WPG0048: Coincidence: Solved the Family Trouble!

Faced with An Wuyang's advice, Yang Jing was indeed a bit puzzled.

Wasn't Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group about to go under?

The outside rumors said the group had issued layoff notices and even rolled out generous severance packages—that didn't sound like mere gossip.

"If I tell you to do it, just do it." An Wuyang patted Yang Jing on the shoulder. "Would I steer you wrong?"

"A business license costs next to nothing, right?" An Wuyang added.

Yang Jing nodded. "Alright, I'll find an agent to handle it tomorrow."

He figured An Wuyang had a point—what was a pharmaceutical business license, really?

"Find a reliable agent. Spend a bit more if you have to, but get it done fast—the faster, the better!" An Wuyang stressed.

Yang Jing gave another firm reply. "No problem."

"Don't say I didn't look out for you. Get this done, and buying that dream car of yours will be a piece of cake later." An Wuyang threw in a reminder.

Since Yang Jing had been running around organizing dinners for him and was sharp and sensible, An Wuyang naturally wanted to give him a heads-up.

After all, when Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group eventually launched the Snowy Skin Series products for sale, who wouldn't be making a cut from that profit?

So bringing Yang Jing in on it wasn't a bad move.

"Thanks, Wuyang Ge!" Yang Jing immediately expressed his gratitude.

"We're brothers." An Wuyang waved a hand, then pulled open the driver's door of the Bixihui BMW M3, climbed in, started the engine, and drove off.

About fifteen minutes later, An Wuyang got home.

An Huchun and Li Wenya were there too. When An Wuyang entered the living room, An Huchun called him over. "Wuyang, come here a moment."

An Wuyang walked over and asked casually, "What's up?"

"Did you get a batch of e-waste from the White Eagle?" An Huchun inquired.

"Has someone already contacted you?" An Wuyang countered.

"Lao Wu and Lao Zhou both reached out. I didn't give them a definite answer. Tell me, what's the real story?" An Huchun asked.

An Wuyang laid out the whole matter of the gold-bearing e-waste from start to finish—naturally, with a polished version—and added, "Honestly, I was planning to hold off on this. Once our group gets back on its feet, we could handle it with the group's resources and rake in a hefty profit."

An Huchun laughed and scolded him. "No, you handled it perfectly well right now!"

Li Wenya chimed in, "We're both very pleased that you're willing to share most of the benefits."

An Huchun nodded. "E-waste containing gold is a sensitive thing—whether it's clearing customs or the subsequent sales. If you tried to handle it all yourself, it'd be basically impossible."

Li Wenya added, "By bringing in the Zhu Family, the Sun Family, the Xu Family, Qimingxing, and Shengqing Commercial Bank, you've built enough resistance against potential risks. That shows you have a good sense of risk management."

An Huchun agreed. "Money can't be earned endlessly. How to earn it safely—that's what matters."

"Old An, this time our son accidentally helped you out too." Li Wenya looked at An Huchun.

An Wuyang raised an eyebrow. He'd actually helped An Huchun?

An Huchun confirmed, "Yes, this time Wuyang did me a big favor."

"Remember I mentioned expanding the Tianjingyan Medicinal Herb Planting Base?" An Huchun began explaining.

"Ran into trouble?" An Wuyang asked.

"Yes." An Huchun nodded firmly.

"I called Tianjing Town today to bring up expanding the base, and the response was off. I suspect Tsunamura Pharmaceutical and Caimai Pharmaceutical are stirring things up behind the scenes." An Huchun speculated.

"Given that, I made some inquiries and got the answer—someone is indeed pulling strings in the shadows." An Huchun continued.

"From what I've learned, Tsunamura Pharmaceutical has been in touch with Tianjing Town's administrative head, trying to target our base." An Huchun laid out the situation.

"Now that you've brought in the Zhu Family, the Sun Family, and the Xu Family, once your cooperation succeeds, we can use their connections to solve the problem in Tianjing Town—at the very least, expanding our base won't be an issue." An Huchun added.

So it was a coincidence?

If An Wuyang had tried to monopolize the gold-bearing e-waste profit after turning Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group's fortunes around with the Snowy Skin Series products, he wouldn't have been able to rope in the Zhu, Sun, and Xu families.

Without those connections, solving the Tianjing Town problem—even though the An Family was a local power there—going head-to-head with the administrative head wouldn't have been a wise move.

The best outcome would have been mutual destruction!

Now, things were different. The An Family could easily leverage those ties to resolve the issue.

"Wuyang, do you need any help with this gold-bearing e-waste matter?" An Huchun asked.

An Wuyang shook his head. "No."

"By the way, Dad, about the Snowy Skin Series products—you haven't announced them within the group yet?" An Wuyang inquired.

An Huchun shook his head. "Not yet. I'm planning to use this opportunity to clean house within the group."

"I thought I'd treated the employees fairly, even generously, but I never expected some people to still be dissatisfied—even with the 2N+2 severance package." An Huchun said with a self-deprecating tone.

"So I'm taking this good chance to weed out those potential risks and purify the group's human resources." An Huchun explained.

That was actually a smart move!

And right now, Wugengtian Pharmaceutical Group had indeed run into a golden opportunity.

"Speaking of which, when I invited them to the dinner, every single one of them proactively offered to help." An Wuyang recounted how Zhu Guanghao and the others had volunteered their assistance.

An Huchun couldn't suppress the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Li Wenya watched her husband, whose joy was barely concealed, and shook her head slightly. She could tell that An Wuyang had deliberately brought this up to give An Huchun a quiet thrill.

"Dad, if there's nothing else, I'll head back to my room. I'm going to start selecting suppliers for the Xing Kiln White Porcelain." An Wuyang explained.

An Huchun replied affirmatively, "Go ahead."

An Wuyang rose and returned to his room. He did indeed plan to pick suppliers for the Xing Kiln White Porcelain, but his method was a bit unconventional.

Under normal circumstances, selecting a supplier for Xing Kiln White Porcelain would involve searching through a business directory or browsing an e-commerce platform for the product, then tracking down the manufacturer's contact information.

But An Wuyang had his own way.