The rebirth of the wealthy, the daughter of the richest man turns evil

In the morning, Wen Boyang's car arrived at the company. This Wen family building was built ten years ago. Wen Boyang mainly works here and is in charge of the overall situation.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that everyone around him was staring at him. Although they were all staring secretly, the gazes were obvious.

Wen Boyang arrived at the company calmly.

Everyone in the conference room was discussing the automobile factory. The factory had just been established, and funding, equipment, personnel, etc. were all big problems.

"There are so many car factories already built. It's a question whether we can compete with the Huangfu family."

"Yes, and the capital chain is already short now."

Another board shareholder nodded: "The company has already borrowed 3 billion from the bank, and the bank is unwilling to lend us money even after the appraisal."

"Yeah, we can't let the car factory drag us down."

"Yes, subsequent raw materials, equipment, and personnel are all big problems."

Many directors are questioning whether this car factory should be built. After all, the company has invested so much money in it, but it is like a bottomless pit that has been sucking up their funds.

Wen Boyang was in a low mood as he listened to the directors' discussion.

Song Qizheng stood up and said, "Alright, everyone, be quiet. Let's see how much funding the car factory needs so we can figure out a solution. Now that things have come to this, and we've already invested so much money, we might as well figure out how to make this project a success."

He looked at a young man and said, "Xinli, you and the shareholders are discussing the specific situation."

The young man bowed to the directors. He was calm and confident, not at all afraid of these old men. "Our site has been established. Now we just need to check the equipment, personnel, and raw materials. According to the current market, the stamping equipment costs 800,000 yuan per unit. We plan to set up 30 units. Surface processing..."

"Two hundred and twenty-eight ordinary workers, twenty senior engineers, and thirty-two managers... Based on the market prices of raw materials like steel and aluminum, we roughly estimate that we'll need at least one billion in start-up capital."

Wang Xinli bowed to everyone again: "My report is complete."

This ten billion, plus the three billion already in the bank and the two billion invested by the Wen family, makes up almost six billion.

With so much investment, it’s not known whether it will make money or not. The uncertainty makes everyone on the board hesitant.

Someone spoke up, "I know Boyang has always had good vision, but the automotive industry is now monopolized by foreign capital, and we don't have the technology. If we want to buy it, it will definitely be expensive. We are also short of funds. Should we reconsider whether we should proceed with this project?"

Among automobile factories, the second largest one is the Huangfu family's automobile factory. However, the Huangfu family does not attach much importance to the automobile industry, and mainly produces auto parts. The scale of automobile production is not large at present.

Song Qizheng frowned: "Hanhai, we can find a way to raise funds. As for the technology, I have already discussed it with a major foreign car company. When the time comes, they will sell the equipment to us and send technicians over."

Song Qi is the second largest shareholder of Wen's Group. He has studied abroad and is knowledgeable. There are government officials in his family. He has followed Wen Boyang since the early days and is the third largest shareholder of the company.

Shen Hanhai didn't say anything. His concerns were not unreasonable. Once the car factory was put into operation, they would continue to burn money. If the market and technology were not good, all their efforts would be wasted. He was also one of the people who followed Wen Boyang in the early days and was the fourth largest shareholder of the company.

There was another silence.

Wen Boyang then spoke: "Don't worry about the funding issue, I have already solved it."

The directors all looked at Wen Boyang with confusion. How was he going to solve the problem? Did he take out all the funds from his family?

Wen Boyang glanced at the secretary beside him. The secretary understood and quickly took out the box. Wen Boyang introduced: "This is 8% of the original shares of Jing'an Bank, worth 1.4 billion, which is enough to solve the funding problem."

Shen Hanhai opened his eyes wide: "How is this possible?"

Wen Boyang laughed heartily. "I gave this share that Jing'an Bank gave me years ago to my eldest daughter as a birthday present. I forgot about it until she mentioned it recently. Don't worry, everyone. We all want to make money, and I won't let you get into trouble."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After the meeting, the other members of the board left one after another, leaving only Song Qizhen and Shen Hanhai.

Song Qizheng looked at Wen Boyang, who looked very proud. "Amazing! Amazing! I thought President Wen would be eaten alive by the directors. It seems I was worrying too much."

Shen Hanhai was also surprised: "Old Wen, this is so unkind of you to have kept this secret from us for so long."

Wen Boyang looked very proud: "I didn't know that my Shujin would give me such a big surprise."

Song Qizheng nodded: "Shujin has really grown up. Just like her mother, she is so beautiful now that you can't recognize her."

Shen Hanhai nodded: "Indeed."

Wen Boyang was surprised: "Shu Jin hasn't seen you two old guys since he came back, why do you act like you've seen them before?"

Song Qizheng looked at Wen Boyang: "Didn't you read the newspaper?"

Wen Boyang has been busy with the car factory these past two days, so he has no time to read the newspaper. "What newspaper?"

Wang Xinli quickly stepped forward, pulled out a stack of newspapers from his briefcase, and placed them in front of Wen Boyang: "Mr. Wen, please take a look."

Wen Boyang picked up the newspaper, and on it were written in big characters: Fairies came down to earth to save all living beings. Small characters on the side read: The eldest daughter of the Wen family, beautiful and kind, was deceived by the pitiful fraudster!

There were several pictures in the newspaper, showing Wen Shujin squatting down to examine the old man, and giving him money with a smile. She stood there, smiling gently, like an angel, extremely elegant and beautiful.

Song Qizhen smiled and said, "This newspaper, with such a good-looking person, sold out instantly. The editor-in-chief of Anzheng Newspaper found my mom and asked me to ask if you could interview Shujin."

Wen Boyang was upset when he saw someone blackmailing his daughter, but when he saw Shujin's calm response, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Shujin has been kind since she was a child. Look, she foolishly wanted to save the scammer."

Although he said that, he was actually laughing happily. The Wen family had always been surrounded by negative news. He had several wives. Although he himself didn't care about that news, it still had some impact on the company. It was rare for the Wen family to have good news nowadays.

Shen Hanhai touched his head and said, "If my disappointing son was as smart as Shujin, I wouldn't be so worried."

Wen Boyang looked at Shen Hanhai: "There's nothing we can do about it. It's destined by heaven."

Shen Hanhai was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He stood up and said, "I'm going back."

Song Qizheng sighed: "Why are you so angry at him?"

Wen Boyang snorted, "He goes against me time and again. I have to be angry with him."