Wu Ming sternly ordered his assistant.

"I need to get to Haicheng as fast as I can!"

The assistant was startled by his sudden roar and quickly replied, "Yes, young master, I'll arrange it right away!"

Soon, a luxurious private jet carrying Wu Ming roared into the sky and headed straight for Haicheng.

On the plane, Wu Ming leaned back in the comfortable leather seat and closed his eyes to rest.

His mind kept replaying the image of Fengling Group's miraculous beauty drug.

"Such miraculous medicinal effects, if only we, the Wu family, could have mastered them..."

A glint of greed flashed in Wu Ming's eyes.

"How much profit will that bring?!"

He could almost see it: countless sums of money flowing into the Wu family like a tidal wave.

"At that time, the entire Hai Province, no, the entire Great Xia, will have to respect my Wu family!"

Wu Ming became more and more excited as he thought about it, and even couldn't help but laugh out loud.

A few hours later, the plane landed at Haicheng International Airport.

Wu Ming, accompanied by several bodyguards, stormed out of the airport.

A stretched Rolls-Royce Phantom had been waiting for some time.

"Go to Fengling Group!"

Wu Ming got into the car and coldly gave the order.

The car drove smoothly into the city and finally stopped in front of the Fengling Group headquarters building.

Wu Ming got out of the car and looked up at the magnificent skyscraper in front of him.

A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Pretending!"

He snorted coldly and strode into the building.

"Halt! Who are you?"

The receptionist at Fengling Group stopped Wu Ming and his group.

Wu Ming stopped in his tracks, arrogantly raised his head, and looked down at the sky.

"Tell Shangguan Wan that the Wu family from Hai Province has arrived, and tell her to come out and greet them personally!"

His tone was full of arrogance and disdain, as if he were some great figure.