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

The next day, Liang Xinghua arrived at Wen Shujin's factory at nine o'clock. Sun Haiyan had called her yesterday and the two had agreed on a time.

Wen Shujin brought Liang Xinghua to the laboratory. Liang Xinghua looked at the TV in front of him. The screen was much larger than the TVs he had watched before, and it was very thin and light. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the edge of the TV in one go. You know, the TVs on the market now are all big-butt.

This was indeed the first time he had seen such a thin TV, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Can a TV be this thin?"

Wen Shujin turned on the TV, and it lit up. Liang Xinghua was so shocked that he couldn't react for a long time. The colors were bright, the images were clear, and the sound of the TV was noiseless. Compared with other TVs on the market, the sound was clearer, as if the person was standing in front of him.

After a while, he said, "When will Miss Wen be ready for the interview?"

Seeing that he still looked as if he hadn't recovered from his shock, Wen Shujin chuckled, "My equipment is already in place, and the staff will be here in two days. By then, we'll be able to start mass production. I'd like to publish it on TV and in newspapers. I wonder if Mr. Liang would be able to do that."

Liang Xinghua nodded: "It's convenient, convenient, any time is convenient. Miss Wen, please make an appointment, I will go back and prepare." He had a hunch that this time his news would definitely make a sensation in the whole Jing'an.

Wen Shujin thought for a moment and said, "How about August 9th? Today is the 4th, and you can come to our factory to film then. I can also accept interviews."

Liang Xinghua nodded excitedly: "Okay, Miss Wen, I'll go back and prepare."

When Wen Shujin saw his leaving figure and saw how excited he was, she felt relieved. She knew that there would be no big problem in selling the new TV.

Factory No. 7 is already operating normally, with circuit boards, TV casings, and assembly all proceeding in an orderly manner.

On the morning of the 8th, a practical product was finally assembled.

Lu Yong and others originally wanted to make fun of Wen Shujin, but they didn't expect that Wen Shujin actually created a new type of TV, and this TV didn't look simple.

Wen Shujin was watching closely, so they didn't dare to make any small moves, and it was impossible for them to secretly move one away.

On the morning of the 9th, Liang Xinghua arrived as scheduled. He took people to take pictures of the production workshop, office and other places.

Wen Shujin's factory is different from other factories. It is set up according to the standards of a dust-free workshop to prevent particles, dust and other impurities from polluting the manufacturing process.

The employees all wear the same uniform, the office buildings have been renovated, and the whole factory has an amazing spirit.

During a personal interview in Wen Shujin's office: "Hello, Miss Wen."

Wen Shujin replied with a smile: "Hello, Miss Jiang."

For today's interview, Wen Shujin specially wore a professional woman's outfit, a black uniform, her long hair was tied up, and a white brooch was pinned on her chest, looking capable and beautiful.

Liang Xinghua was taking notes on the side. The person who came to interview was a friend of Liang Xinghua's mother, also a woman.

"I just watched your TV. It's truly amazing. This thing is truly epoch-making. I wonder what inspired Miss Wen to create such a TV."

Wen Shujin looked at the large TV on the table and said, "Actually, I also felt that today's TV screens are small and bulky, and the back cover is too large, which is not very good for the viewing experience. So I want to make a TV with a larger and thinner screen."

Jiang Jing nodded after listening to Wen Shujin's statement. "Ms. Wen is truly remarkable. She simply had an idea and immediately put it into practice. In reality, I'm afraid very few people can be as decisive as you. After all, if the research fails, the long-term financial investment will be a huge burden."

Wen Shujin nodded. "Indeed, I'm actually worried that if I can't figure it out, my father will laugh at me. After all, I made a bet with him that if this factory doesn't do well, I'll have to go home."

Jiang Jing suddenly became curious: "Your father should be Mr. Wen Boyang, he is a famous figure in Jing'an. Now that I think about it, you are not inferior to your father at all."

Wen Shujin shook his head: "How can I compare to my father's business acumen? I'm afraid that in my father's eyes, I'm still just playing house."

Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Miss Wen, don't underestimate yourself. You mentioned earlier that you made a bet with your father. I wonder if I could know the details of it?"

Wen Shujin laughed. "Actually, there's nothing to hide. My father originally planned to sell this factory, but I volunteered to take it over. He made three rules for me: I must make a profit of over three million within three months."

Jiang Jing opened her mouth in surprise when she heard this. "I never thought there would be such a story. I wonder how far Miss Wen is from her goal now."

Wen Shujin smiled and said, "You should have seen it from the walk around just now. The factory building looks very new now, and the equipment is also new. We invested all the little money we earned in the equipment and factory building, and now we are still heavily in debt."

Jiang Jing recalled the spotless workshop along the way. The walls and other things were obviously newly renovated. "It seems that Miss Wen is still a long way from your father's goal. I wonder if Miss Wen has the confidence to fulfill the agreement you made with your father."

Wen Shujin raised his eyebrows and looked towards the camera: "Father, I will definitely win." There was pride and provocation in his eyes.

Jiang Jing chuckled. "It seems like you're challenging your father. You and your father must have a very good relationship."

Okay, of course.

Wen Shujin had a happy smile on his face, but his heart was boiling with blood, so he did not answer the question.