
Frederic accompanied three employees down the first place visited.
"What else did this company do? Just four products?" frederic, circulating the view, the factory was very spacious with a number of employees quite a lot even divided by three shifts.
"There are many sir! I just showed a superior product. Pratama Foodies even got a record muri, as the most product producing company in the country. At least, there are 1000 products that we managed to produce and develop, even shipped to all corners of the country."
Dirgantara then walked to another production site. It takes 10 minutes to walk to arrive at the candy production site that is often eaten to scent the mouth.
"There are three of our flagship candy products, sir! Everything is very in demand on the market, these fragrant sweets for example, are sought after by young people. You know for yourself, young people do not like bad breath, especially when they meet a girlfriend hahaha," joked Dirgantara.
"Hmm." Frederic cleared his throat while nodding his head. Dirgantara's reckless humor didn't make him laugh.
"Ehem ... then this coffee candy is also the number two best-selling product of the pack. Because it can relieve drowsiness, suitable for office workers like us."
Lastly, Dirgantara mentions packaged sweets that are very popular with young children. Chewy and sweet textured sweets are in great demand. No wonder, the product became the number three most sold product.
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Inside the house, Leticia was very relaxed with her life. Relax like a queen, no work, all taken care of by the maids.
Leticia was trying to find activities in the room, she was cool to read novels in the Noveltoon application. It's so exciting to feel. He even read late to forget time.
*****
Furthermore, Frederic invited the three Directors to continue their visit. One place with the second highest income is Pratama Store.
This time, Marketing Director, Jaka Satria, sat next to Frederic accompanying. While in the car, he began to explain what sales are generating billions in turnover every month.
Frederic just nodded, he wanted to jump straight in, check out the Pratama Store. Unexpectedly Pratama Store, a subsidiary with fantastic income.
No wonder, if Varrel Pratama has been hiding the status of a subsidiary from him. Varrel Pratama's wealth is priceless.
"Father outrageous! He intentionally covered all his business! If only I hadn't become CEO, up until this point I wouldn't have known about the earnings of this company!"
Frederic dissolved in his own mind. He did not expect to be able to inherit great wealth. During this time, he only considered Varrel Group the only company owned by his father.
"Come, sir! Please," said Jaka, disperse the daydreams of Frederic.
Frederic directly out of the car, Pratama Store location is also not far from the Pratama Foodies factory. Taking just 10 minutes, they arrived at the largest shopping mall in the country.
"Our shopping center is number one, sir! But for income, we have not been able to match Pratama Foodies. However, we continue to maintain that income, even increasing every year!" added Jaka.
They began to walk through the shopping center as high as 7 floors. All complete, ranging from clothes shopping, basic necessities, children's games, hits and popular food, even most young healing-healing places to just watch in the cinema.
"Our highest income from sales in Fashion, sir! you can see, for two floors used for marketing clothes, shoes, bags, and other fashion supplies."
Jaka, Frederic, Dirgantara, and one other director were also joking. Listen to Jaka's explanation.
Then, the second income from FnB outlets (Food and Beverages). "Hundreds of our outlets are open in this shopping center. It attracts visitors. In one day, we managed to get 100,000 visitors."
"Good!" sahut Frederick.
After surrounding the Pratama Store shopping center, they immediately left again.
Pratama Collection is custom made by Varrel Group at the request of Varrel Pratama. Varrel, who has blurry eyes, wants to produce his own glasses. Therefore, he built a special plant for the manufacture of optics.
"This company is indeed in terms of income is the last number company. But we are able to import our production abroad. Our products are most sought after in a country of people, sir!" obviously Good.
Good explanation, got Frederic's attention. "How much is production in a month? Does our product already have its own patent so as not to be copied by other companies." Frederic stared at Bagas as he toured the optical factory.
"Of course, sir! That's what we did from the beginning when this company was founded! Our production results are not much, because the raw materials with the best quality are difficult to get. In one month, we only produce 100 thousand products to be shipped abroad."
"Why not multiply?" cecar Frederic, because the opportunity to import the product is very large.
"We're in the woods, sir! Glasses manufacturing raw materials are very limited."
"Oh, so that's why this company can only make a small profit?"
Bagas nodded, the production of glasses was indeed limited. They can't add production if there's no raw material.
Therefore, the company produces a steady amount each month despite the growing demand. Not only are the optics for the eyes damaged but the Pratama Collection also produces style glasses for collection.
After a long day of touring, Frederic and the three directors returned to the main company Varrel Group.
"Thank you for helping me grow this company. In the future, I need the help of all of you. I hope you guys keep working together and support my performance!" Frederic then paid his respects to the three Directors.
With his secretary—Nia, Frederic headed straight for the highest floor, where his office was located.
"Nia, tomorrow arrange a schedule for a follow-up meeting! Morning, 8 o'clock" Frederic said.
Nia simply nodded while noting the schedule of her boss's request in a journal.
*****
"Mom!" shouted Fani, after returning home from school immediately approached Leticia who was busy in the room alone.
Gts ... Gts ...
Leticia immediately got up from the bed when she heard the knock on the door. He saw Fani sitting in front of the door.
"What's up, Fani?" asked Leticia, circulating her gaze, looking at Fani full of probing.
"Mom, tomorrow I'm told to go to my school!" Fani put on a flat face, making Leticia even more wondering.
"What's up until I'm told to come there?" Leticia squinted, worried that her sister would get into a school fight.
"Hmmm .. I'm causing trouble, ma'am!" said Fani, bowed shy.
"A–what?" Leticia stared with a face full of anger.
"Come, down! We're talking about this in the living room!"
Leticia and Fani go down the stairs, they sit for a moment on the sofa. Leticia was still cooling off the head that was getting hot thinking about the matter that Fani had just done.