Traveling through the Republic of China, a delicate girl opened a factory to make money and won a lo

She had to let things take their course. If one day she realized that she only liked Ning Jinchuan's power and status, and not him as a person, it would be unfair to either her or Ning Jinchuan.

What's more, what if Ning Jinchuan's attraction to her is just temporary, and as time goes by, he gets tired of her, and they can't even be friends in the future? That would be a huge loss. Being friends with Ning Jinchuan is much more cost-effective than being lovers.

Ning Jinchuan chuckled.

"You have learned the essence,"

"You said it before, businessmen put profit first. These rumors are all made up by others. If someone helps me to stir up trouble, why not do it?"

"good,"

Ning Jinchuan didn't like too much noise, so he booked a booth on the second floor next to the dance hall.

Qin Ruorong's dance music deserved to be the finale. The stage and lighting were modified, and soon the sound of drums rang out in the dance hall.

At this time, many people had gathered at the Paramount, and it was basically overcrowded.

Tang Baozhu lay on the railing, waiting for Qin Ruorong to come on stage, and couldn't help complaining,

"Qin Ruorong used to be so noisy, but now she can sing and dance well, and even become the top star of Paramount."

Ning Jinchuan held the wine glass and looked at Tang Baozhu who was flocking to him.

"So do you like this or not?"

Tang Baozhu's expression froze for a moment. She looked at the staff setting up the stage and smiled.

"It's not a question of whether I like it or not. Since I've embarked on this path, I must do it to the extreme. This may be the destiny of life. Do it to the best of your ability, complete your mission, and achieve your goals, then there will be no regrets in life."

Ning Jinchuan put down his wine glass and looked at her steadily.

"Have you always been so opinionated?"

Tang Baozhu looked back at Ning Jinchuan and smiled.

"Yeah, maybe that's why I'm here."

Step by step, she figured out the meaning of her traveling into the book, changing the fate of Tang Baozhu and the Tang family, realizing her own value, and changing the destiny of China. This would be a great and meaningful thing. Maybe when everything settled down, she could return to her original position. The thought of it made her excited.

Ning Jinchuan did not comment.

The drum beats began to become more rapid, the lights on the stage brightened, and Qin Ruorong descended from the sky with her dance partner.

The silk that was lowered from the sky tied around the waists of Qin Ruorong and her partner and slowly descended.

Qin Ruorong wore a Dunhuang long dress with a hollow design that exposed her waist, which was sexy and charming. She had a bun and a tassel hairpin, which made her look like a fairy at any time.

Especially when dancing, the swaying dress and the flying shawl look like flowing colorful clouds, hazy and dreamy.

As expected, everyone present was attracted by Qin Ruorong and her dance partner. They stared at the people on the stage with burning eyes, as if they were afraid that any sound they made would scare away the fairies.

Tang Baozhu couldn't help but exclaimed,

"Sure enough, my design fits her very well. Qin Ruorong has a very good figure, with an ant waist and butterfly bones. These advantages are infinitely magnified, and paired with the bright colors of these Dunhuang dresses, she is stunningly beautiful."

Ning Jinchuan glanced around the stage, unable to conceal his admiration.

"Your talent for fashion design is very new. Without years of experience, you simply cannot design such an excellent product. It seems that you have never studied this area."

Hearing Ning Jinchuan's doubts, Tang Baozhu was not panicked. She had long regarded Ning Jinchuan as her own. No matter how suspicious he was, he would not know that Tang Baozhu had changed her core.

"I'm a self-taught person. After all, talent and hard work go hand in hand. I've loved designing clothes since I was a child, and this is my way of putting my passion into action."

Ning Jinchuan said thoughtfully,

"In fact, you can also develop this talent. There are many ready-made clothing stores in Shanghai now, but most of them are tailor shops. People buy cloth and silk and find tailor shops to make clothes for them, but there are very few large-scale clothing factories, let alone the kind of clothes that are stylish, novel and designed."

After being enlightened by Ning Jinchuan, Tang Baozhu suddenly had an idea.

"Mr. Ning's words gave me a bold idea. I originally wanted to complete the contract and set up a Tang family silk weaving factory in Shanghai, but now it seems that I have a new goal."

Seeing that Tang Baozhu understood immediately, Ning Jinchuan smiled happily.

"But everything is difficult at the beginning. If a factory that has no reputation wants to grow and become successful, it must put in a lot of effort and time. I look forward to your success."

"It must succeed. I inquired and found that after driving Xindao Zuoer out of Suhe Town last time, he also realized that silk and satin were profitable. He built a cloth factory and a silk and satin factory in Shanghai City, stole the Tang family's technology and factory production model, and even used the Tang family's name to sell his own silk and satin. The price was low, but the product was inferior, which damaged the Tang family's reputation and made a lot of money. This is a good way to combat rampant piracy, producing and selling by yourself."

Ning Jinchuan nodded,

"I can help you get approval from the Chamber of Commerce. If you need me in the future, you can always contact me."

"That will certainly trouble you. After all, if you want to gain a foothold in Shanghai, you certainly need Mr. Ning's guidance. Otherwise, Mr. Ning can also invest in it, and we can share the profits?"

"Then you have to think carefully. If you cooperate with me, your factory will most likely become the property of the Ning family. Although the development prospects are good, after being linked to the Ning family, it will all be in the name of the Ning family."

Tang Baozhu was silent for a moment after hearing this. First of all, the reason she opened the factory was to fight back against Xindao Zuoji and to make enough money to help Xie Xin's patriotic association. This was her goal.

She didn't care whose name the factory was in, but if it became the Ning family's business and was in the Ning family's name, she would be in a very passive position in the future. Whether she expanded the factory or donated it to the Patriotic Association, she would need Ning Jinchuan's approval.

She didn't like the feeling of being checked and balanced, and business partners would always have conflicts. No one could guarantee that they would be able to make it to the end. When it came to disagreements, she naturally couldn't beat the Ning family. She waved her hand.

"Forget it. I, Tang Baozhu, also want to succeed. If I want to gain a foothold in Shanghai, I must work hard with my own name. If I really rely on you, I will become someone else's vassal for the rest of my life."

"I understand your thoughts, so I asked you to think it over. I know you are not the kind of person who wants to rely on others completely. You have independent thoughts and consciousness. Otherwise, I would have succeeded by coercion and inducement, right?"

"Mr. Ning, if possible, we can become close friends."

Ning Jinchuan smiled and shook his head.

"I always have a feeling that I am training an opponent for myself, but I am very happy because..."

I like you······

The voice behind Ning Jinchuan was drowned out by the applause. Qin Ruorong's dance had ended, and the audience applauded like thunder. Everyone was shouting,

"Rose, Rose,"