After speaking, Derek quickly took Yasmin and left the conference room.
“Mr. Nash, how do you n to amodate them both?”
“Let Derek join your crew, and as for Yasmin…”
Nash began, but he was interrupted by Sydney’s voice from outside.
“Why keep those machines after the boss ran off? We don’t have resources in the pharmaceutical
field… Keeping those devices will just take up space!”
“Ms. Zell, you make a good point. Handle it as you see fit!”
Mr. Jamerson chimed in, nodding obsequiously.
The industrial zone belonged to her now. It was her call on how to manage the vacant factories.
Pharmaceuticals?
A grin formed on Nash’s lips.
His master had taught him unparalleled medical techniques, including the art of alchemy.
Although he was not skilled enough to create elixirs, he could dilute them into consumable liquids.
He had initially nned to have Yasmin work at Baroque, but now, he had a different idea.
The door was still ajar from when Derek and Yasmin left. Nash looked at Sydney outside the door and
called out, “Ms. Zell… do you have a moment to chat?”
Sydney paused, pleasantly surprised. She had been trying to think of an excuse to talk to Nash, and
now, he had taken the initiative.
“Of course,” she replied with a cheerful smile and walked into the conference room, taking a seat
opposite Nash.
Queenie followed closely, sitting beside Sydney.
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“I overheard you mentioning some pharmaceutical equipment?” Nash said with a smile on his face.
“There’s a pharmaceutical factory that couldn’t pay its rent for three years due to poor profitability. The
owner abandoned a bunch of junk and ran off with his mistress. His wife, despair, hung herself in the
factory.
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“The ce hasn’t been rented out for a long time. I’m now nning to sell off the junk and renovate the
building!”
“I’ll cover the unpaid rent. Additionally, I’ll lease it for ten more years. Let me take over the
pharmaceutical factory,” Nash proposed.
“You want to take over a pharmaceutical factory? Why bother? Running Baroque seems much easier!”
Sydney was skeptical.
“No worries… Just have the factory renovated as soon as possible. You don’t need to worry about the
rest!”
“I want a stake in it!”
Queenie eximed, raising her hand. “I trust Nash…”
Sydney chuckled. “Fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you if you end up losing money!”
Xeno asked, “Mr. Nash, can I invest too?”
Nash nodded. “If you’re not afraid of losses, feel free to invest.”
Xenoughed. “In business, there’s no surefire win. If you’re afraid of losing, then business isn’t for
you.”
“We’ll have Yasmin take charge here. Since you and Queenie want a stake, assist her in getting the
company running!”
“And what will you do?” Queenie inquired, puzzled.
“I’ll provide the drug forms!” Nash grinned.
The sess of a pharmaceuticalpanyrgely depended on the efficacy of its products.
Nash believed he could produce some potent medicines.
Sydney, realizing Nash would provide unique forms, began to regret her initial skepticism.
Nash had great medical skills. He must have some folk remedies in hand.
Many pharmaceuticalpanies thrived solely based on a single form.
With his vision, capabilities, and drive, Nash’s venture was bound to be profitable.
Sydney pressed her lips together. “I want a stake too!”
The four quickly came to an agreement.
They decided on an initial investment of ten million. Nash contributed 5.5 million for Yasmin, while
Sydney, Queenie, and Xeno each pitched in 1.5 million.
Although thepany had notunched or even started operations, shares were already divided
ording to their investments.
At noon, Sydney took Nash and the others to Cloud Peak Pce Hotel for a meal, where they
discussed the pharmaceuticalpany.
Learning that Nash invested over five million to help her start apany, Yasmin felt deeply touched.
Her grandfather’s prophecy wasing true. The Youngs were indeed their family’s key to prosperity.
After their meal, Derek and Yasmin took Nash to their home to retrieve the fragment of the map.