Chapter 299 The Zhao Family Returns to Binhai

"Yes, Captain!"

The entire Wild Wolf Mercenary Squad stood at attention and received orders.

These team leaders are very respectful of the authority of Captain Zhao Jun.

Obey Zhao Jun's orders unconditionally.

"Good, very energetic!"

"This operation is not difficult. Just follow my instructions."

"However, I want to remind you that this is Dragon Country, you must keep a low profile. As for the reason, you all know it."

Zhao Jun reminded coldly.

He knew very well that life in Dragon Country was different from that in foreign countries.

Their mercenary team must keep a low profile and not attract certain people's attention, otherwise they will get into trouble.

"Got it, Captain."

The entire Wolf Squad responded.

They also knew that the land of Dragon Country did not welcome mercenaries like them.

Dragon Country is a forbidden area for mercenaries.

However, they agreed verbally but did not think so in their hearts.

What kind of forbidden land for mercenaries? They don’t believe in it at all.

Do you think that with their strength, they can walk all over Dragon Country?

There's nothing to be afraid of.

"Okay, let's all set off for Binhai."

Zhao Jun gave the order.

The twelve team leaders received the order.

They set off in groups of two in six off-road vehicles.

They all looked relaxed and at ease, as if they were just here for sightseeing.

This journey must be wonderful.

After watching the team leave, Zhao Jun drove back to the hotel.

Zhao's mother and Zhao Jie both live in the hotel.

"Brother, have you arranged everything?"

Zhao Jie couldn't wait to ask.

“It has been arranged.”

"Let's buy plane tickets and head to Binhai."

Zhao Jun answered in a deep voice.

"Very good!"

"Kill that little bastard Jiang Feng and avenge my father!"

"Take back everything our Zhao family has lost!"

Zhao Jie was very excited.

When Jiang Feng's name was mentioned, he gritted his teeth.

"With you two brothers, our Zhao family will surely regain its glory!"

Mother Zhao smiled with relief.

The three members of the Zhao family laughed heartily.

They all believed that revenge was inevitable.

…

the next day.

After breakfast, the senior sisters went about their own business.

Jiang Feng was very concerned about the production of the skin cream and drove to the cosmetics production factory of Lingxue Group.

The company’s skin care cream is produced here.

The factory's general manager, Wei Guotai, warmly welcomed Jiang Feng.

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see."

"I should call you Boss Jiang now."

Wei Guotai greeted with a smile.

"Manager Wei is still so energetic."

"Please come and greet me in person."

Jiang Feng said politely.

The last time I met Lao Wei, it was Qian Zhengwei from the Qian family who wanted to destroy the factory.

Now that the factory is operating normally, Qian Zhengwei should be living a happy life in prison.

"Boss Jiang, you don't have to be so polite. You are my boss now."

"Come on, I'll show you the production line of the skin care cream."

Wei Guotai stepped forward to lead the way.

Jiang Feng followed closely behind and went into the factory for a visit.

"In order to produce the skin care cream, Mr. Lu asked to free up a production line, and this is this one."

"In addition, President Lu has also instructed that there is a huge market demand for skin care creams, so we need to open a new production line. We are already preparing for it, and it will be ready for use the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"Once both production lines are put into operation, the daily output can reach 400,000 units."

Wei Guotai introduced.

As a very responsible manager, he is familiar with all the work in the factory.

Jiang Feng did a simple calculation.

With a daily output of 400,000 sticks and a selling price of 98 yuan, the profit per stick is more than 30 yuan.

If all are sold out, the total profit will be more than 12 million per day.

It only takes about eight days to achieve the small goal of earning 100 million yuan.

So that’s 300 to 400 million a month, and 30 to 40 billion a year.

I wonder how many companies will be envious of this speed of making money.

But Jiang Feng felt that it was just average.

He treated the Qian and Sun families, and they gave him hundreds of millions of dollars.

This made him feel that one or two hundred million was just a small amount of money.

Moreover, ever since Jiang Feng came down the mountain and met his senior sisters, he never worried about having no money to spend.

I just have a headache about how to spend the money.

After visiting the production line, Jiang Feng was very satisfied.

This machine is really powerful, it can easily produce such a large output.

If we rely solely on manual labor, we can only produce a few tubes of ointment every day.

"Manager Wei, thank you for your hard work."

"Please ensure the quality of the beauty cream. All the raw materials must be included and the dosage must not be wrong."

"By the way, the formula of the skin beautifying cream must be kept secret and not leaked."

Jiang Feng warned seriously.

Ensuring quality is the top priority.

Skin beautifying cream must not have any quality problems that would harm consumers.

The confidentiality of the prescription is of paramount importance.

If the secret recipe is leaked and copied by other pharmaceutical companies, it will affect the company's interests.

"Boss Jiang, rest assured. I guarantee that I will strictly control the quality and there will be no problems."

"I have kept the secret recipe safe. No one else will know it except me. I promise not to let the secret recipe leak out."

Wei Guotai solemnly promised.

"I trust Manager Wei to do his job."

Jiang Feng nodded and smiled.

He heard from his senior sister that Lao Wei had been the factory manager for several years and the products had never had any quality problems.

There was nothing for him to worry about.

In order to express his gratitude, Jiang Feng specially invited Lao Wei to lunch.

It was afternoon.

Binhai International Airport.

The three members of the Zhao family took a plane and arrived in Binhai earlier than the Wild Wolf Mercenary Team.

The three of them walked out of the airport in luxurious attire.

Outside the airport, there was already a group of people waiting to greet us.

A rough count revealed that there were about sixteen or seventeen people.

Most of these people were small families that had close ties with the Zhao family before, or wealthy business owners who were dependent on the Zhao family.

In addition, there were several local reporters.

The reason why someone came to greet him was that Zhao Jun deliberately released the news in order to create momentum.

He wanted to tell the people of Binhai that their Zhao family was back!

"Mrs. Zhao, and the eldest and second young masters, you must have had a hard time on the journey."

A man with a beer belly greeted us warmly.

Others also gathered around, all of them welcoming the three members of the Zhao family with a fawning attitude.

Zhao Jun was wearing a suit and tie, looking very energetic.

He glanced at the welcoming crowd and anger rose in his heart.

He originally thought that there would be at least forty or fifty people coming to welcome the Zhao family.

However, only a dozen people showed up.

They are still some small families and small bosses with not very good status.

Almost no one from families with higher prestige and status showed up.

Has his Zhao family fallen to such a state?

At this moment, Zhao Jun realized how cold and indifferent the world is.

As the old saying goes, when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

Now that the big tree of the Zhao family has fallen, those who cannot see the benefits have already stayed away.

Zhao Jun felt angry and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Zhao and the two young masters, what are you going to do when you return to Binhai this time?"

A reporter asked, holding up a microphone.

"I go back to Binhai and only do three things."

"First, give father a grand funeral!"

"Second, revive the Zhao family!"

"As for the third one..."

Zhao Jun glared at the camera coldly.