone carried a hint of cunning.
No one cared more about the child in Yingdie's belly than Yingdie.
She is still very sensible.
But she also knew that she had really neglected Meng Chuan during this time.
Because of this pregnancy, she spent less and less time with Meng Chuan.
She has to make it up to Meng Chuan tonight.
"OK then!"
Meng Chuan certainly wouldn't refuse.
Soon, the sound of running water could be heard in the bathroom.
……
The next day, Meng Chuan unusually didn't get up until late morning.
But Yingdie had long since disappeared.
Yingdie knew that Meng Chuan's parents would find it difficult to accept her returning home.
After all, Meng Chuan's parents had rather traditional ideas.
Especially after she and her sister were caught red-handed by Zhang Mei last time.
Yingdie always left early and returned late whenever she came to Meng Chuan's house, trying her best to keep it a secret from Meng Chuan's parents.
After finishing breakfast, Meng Chuan played with his son Meng Zhili for a while before heading to the company.
Hongda Pharmaceutical Technology Co., Ltd. has already been listed.
Meng Chuan did not hold a meaningless opening ceremony.
All the hired personnel have been working in an orderly manner.
Because the research department and production department have already been established.
The research on this study, the production of this product.
Of course, a large number of people still come to apply for jobs every day.
However, Meng Chuan now delegates these specialized tasks to professionals.
After all, the Human Resources Department (HR department) has already been established.
Moreover, with hundreds of thousands of resumes, Meng Chuan couldn't possibly review them all even if he wanted to.
However, when Meng Chuan returned to his chairman's office, the first thing he did was to go to the trash can and find Feng Chenchen's resume.
When Meng Chuan received Feng Chenchen's resume.
Zhan Qi walked in just then.
"Young Master, what's wrong...?"
Zhan Qi looked at Meng Chuan with suspicion.
You must know this is the young master!
He is also the ruler of a trillion-dollar business empire.
How did we end up having to rummage through trash cans?
"It's okay, I'll just take a look."
Meng Chuan was somewhat embarrassed.
Zhan Qi glanced at the resume in Meng Chuan's hand.
The above is a photo of Feng Chenchen.
It must be said that at first glance, Feng Chenchen's photos are truly a visual treat.
Zhan Qi suddenly realized.
Meng Chuan was in the prime of his life, so it was normal for him to have feelings for young and beautiful women.
"Young Master, do you... need me to call this girl?"
Zhan Qi asked in a low voice.
Zhan Qi was also a man, and he thought he understood men quite well.
Recently, the young master's legal wife has been busy with school and has not had much time to spend with him.
Second wife Chen Yiyi is far away in the United States.
Both Yingdie and Xue Luosha are pregnant and cannot stay with Meng Chuan.
Therefore, it's normal for Meng Chuan to have some other ideas.
Now that he is the young master's favorite and assistant, he should help the young master solve his problems and think what the young master thinks.
"Why are you making that call? Are you that free today?"
Meng Chuan reprimanded Zhan Qi in an annoyed tone.
Honestly, Meng Chuan had absolutely no feelings for Feng Chenchen.
If it weren't for Old Huang's phone call last night, Meng Chuan would never want to see Feng Chenchen again in his life.
“I’m not busy, I just wanted to ask. The purchasing department said that we have set up ten production lines for ventilators, and they are all state-of-the-art production lines. We can now produce 1000 ventilators a day.”
Zhan Qi hurriedly said:
"However, the custom factory is currently out of stock and requires us to pay the full amount upfront before they can provide us with ten more next month."
As Zhan Qi spoke, he observed Meng Chuan's expression.
"Based on the opinions of the purchasing and production departments, should we slow down for now? Currently, 1000 ventilators per day should be enough to meet our current market needs."
Zhan Qi had to come and consult Meng Chuan many times a day for similar reports.
Many departments felt that Meng Chuan's request was somewhat wasteful.
Hongda Pharmaceutical Technology Company is still just a startup.
The current sales channels are not yet fully developed.
Moreover, ventilators are products that are mostly purchased in large quantities by hospitals.
Patients with respiratory illnesses might buy one to use at home.
But once you buy one, you can use it for a long time.
In other words, the current daily production of 1000 units is sufficient to meet sales needs.
There may even be a large amount of inventory.
Therefore, the purchasing and production departments held a meeting and decided that they could hold off on continuing production for now.
"What nonsense advice! I said I wanted twenty production lines, and that's it, not a single one less."
Meng Chuan said irritably:
"Tell those people in the purchasing department to follow my instructions strictly."
"If the custom manufacturer doesn't have the item in stock, find another manufacturer."
"If we can't find it domestically, we'll look for it abroad."
"If all else fails, we'll pay more and ask the manufacturer to operate at full capacity and deliver the goods as soon as possible."
This is why Meng Chuan dislikes having anyone invest in his company.
If a company is a publicly listed company with a large number of shareholders, similar situations are bound to occur.
After all, shareholders are looking to maximize their profits.
There is only one way to maximize profits: cost reduction.
But what Meng Chuan cares about least is cost.
Meng Chuan's initial goal was to set up fifty production lines.
However, producing too much leads to significant inventory pressure.
Therefore, Meng Chuan could only temporarily set up twenty production lines.
This way, we can train more workers first.
When we expand in the future, it won't affect production efficiency and quality.
"Okay, I understand. I'll go reply to them right away."
Zhan Qi hurriedly said.
Because Meng Chuan got angry.
Zhan Qi was no match for Ying Die; facing an angry Meng Chuan, Zhan Qi's legs were trembling.
"Oh, and please pass on the message that the heads of all departments need to come for a meeting this afternoon."
Meng Chuan said to Zhan Qi.
The company has only been open for a few days!
They all dared to act on their own initiative.
This is not okay.
Meng Chuan demanded that orders be strictly followed.
Otherwise, if someone below dares to act on their own in the future, it will cause serious trouble.
"Okay! I understand."
As Zhan Qi spoke, he turned around and prepared to leave.
But after taking two steps, he turned back.
He asked Meng Chuan cautiously:
"Young Master, then this girl really doesn't need me..."
"roll!"
"okay!"
Zhan Qi rolled away incredibly fast.
Watching Zhan Qi flee in disarray, Meng Chuan felt incredibly ruthless.
Having this guy as my assistant is fucking unsettling.
Meng Chuan couldn't help but start to miss Ying Die.
I still prefer using Shadow Butterfly.
After calming myself down...
Meng Chuan called Feng Chenchen using the phone number on her resume:
"Come to Hongda Pharmacy for an interview no later than the day after tomorrow. Latecomers will not be accepted..."