Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Yuan Xincheng's wife drove over and had already found out the whole story on the way. She sat next to Yuan Xincheng and gently held his hand.

"No matter what happens, I will be by your side." She said with a firm look in her eyes.

Yuan Xincheng felt a little regretful when he met her gaze. He had been very rude to her these days and should have been more accommodating.

He felt that he was being controlled at home and when he returned to his room, he was still being controlled, so he became rebellious.

Originally, the room was his private space. No matter how his family controlled him, he could be himself in the room. Now he doesn't even have this little space.

Yuan Xincheng patted the back of her hand: "It's okay."

He coaxed them back home and went to the company to get busy. Because Yuan Shijun was in jail, everyone had negative emotions and the shareholders were thinking of withdrawing their investment.

Yuan Xincheng originally didn't want to accept Fengyi Group's cooperation. After all, his father had done such a thing, and he was too embarrassed to speak up.

But the current situation was not something he could resolve on his own, so he could only call Feng Yi: "Feng Yi, I need your cooperation."

Feng Yi knew that his uncle was in jail and that he was left with a mess. Now the only way to save him was to cooperate with Fengyi Group.

"it is good."

This was also what he had promised his mother, that he would not break off cooperation with Yuan Group.

Hearing him agree so readily, Yuan Xincheng felt very sorry about the robot explosion. His father had done such a thing and still had to rely on him to help the company overcome the difficulties.

"Feng Yi, let's re-determine the profit margin from the original 50-50 to 73-7, you get 7 and I get 3." Yuan Xincheng felt that this was the first step to make amends.

Yuan Xincheng now only needs to rely on cooperation with Fengyi Group to stabilize shareholders, and then he will find ways to attract business to support the company.

Feng Yi felt that he was more conscientious than Yuan Shijun. A businessman would not let go of any profit. "Are you sure?"

"Well, I'm sure. I'll go over now and we'll re-sign the contract."

Feng Yi said: "No need, I'll have someone deliver the contract."

Yuan Xincheng said, "After all, this matter was caused by my father. I want to go over and see if there is anything I can do to help."

"It's okay now."

Feng Yi was telling him that everything was fine now and there was really no need to come here specially as everyone was very busy.

Yuan Xincheng understood what he meant: "Okay."

The contract was delivered quickly by inter-provincial express delivery. Yuan Xincheng signed the contract, went through the legal department, and took it into the conference room.

"Fengyi Group has agreed to continue cooperating with us. The company will not have any problems. Do you have any objections?"

Yuan Xincheng didn't let them see the specific content, but just turned to the last page where the signature was located to show them the seal of Fengyi Group and the signing date, which could not be faked.

They saw that Yuan Xincheng had really won the cooperation with Fengyi Group. According to the previous money-making model, there was still money to be made by staying in the company.

Their expressions softened considerably, and the major shareholder spoke up, "Right now, the company is in a state of panic. If there's anything you can do for us, just let us know."

Yuan Xincheng stood up and said, "Thank you. Please give me some more time. I will stabilize the company."

The shareholders left the company one after another, and Yuan Xincheng returned to the office. He touched the desk and looked at the familiar environment.

In the past, his father would sit on this chair and teach him what to do. Not a single step could be wrong and he couldn't do things according to his own ideas. Now that his father is gone, he has the final say in the entire company. It feels so good to have freedom.

Wu Zhou walked into Feng Yi's office with the contract sent back by Yuanshi Group: "Mr. Feng, everything has been completed."

Feng Yi took out the contract and took a look at it. After confirming that there was no problem, he handed it to him for filing.

Wu Zhou said something extra: "Boss Feng, the Yuan family knew you wouldn't refuse to cooperate, so why did they take the initiative to lower the interest rate?"

Business is all about money, and he doesn't quite understand why.

The thing was done by Yuan Shijun, what does it have to do with him? It’s enough for him to just make money.

Feng Yi said slowly: "My cousin is not a simple one."

Wu Zhou waited curiously to hear, how could it be so simple?

Seeing his gossipy look, Feng Yi asked, "When the police go to the Yuan family to investigate, will Yuan Shijun be so stupid as to use the card he has on display to withdraw money?"

The police should be able to find out the truth later, but it’s hard to say when. Solving the case in such a short time would have been impossible without the help of people who knew the truth.

Wu Zhou was surprised when he reminded him, "Was the evidence provided by the newly appointed President Yuan?"

Feng Yi saw that he understood: "Go out and work."

Yuan Shijun transferred money from the charity organization organized by the Yuan Group, asked someone to put the money in the trash can, and asked Bai Huan to take it.

This charity organization uses Yuan Tai’s accounts. If Yuan Xincheng hadn’t used a backdoor, the case would not have been concluded so quickly.

Bai Huan and Yuan Shijun were sentenced to several years in prison, and the ban on Dexin Factory was lifted. Chang Yao went to the factory to see if there was anything she could do to help.

As soon as I left the workshop, I heard Yuan Xin's voice: "This is more efficient after changing the procedure."

"You guys are amazing, you can still do this."

Chang Yao walked behind them: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Xin turned around and said excitedly, "These machines were originally set up a bit higher than the factory settings. Once they arrived, they directly changed the system and made it easier to use."

Chang Yao smiled and said, "The Dexin factory can reopen. You should go back to work."

After working here for a while, they understood what Chang Yao meant and expressed their sincere gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Chang."

"Master Yuan, pay them their wages, and they won't have to come tomorrow."

Yuan Xin was stunned for a moment and didn't react. When people first arrived, he was still worrying about where to put them.

When they came to the factory, they not only did not work lazily but also helped them debug the machines. It was really hard to let them go.

Yuan Xin said, "It's already this late, let's have a meal together. Come over often when you're free. You're always welcome."

"Okay," they replied.

The working atmosphere here is similar to that in their factory. The people are very nice and it’s fun. They like the elderly people in the factory very much.

Chang Yao asked: "Where do you want to eat? I'll go book a restaurant."

Yuan Xin felt that she was going to pay these people salaries soon, so why waste money at this time.

"The fast food at the door is pretty good, we eat there often." Yuan Xin said.

Everyone agreed: "Yeah, it's not as good as fast food. The portions are really big and filling."

Chang Yao asked for everyone's opinion and finally decided to have lunch at the fast food restaurant near the door.

There were too few stools in the fast food restaurant, so they packed up and took it back to the factory, set up a long table, and everyone brought stools from their workstations to eat.

Seeing Chang Yao not moving her chopsticks, Yuan Xin asked, "Is the food not to your liking?"

She was so busy saving money that she forgot she was the boss.

"No." Chang Yao smiled and picked up the chopsticks. She just felt that this kind of atmosphere was very good.

After she took a bite of the dish, everyone started talking and chatting about all kinds of family matters. The scene was very lively.