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

Wen Shujin glanced around, taking in their thoughts. She sneered inwardly, playing cat and mouse with them for a bit. She stood up and said, "Take me to the warehouse. I want to see if the raw materials Manager Sun mentioned yesterday are there."

Sun Xing trembled all over and stood up, not daring to neglect: "Miss, please."

The warehouse had been tidied overnight, and raw materials were piled up in the warehouse, neatly placed on shelves and pallets.

Wen Shujin nodded with satisfaction. She would make them spit out everything they had swallowed.

Sun Xing was left with no other options but to use all the money he had earned from the factory to buy raw materials and fill the hole, and this was exactly the reason why Wen Shujin kept him.

Wen Shujin looked at Sun Xing, who was bent over and didn't dare to look up. Zhang Kuan said, "Thank you for your hard work, both supervisors."

Sun Xing quickly stood up and said, "I dare not, I dare not."

Wen Shujin smiled deeply and said, "Please Manager Sun, please do a good job in purchasing equipment. Don't let me down."

Sun Xing wiped his forehead and said, "Don't worry, Miss."

Wen Shujin glanced at them and went to the laboratory.

Steven looked a little crazy, constantly testing the performance and even buying a bunch of advanced raw materials on the market.

Ma Kande, standing by, was a little worried: "Miss, this foreigner hasn't slept for two days."

Wen Shujin looked at Steven. He knew that those technical people liked to delve into research, but he didn't expect that they wouldn't even need to sleep?

Wen Shujin looked at the already obsessed Steven and reached out to take the electronic component from his hand.

Steven came back to his senses: "Jin, why are you here?"

Wen Shujin put down the materials in his hand: "Any ideas?"

Steven was puzzled: "What's the clue?"

Wen Shujin could only rephrase the question: "Ideas, do you have any ideas?"

Steven looked devastated and sat down on the chair. "Sorry, Jin, I probably can't help you. If you want to build that TV, that's easy."

Wen Shujin followed the direction of his finger and saw the Yang family's latest technology TV. Steven had already understood the principle of this TV clearly in the past two days and wanted to build a simple one.

Steven continued, "But if you want a new type, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to develop it."

Wen Shujin looked at Steven: "I don't need the same things as others."

Steven scratched his head, totally clueless.

Wen Shujin thought for a moment and suddenly remembered the development of televisions in his previous life: "Plasma TV."

Steven looked at Wen Shujin: "Plasma?"

Wen Shujin recalled a history of television development he had read: "A device that injects a mixed gas between two ultra-thin glass plates and applies a voltage to create an image using phosphors."

Steven was a technical student, so he knew what was going on. He stood up and hugged Wen Shujin: "Jin, you are truly my angel."

Wen Shujin reached out and pried his hand apart: "Steven, please respect yourself."

Steven forgot that Jin was a little conservative and retracted his hand: "Jin, how did you come up with this?"

Wen Shujin really didn't know how to answer him. Did he say that he saw it in an old book?

Wen Shujin could only say, "I saw the development of plasma in the library before, so I just thought about it."

Steven's mind was focused: "Jin, you're amazing! I bet this could revolutionize the television industry."

This technology was only invented in the 1990s. If it were to come out now, it would naturally subvert the entire television industry and even be recorded in history.

Wen Shujin smiled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you to develop this kind of TV as soon as possible and make it a part of history."

Steven was a little excited: "Don't worry, I will start researching right away."

In fact, the difficulty of these technologies is not the research and development, but the inspiration of an idea from scratch.

He was inspired and quickly wrote down the materials he needed and asked Macande to prepare them.

Wen Shujin reminded him: "You should have a good rest. Uncle Ma is preparing the materials, so you can have a good rest."

He was still in high spirits at the moment and couldn't sleep at all. He just wanted to verify what Wen Shujin said and the technology she talked about.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Wen Shujin could only sigh and turn around to go home.

Wen Shujin had just returned to the office when the phone rang. Wen Shujin picked up the phone and asked, "Hello, who is this?"

A pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Miss Wen."

Wen Shujin was stunned, A Zheng.

"Miss Wen, Miss Wen."

Wen Shujin came back to his senses: "Mr. Huangfu, is there anything I can help you with?"

Huangfu Zheng chuckled: "If you have nothing to do, can't you treat Miss Wen to a cup of coffee?"

Wen Shujin was stunned when he heard this: "How could that be? See you in the city center."

This coffee shop is run by foreigners. It is located in the downtown area and the huge glass windows allow you to clearly see the hustle and bustle of the traffic outside.

"Miss Wen." Huangfu Zheng stood up when he saw Wen Shujin coming and pulled out a stool for her.

Wen Shujin sat down and chuckled, "Thank you, Mr. Huangfu."

After Huangfu Zheng sat down, the waiter came to ask them what they wanted to drink.

Wen Shujin smiled and looked at Huangfu Zheng gently: "Mr. Huangfu, are you really just treating me to coffee?" In his previous life, he fell in love with her at first sight, and treated her to coffee and an art exhibition just like this.

Huangfu Zheng sniffed the aroma of the coffee, then put it down: "No."

Wen Shujin felt lost for a moment. His personality was too different from that in his previous life. Perhaps he just didn't like her at this moment.

Wen Shujin suppressed his emotions and said, "Then I wonder what Mr. Huangfu means by this?"

Huangfu Zheng's face was serious: "The person who wanted to kill you yesterday is dead."

Wen Shujin paused while drinking coffee. These people were so bold that they even dared to kill people?

"how come?"

Huangfu Zheng's face looked unhappy. He asked his cousin to interrogate the man thoroughly. The man was quite strong-willed. Even though he was beaten all over his body, he still refused to reveal the person behind him.

"It seems that the person behind this wants Miss Wen's life."

Wen Shujin chuckled: "Mr. Huangfu is worried about me?"

Huangfu Zheng was still a little worried, but she was still in the mood to tease him. Was she really not afraid of death?

Wen Shujin shook his head slightly: "I know who it is, Mr. Huangfu, don't worry."

Huangfu Zheng frowned: "You know?"

Wen Shujin looked out the window: "There are so many people who want me dead, but they don't have brains, so not many dare to take action now. You can guess it at a glance."

Huangfu Zheng looked at the woman in front of him with an indifferent expression. She was beautiful, and her eyes contained too many emotions that he could not understand. They were deep and mysterious, like a deep and attractive jungle with fireflies flickering and beautiful flowers flickering.

"I can help you." After saying this, Huangfu Zheng was stunned. Why did he suddenly say such a thing?

Wen Shujin looked at him and smiled gently. She had already killed him once in her previous life. This time it was her battlefield alone. She would not hide anymore, nor would she let him bear it alone.

"Okay, if there are any difficulties, I hope Mr. Huangfu will not forget what I said today."

Huangfu Zheng looked at the smiling woman across from him and replied in a low voice, "Okay."