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Tang Baozhu was a little out of line for a moment, but she still spoke out her thoughts.

"This is related to the inheritance of our Chinese intangible cultural heritage. More importantly, I don't want this craft to be taken away by the Japanese invaders. You should understand that."

"You are such a good talker. Do you really think your small Tang family silk weaving factory can have an impact on the country?"

"Today it is a small silk weaving factory, tomorrow there will be hundreds of silk weaving factories. This is a national enterprise, the material culture of our Chinese people for hundreds of years."

Ning Jinchuan chuckled, with some sarcasm in his words.

"You know what I want. It's not a small business of your Tang family, but to completely annex the Tang silk factory. After all, I, Ning Jinchuan, appeared in Shanghai not just for a small business. I love my country, and I am also a profit-seeking businessman. Do you understand? Miss Tang Er trusts me too much."

Tang Baozhu looked at Ning Jinchuan in surprise. She didn't expect Ning Jinchuan to think the same way.

"So you waited for Xindao Zuoji to attack Tang's silk weaving factory, and then you sat back and reaped the benefits."

"You are very smart,"

The profit gained from the cooperation is not worth even a penny. He made the trip in person not just for such a tiny insignificant profit. He even faced the problem of the goods not being sold and being left unsold. He is a businessman, not a good man.

Tang Baozhu knew that the deal could not be concluded.

"I'm sorry, I thought it was too simple. You just thought I was shameless. I'm sorry."

Just as Tang Baozhu was about to get up, Ning Jinchuan suddenly stood up and grabbed her wrist. The Buddhist beads on his wrist gently rubbed Tang Baozhu's meridians. She looked at Ning Jinchuan in surprise.

"Mr. Ning?"

Ning Jinchuan stared into her eyes, tightened his fingers slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then his voice became slightly hoarse.

"Baozhu, there is a shortcut, would you like to take it?"

Tang Baozhu didn't understand what he meant for a long time, and suddenly remembered what Ning Jinchuan said just now, 'Why should I believe your promise? And it's in your personal name, is it just based on our friendship? Who are you to me?'

She suddenly looked at Ning Jinchuan. His eyes were dark and unclear. His usually calm eyes were tinged with blazing heat. He held her hand with full of possessiveness.

No matter how dumb she was, she understood what it meant. Ning Jinchuan actually wanted to take advantage of her. Was he coveting her beauty and wanted to have sex with her?

Damn, is she such a casual person? Isn't she just the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce? I thought she was a gentleman, but it turns out that her thoughts are so dirty. She was wrong.

Tang Baozhu's lips gradually straightened, she pulled her hand out, and slowly raised her middle finger to him.

"Ning Jinchuan, I, Tang Baozhu, look down on you, you despicable and shameless villain. I, Tang Baozhu, can also keep the Tang family silk weaving factory on my own. Just wait and see."

After saying this, Tang Baozhu ran away indignantly, and before leaving, she turned back and spat at Ning Jinchuan.

"Ning Jinchuan, I, Tang Baozhu, will break off my friendship with you!"

Ning Jinchuan stood there in a daze, his hands still in the same position as before. Looking at Tang Baozhu's departing back, his mood suddenly plummeted to the bottom. He seemed to have been rejected and unilaterally severed.

After hesitating for a long time, he realized that Bai Yang and Fu Meng were staring at him. He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened and frowned.

"Break up? Are all women so narrow-minded? I agreed to be the scapegoat, and you're going to break up with me?"

Bai Yang, who witnessed the whole process, held his forehead in his hand helplessly. His husband was a big shot in the business world, his IQ was off the charts, but his EQ was pitifully low, and he suffered from never having been in a relationship.

He said earnestly,

"Don't you see that Miss Tang Er is angry because you didn't help to cover the bottom?"

Ning Jinchuan frowned more and more deeply. It is said that women are like books, which can only be understood by careful reading. Why does he feel that Tang Baozhu is like the classical Chinese of ancient times, which he cannot understand or comprehend?

"Or else tell me why you are angry."

Fu Meng couldn't help laughing behind him.

"Master, it's obvious that Miss Tang Er has misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding?"

"You see, in Paramount, if you want to watch dancing, you have to pay, and if you want to see the top performer, you have to pay even more. So Miss Tang wanted to cooperate with you in business, but you asked her to take a shortcut. She probably thought you wanted to use this business to buy her, and she thought you were treating her as a dancer and clearly marked her price."

Ning Jinchuan's face instantly turned pale.

"Nonsense, I clearly want..."

"Want to confess?"

Bai Yang chuckled.

"But what we see is that you want to take advantage of the situation. Love is to help someone when they are in trouble, not to rob someone when they are in trouble. Otherwise, what is the difference between you and Niijima Zuoji and Song Shaoguang?"

Ning Jinchuan's eyes were filled with emotions, his idea was very simple, if Tang Baozhu was just a friend he met by chance, why would he waste his energy to help her, but if Tang Baozhu was his, everything would be fine.

He did look at the matter from a business perspective, forgetting that love should not be linked to business, but he didn't want to sell her.

I just saw Tang Baozhu leaving in disappointment, and I wanted to keep her in a hurry, so I said some stupid words.

Fu Meng saw that Ning Jinchuan didn't say anything, and said with a smile,

"It is also possible that our master does not really like the second young lady of the Tang family. He just thinks she is a little interesting, so he spent two million to win her heart and took away two hundred thousand silks. It's not bad. Businessmen are all so shrewd."

Ning Jinchuan's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Fu Meng coldly.

"If you can't speak, stay away."

Fu shrugged.

"I'm telling you the truth. Maybe Miss Tang II thinks so."

Ning Jinchuan "..."

Tang Baozhu returned home slowly, and the meal was just ready. She calmed down and helped Gong Jinling serve the food.

The few of them tacitly agreed not to talk about business matters. There was still a lot of time and many solutions to be considered. Tang Baozhu decided to just finish the meal in peace first.

A quarter passed in the blink of an eye. Tang Baozhu had been in the factory during this period, sometimes even eating and sleeping in the factory, helping with purchasing, recruiting, and supervising, and hurriedly completed the 200,000 pieces of silk on time.

In the four whole months, she lost a lot of weight. During this period, not only did she not meet with Qin Ruorong, she also did not see Ning Jinchuan again. She had agreed to break up with him and would never look for Ning Jinchuan again. However, Ning Jinchuan came to her house twice, but was sent away both times.

On the day of completion, Tang Baozhu didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief, because Xindao Zuoji was really making trouble. When the stipulated delivery time came, Song Shaoguang kept finding fault and refused to hand over the goods or pay the balance.

Song Shaoguang kept finding faults and dragging his feet, and finally said bluntly,

"Even if I breach the contract, I will not pay the balance."

After saying this, he stared at the warehouse full of goods and said arrogantly,

"Tang Baozhu, don't you understand? Just wait for your 200,000 inventory to rot in the warehouse. The Yingmu Chamber of Commerce will only compensate for the 500,000 deposit, while the Tang family will pay three times as much."