Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy-Chapter 306 - 308: Boundless Corporation, Officially Established [2/6]

After descending the mountain, they drove back. The little one sang the entire way, a clear sign of her genuine happiness.

Originally, she had been preparing to start elementary school, but after the exam, she unexpectedly became a middle school student. The experience helped her understand what it felt like for adults to win the lottery.

Instead of heading straight home, Wu Tian drove to Qin Corporation. He wanted to see what kind of surprise Qin Yuhan had in store for him.

When he arrived, he found a throng of people had gathered outside Qin Corporation, piquing his curiosity.

"Did you hear? Qin Corporation changed its name."

"What did they change it to?"

"I have no idea!"

The bystanders were puzzled, but their curiosity kept them rooted to the spot.

Wu Tian stayed in his car, curious to see what was happening.

As for the little one, she was playing with her fingers. Once she was done with her fingers, she started playing with her feet. Though more mature than her peers, she was, at times, still an innocent child.

At eleven in the morning, Qin Yuhan finally appeared before the crowd.

The dozens-of-stories-tall Qin Corporation building was concealed by a massive red cloth. Finding a cloth of that size was no easy feat, but Qin Corporation had managed it.

"Unveil it!" At Qin Yuhan's command, the security guards stationed around the building worked together to pull off the red cloth.

The six-hundred-meter-long red cloth instantly billowed in the wind, seeming to cloak the sky. The majestic sight drew everyone's attention, and many people took out their phones to capture the moment.

As the sky-covering red cloth drifted away on the wind, the building came into view again. The four characters for "Qin Corporation" on the massive structure had been altered. It now read: "Boundless Corporation"!

"Boundless" was written by Xiao Liang, a Great Grandmaster whose skill in calligraphy was a rarity in the field. The font was commanding, its meaning vast and profound.

Qin Corporation actually changed its name? All the passersby stared wide-eyed, unable to understand why Qin Corporation would do such a thing.

Qin Yuhan stood before the crowd with Qin Zhengyang. She asked her father in a low voice, "Father, what I'm doing is…"

"Correct," Qin Zhengyang said with a smile, not a hint of anger on his face. "Silly child, you have worked so hard these past few years. If you want to focus on your family, that's a good thing." Qin Yuhan nodded, grateful for her open-minded father.

In the past, she had been unwilling to delegate, insisting on handling everything herself. This time, by renaming the corporation, she was also choosing to start a new life.

Li Muge and Liang Qingren stood behind Qin Yuhan. The trio of women was a sight to behold: one was pure and cute, another alluring and ravishing, and the third possessed a stunning, ice-cold beauty. These three goddesses attracted countless looks of admiration.

At the same time, security guards rolled out a huge sign listing the upcoming primary products of Boundless Corporation. The most eye-catching item was: "Herbal Milk, 250 yuan per bottle."

"What? 250 yuan?"

"Are you kidding me? What kind of cow's milk could be so expensive? Is the cow made of gold?"

"No, I think you mean, was the cow raised on gold?"

Many bystanders lingered, staring at the price of the Herbal Milk with indignation.

In the car, Wu Tian reflected on Qin Yuhan's actions. He hadn't expected her to make such a sacrifice for him and their child. Between family and career, Qin Yuhan—a business goddess at the zenith of her success—had chosen to give up her career. It would be a lie to say he wasn't moved. How many people, having achieved such fame and success, could step back from the spotlight at their peak? Qin Yuhan had done it.

"Mommy is amazing," the little one clapped and cheered.

Wu Tian smiled. The crowd's reaction was just as he'd expected. After all, 250 yuan for a bottle of milk was an astronomical price. It was completely unacceptable to the average person. Look at Yili Milk or Mengniu Milk—were any of them this expensive? But Wu Tian wasn't worried in the slightest. Qin Yuhan's decision to price Herbal Milk at 250 yuan was perfectly reasonable because it was absolutely worth that price. True gold will always shine. Wu Tian had complete confidence in his formula. He also had faith in Qin Yuhan. She could undoubtedly create a perfect blend of herbs and milk, crafting a product that would conquer people's taste buds with not just its nutrition, but also its flavor!

Some people shook their heads, preparing to leave, but suddenly, exclamations erupted from the edge of the crowd.

They looked over and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit walking up, carrying a grand-opening floral basket himself.

The onlookers immediately recognized him—an indispensable figure from the news: Xiao Tianzan, the Admiral of the Nine Gates of the South.

A glance at the floral basket's ribbon revealed the inscription: "Congratulations from Xiao Tianzan, Governor of the Southern Province!"

An uproar rippled through the crowd; many were shocked.

The Admiral of the Nine Gates himself was sending a gift to Boundless Corporation? And he had come in person, so openly?

Everyone's expression grew solemn.

After presenting the floral basket, Xiao Tianzan stepped aside. An employee from Boundless Corporation handed him a bottle of Herbal Milk. Without minding the onlookers, he opened it and started drinking immediately.

Everyone froze, wondering to themselves. Could this Herbal Milk really be something special?

As they were pondering this, another person arrived.

"Congratulations from Xia Qian, CEO of a transnational enterprise and President of Herb Corporation." Xia Qian had also come in person.

But that wasn't all. More people began to arrive.

"Congratulations from the Cui Clan of Qinghe of the Five Surnames and Seven Families!"

"Congratulations from the Wudang Sect of the Jianghu!"

The list went on.

On the very first day of Boundless Corporation's establishment, numerous influential groups arrived to offer their congratulations.

Although the Sword Emperor had declared that while he wouldn't kill Wu Tian, on the day he traveled south, every sect and noble family of the Jianghu would be annihilated by his blade. Despite this threat, there were still many Jianghu sects and families who couldn't stand the Sword Emperor's arrogance and tyranny. They, too, came in person to offer their congratulations.

And how did they know to come? Naturally, Xiao Liang and Cui Chong had been the ones to contact them.

Silence fell before Boundless Corporation. The crowd watched as these prominent figures, people rarely seen in public, set down their floral baskets and each took a bottle of Herbal Milk.

"Is this milk really worth these prominent figures doing all this?"

"Besides doing it for Wu Tian's sake, could it be that this Herbal Milk is actually something special?"

The crowd was buzzing with confusion.

Another person arrived with a floral basket. He wasn't from the South, but everyone present knew who he was: Wang Dawan, head of the Million Group. His son, Wang Congming, was also with him. Wang Congming's Weibo account rarely contained anything about business or the market; instead, it was filled with jokes, sarcastic comments, and off-the-cuff remarks, earning him the title of the entertainment industry's watchdog.

At that moment, the father and son had both come.

"My God, isn't his business focus in the North? Why did he come all the way to the South?"

"Is that the national heartthrob, Wang Congming? He's pretty good-looking."

The crowd couldn't help but chatter.

Wang Dawan presented the floral basket, but before he could speak, his son Wang Congming shouted, "Let me be the first partner for Herbal Milk! I'll start with a small order... hmm, give me one million bottles!"

Wang Dawan looked at his son, Wang Congming, with exasperation.

"Dad, don't look at me like that," Wang Congming said. "I learned it from you."