Stephen said, "But Mr. Lloyd, you should know that pharmaceutical-grade precision equipment costs a fortune. Most of it is imported, and a single machine alone could easily cost over 100 million!"
Andrew nodded. "The equipment has already been taken care of. Once Ms. Rhodes and I leave, you need to head straight to the factory and inspect it."
Stephen blinked in disbelief, thinking he must have misheard. "Mr. Lloyd, what did you just say? The equipment is already handled?"
Andrew responded calmly, "Yes. It's done. You'll be dealing with a vice CEO from Wealthroller Investments—a major investor in the pharmaceutical industry. He'll be there to assist you and ensure everything runs smoothly."
Stephen froze in shock. "Mr. Lloyd, you actually got someone from Mr. Yates' company involved?"
Andrew remained indifferent. "No, I didn't ask for help. I gave an order."
Stephen's heart skipped a beat. He was smart enough to stop questioning, but internally, his mind was racing. He wondered, 'Does Mr. Lloyd have direct ties to Marvin, the wealthiest man in Jayrodale? If that's true… then I really made the right bet.'
Previously, he had risked everything by siding with Andrew against the Blumedale Wright family. To be honest, it had been terrifying, but the reward was so damn satisfying.
All he could think was—that was the best damn decision he ever made.
"Alright, that's settled. Get to the factory and inspect the equipment immediately." Andrew stood up, ready to leave, but gave a final instruction. "Mr. Brunner, the machines are no longer an issue. You have two days—I expect the first batch to be on the market by then."
Stephen clenched his fists, his excitement barely contained. "Mr. Lloyd, if the equipment is really ready, then two days it is! I started from nothing, so hard work doesn't scare me one bit."
Andrew chuckled. "You can think of it that way. From now on, all my pharmaceutical products will be manufactured by you. But your outdated machines held you back. Low productivity means lost profits. I'm upgrading your equipment so Glorious Pharmaceuticals can scale up and meet my demand as soon as possible."
Stephen's breathing became erratic, and his voice trembled. "Mr. Lloyd, I don't even know how to thank you for this!"
Andrew waved a hand dismissively. "Just focus on your work. Right now, this is small money—the real profits are yet to come."
The moment Andrew and Lauren left, Stephen locked his office door and let out a loud, uncontrollable laugh.
"Holy shit! I've spent decades in this industry, thinking I had already hit my peak… But turns out, my real career is only just beginning! No matter what it takes, I have to deliver for Mr. Lloyd! That man is on a whole other level. I don't know how I got lucky enough to latch onto him!"
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