After experiencing a tragic car accident, Liu Zhengjie, whose ancestors were from China and who was now an ordinary Korean worker, woke up to find himself the eldest son of the powerful Korean chae...
"It was Premier Wang who called me."
"Prime Minister Wang Jinan?"
"Yes, he called me and said that if DS's production capacity is insufficient, other companies should be allowed to produce it."
“…I think this is a good idea.”
"What did you say?"
Everyone present, including Park Jun-wan, looked at Park Jin-hyuk in surprise.
Park Jin Hyuk continued:
"Premier Wang asked us to transfer the production rights of Bidafel, but didn't he specify which company to transfer it to?"
"What are you thinking about? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"DS Pharmaceuticals is indeed overwhelmed by production. Am I right? President Mao, President Shi?"
Park Jin Hyuk turned his gaze to Mao Dayong and Shi Zhengwan.
They both nodded.
Park Jin Hyuk turned and looked at Park Jun Wan.
"You see, they really don't have any extra production capacity, so they can consider letting other companies do it."
For a moment, Park Junwan was speechless.
Although DS Pharmaceuticals only obtained the production and sales rights of Bidaphil, the sales area and production arrangements need to be approved by Novo Pharmaceuticals in advance.
But Bifida is the only effective medicine for the Paris flu after all, and DS Group cannot give up on it no matter what.
"The production rights of Bidafel must not be given up."
Park Jun-wan rejected Park Jin-hyuk's proposal.
"...Since you have given the order, President Mao, President Shi, please strictly follow it."
The goal had been achieved, and Park Jin Hyuk accepted his father's instructions without hesitation.