Wei Kang was now caught in the delightful agony of having too much money.
There was simply too much money.
He had never imagined that just a few months ago, he had been facing bankruptcy, yet now he would have this kind of problem.
Pfizer had just transferred 2.5 billion U.S. dollars, equivalent to over 16 billion yuan. Such a huge sum of cash could not simply sit idle in an account.
Just as the first thing ordinary people thought of after making a fortune was buying a house, the first thing Wei Kang thought of after becoming worth tens of billions was buying land.
After Sanqing took over the domestic anticancer drug market, it would face millions of cancer patients every year. Combined with revenue from overseas markets, it would soon grow into a major pharmaceutical company with annual revenues in the hundreds of billions.
Clearly, if production was to keep up with sales, they had to expand the factories, purchase new production lines, and increase output.
That meant Sanqing's current location was a little too small.
He needed a larger plot of land—the bigger, the better—and preferably with plenty of space around it as well.
Although Sanqing was located in Kun City's industrial park, it sat in a corner of the park, with a mountain behind it and a river beside it. There were not many other factories nearby, making it rather remote.
"I remember there's quite a bit of wasteland across the river. We could buy a large tract, connect it to Sanqing Headquarters with a bridge, then acquire the mountain behind us and develop it properly. It would practically become a paradise hidden from the world."
"The factory next door seems to make glass. Business has been bad lately, and it sounds like they're planning to