Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Time flies, and it's already 2019.

The festive atmosphere of the New Year has not yet completely dissipated.

Hongda Pharmaceutical Technology Company was enveloped in a tense and busy atmosphere.

Meng Chuan also seemed to be wound up tightly.

Although I was busy in the past, I always maintained a certain composure.

But now that the New Year is over, Meng Chuan has practically made the company his home.

From the first light of dawn to the deepest darkness of night, the office lights often stay on until the wee hours of the morning.

This led Liu Qian to wonder if Meng Chuan was having an affair.

Liu Qian even apologized to Meng Chuan more than once, hoping that she wouldn't be so busy in the future.

I will definitely make time to be with him and the children.

I hope Meng Chuan will not abuse his body.

Liu Qian strongly suspected that Meng Chuan was deliberately keeping her so busy.

At the beginning of the semester at Fu-Hsing University, Liu Qian was genuinely busy.

She thought she wouldn't be so busy once everything was on track.

However, in recent years, Fuxing University has become extremely popular throughout the country, and even at home and abroad.

More and more students are applying, including a significant number of international students.

However, foreign students do not receive free tuition.

This is a rule set by Meng Chuan.

With an increasing number of students and more and more school-enterprise cooperation, Liu Qian is actually busier.

But no matter how busy Liu Qian is, she won't be like Meng Chuan.

I practically live and eat at the company.

However, Meng Chuan's eyes revealed an unprecedented firmness and determination.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the company.

Every decision felt like the final preparation for an impending storm.

At a large medical supplies manufacturing plant in Shanghai, five brand-new, fully automated mask production lines have been officially put into operation.

These modern machines operate smoothly in the workshop, with robotic arms precisely grabbing and placing raw materials.

High-speed rotating rollers stack and shape nonwoven fabric and meltblown fabric layer by layer.

Masks are quickly produced on the assembly line, and then neatly packaged and boxed.

These five fully automated production lines can produce 200 million masks per day, and they operate year-round without interruption.

If we calculate based on 30 days a month, the production capacity can reach 6000 million units.

Including other manual production lines, the total daily production of masks exceeded 6 million.

Such a massive production capacity is nothing short of a miracle in the global mask manufacturing industry.

However, as production continues to rise, inventory pressure is mounting like a mountain.

Inside the factory area, there was originally a spacious warehouse, and a basement that Meng Chuan strongly insisted on digging when the factory was built.

Now everything is completely filled with mountains of masks and other medical supplies.

Boxes of masks were stacked neatly all the way to the ceiling, leaving only a narrow passage for forklifts and workers to pass through.

The warehouse floor was slightly sunken, and the forklifts made a heavy roar as they moved goods.

Not only warehouses, but also corridors and open spaces in the factory area, wherever usable space could be used, were filled with all kinds of materials.

Although overseas sales channels are already very well-established, orders are pouring in from all over the world.

However, approximately 1 million masks are still piling up in warehouses every day.

In addition to masks, the stock of other medical supplies such as protective suits, goggles, and disinfectants is also increasing rapidly.

Every day, a large number of trucks line up outside the factory area, waiting to unload their goods.

These trucks come from all over the country, and some even come from as far away as abroad.

They transport large quantities of raw materials to Grand Medical, while also shipping finished products to all parts of the world.

Standing on a high point in the warehouse, General Manager Ye looked at the mountain of supplies before him, his brows furrowed, his hair already mostly white with worry.

Having worked in this industry for so many years, he had never seen such a crazy production and inventory backlog.

"It can't go on like this."

He murmured to himself:

"With such heavy inventory pressure, cash flow problems are bound to arise sooner or later. What exactly is President Meng thinking?"

Mr. Ye would call Meng Chuan every few days.

They demanded a production cut.

However, Meng Chuan holds absolute control, and Meng Chuan has only one order.

Continue to expand production capacity.

Meanwhile, Hongda Pharmaceutical Technology Company was also bustling with activity.

New factory buildings are constantly being built and production equipment is being continuously updated and upgraded.

The production of various pharmaceuticals and medical devices is also increasing significantly.

Modular components of the makeshift hospital are being assembled in an orderly manner in a spacious workshop.

The production lines for equipment such as ventilators and oxygen concentrators are operating day and night.

Every piece of equipment undergoes rigorous quality testing before leaving the factory to ensure that it is completely safe and sound.

Under Meng Chuan's supervision, the company's R&D team is also stepping up its research and development of new medical products.

They worked day and night in the laboratory.

I consulted a large number of literature documents and conducted various experiments and data analyses.

The laboratory was filled with various experimental instruments and reagents, and the lights were on 24 hours a day.

Although the R&D staff were exhausted, Meng Chuan provided them with plenty of support.

Meng Chuan's assistant, Feng Chenchen, has been extremely busy lately.

She not only had to handle various documents and affairs within the company.

They also need to communicate and coordinate with various departments, and deal with various inquiries and questions from the outside world.

Looking at the company's ever-growing inventory and increasing costs, she was filled with worry.

Therefore, she was unable to go home during the Chinese New Year period!

This also drew some criticism from Mr. Huang.

I called Feng Chenchen many times to ask her if she was being exploited by Meng Chuan, this ruthless capitalist.

With a wry smile, Feng Chenchen told Huang Lao about the situation at Hongda Pharmaceutical Technology Company in detail.

"Grandpa, what exactly is President Meng doing? The warehouse is almost full, and he keeps expanding production. So many materials are piling up there. It's only because he has money that the company went bankrupt long ago."

Feng Chenchen couldn't help but complain.

Because Meng Chuan's questionable actions completely contradict the operating logic of a normal company.

Feng Chenchen really couldn't understand Meng Chuan's actions.

After listening, Old Huang stroked his beard and fell into deep thought.

He had always held Meng Chuan in high regard. Meng Chuan was always calm and decisive in his actions, so his unusual behavior this time must have an important reason behind it.

After a while, he said:

“Chenchen, Meng Chuan is not a reckless person. He must have his reasons for doing this. Perhaps he has some information that we don’t know.”

"He never leaves his house, how could he possibly know anything?"

Feng Chenchen muttered:

"If you ask me, he's either purely doing charity work to pay wages to more ordinary people."

"Or he's just a kid who doesn't know how to be a boss at all, only good for killing and not good for burying!"

Feng Chenchen holds a Master's degree in Management.

She also made countless excuses for Meng Chuan.

But none of them fit Meng Chuan's current behavior.

"No, you've misjudged him. He's someone who absolutely cannot be judged by his age."

Old Master Huang pondered for a moment and said:

Do you think someone who doesn't know how to be a boss can amass a fortune of trillions?

"But……"

Feng Chenchen was still unconvinced.

But Elder Huang spoke first:

"Alright, you get back to work, I'll call and ask him!"

If it were someone else behaving strangely, perhaps Mr. Huang wouldn't care.

But Meng Chuan's behavior was unusual, and he always felt that Meng Chuan might know something.

The decisive and efficient Old Huang said he would fight without hesitation.

He dialed Meng Chuan's number directly.

“Young Meng…”

"What are you trying to do now? Let me tell you, if you arrange any more grandchildren for me, I won't agree."

Meng Chuan interrupted.

The usually amiable Old Huang was suddenly choked by Meng Chuan!

"Hey kid, are you even being reasonable? I recommended my granddaughter to you, but you absolutely refused. Now you're treating her like a beast of burden. You won't even let her go for the New Year. Are you even human?"