In order to seize the market, Wen Boyang has invested most of his assets in the automobile factory, preparing to build it into the largest automobile production center in East Asia.

Wen Shujin shook his head. "I'm not sure yet. After all, we don't have a valuation yet. I've already built a site for the mobile phone business, but I haven't purchased the equipment yet and am still hiring. I plan to build Jiawei into the largest home appliance manufacturer in the continent, no, the world."

Her eyes were firm, like a conscious beast ready to devour everything at any time.

Wen Boyang was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Wen Shujin to have such ambitions.

Wen Boyang nodded: "Father is already old, I never thought Shujin would have such ambitions."

Wen Shujin smiled and said, "How could Father be old? Now that the car factory is established, it will surely attract worldwide attention. If Father doesn't mind, I can invest another 500 million yuan in the car factory."

Wen Boyang raised his eyebrows: "Why did you think of investing in a car factory?"

Wen Shujin chuckled, "Because I believe that father can make the car factory the largest in the entire continent and sell it overseas."

After hearing this, Wen Boyang's eyes flashed with surprise and relief, and his tone was filled with emotion: "Shujin, your vision and courage have indeed exceeded my expectations."

Wen Shujin chuckled: "Has father's car factory started production?"

Wen Boyang wondered why he suddenly became concerned about the automobile factory. Wen Shujin placed a picture album in front of him.

"This is?"

Wen Shujin blinked his eyes: "Dad, why don't you open it and take a look?"

Wen Boyang opened the album and his eyes widened instantly: "What is this?"

Wen Shujin propped up his head and looked at Wen Boyang mischievously: "Dad, have you forgotten my major? I studied painting, so designing the exterior of a car is easy for me."

The cars here are all very popular sports car models in later generations, with novel designs that are not available in the world today, and what rich people need is "special".

He slowly stood up, walked to the window, looked at the bustling city scene outside, thought for a moment, and turned around.

He hadn't observed Wen Shujin carefully for a long time. He always felt that his daughter was smart, beautiful, and kind, and had inherited her mother's genes, but she was not suitable for business, was too soft-hearted, and the things she loved were of no benefit to the family.

So he could give her the best life and the best education, as long as she grew up peacefully and married into another wealthy family.

But now Wen Shujin's business acumen is much better than the others. He is decisive and far-sighted. The TV factory gave him a shock, and the idea of ​​mobile phones made him even more excited.

He began to re-examine his daughter, whom he had always thought was only suitable for living in an ivory tower.

"Shujin," Wen Boyang said, his voice soft and unnoticeable, "your idea is very original and bold. Father will use your work as the theme for the press conference."

Wen Shujin smiled and nodded: "When the time comes, my daughter must test drive the first car."

Wen Boyang smiled and nodded: "That's good, then my daughter will definitely be the most eye-catching."

"However," Wen Boyang changed the subject, his expression becoming serious, "Five hundred million is no small sum. We need detailed planning to ensure that every penny is spent effectively. Furthermore, competition in the automotive industry is extremely fierce. Technology, talent, and market—every aspect cannot be taken lightly."

"I'll give you another 3% of the shares, and you'll be Rongwen's second-largest shareholder from now on."

Wen Shujin laughed when he heard this: "Dad, how can I still ask for shares? I've already given you enough. We're family, so we shouldn't have different opinions. I also hope that the car factory will do well so that I can make more money."

When Wen Boyang heard her say this, he smiled with relief and patted Wen Shujin on the shoulder: "Okay, Shujin, you have grown up and have your own ideas and plans. What our Wen family needs is long-term prosperity, not temporary glory."

"Yes, father, I will remember it." Wen Shujin answered solemnly, his eyes flashing with infinite longing for the future.

The father and daughter talked for a long time before Wen Boyang let Wen Shujin leave.

The next day, someone invited her to dinner. It was Huangfu Zheng.

The two made an appointment at the Peace Hotel. Huangfu Zheng knew that Wen Shujin liked the food there.

Wen Shujin propped up his head and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of treating me to a meal?"

Huangfu Zheng laughed in a low voice, and Wen Shujin liked the pleasant sound very much. She was a little confused, thinking that male beauty could mislead her.

"This time I'm talking to Jin about official business."

Wen Shujin raised an eyebrow: "For the gold mine?"

Huangfu Zheng nodded: "Ajin is smart."

Wen Shujin thought for a moment and said, "I won't give you a cheap price!"

Huangfu Zheng smiled and said, "Okay." There was no dissatisfaction on his face, as if he had expected Wen Shujin to say that.

"Not angry? Don't you think I only care about money?"

Huangfu Zheng was puzzled: "Why do you feel that way? Shujin is a business genius. We are friends in private, but in business cooperation, I hope we are equals."

Wen Shujin smiled gently: "Okay." They loved each other equally, instead of always throwing responsibilities to him and letting him bear everything for her. This was not the meaning of her rebirth.

The two chatted for a long time, and after dinner, they went back home.

The buyer of the gold mine has been found, and the valuation will be out soon. It is estimated that in two days, she will become the new elite of Jing'an.

Wen Shujin discovered that someone had been following her recently and observing her every move every day.

After two or three days of this, those people finally couldn't sit still anymore, and several black cars stopped in front of her.

He is from Hecheng. It seems that he knows about the gold mine.

Wen Shujin wasn't afraid at all. He looked at Luo An coldly and said, "What? Your boss wants to kidnap me?"

Luo An sighed: "Miss Wen, please come with me."

Looking at the dozen or so pistols in front of him, Wen Shujin sneered. It seemed impossible not to follow him: "Drive."

He Cheng was smoking a cigar, and the smoke made it difficult for Wen Shujin to see his expression. Wen Shujin hated others smoking.

Wen Shujin sat down in his seat without any hesitation and looked at He Cheng indifferently, wanting to hear what he wanted to say.

He Cheng put down his cigarette, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Did you know there was a gold mine underneath that piece of land?"

Wen Shujin smiled and nodded: "I know."

In an instant, dozens of guns were pointed at Wen Shujin's head.

Wen Shujin's face turned cold upon seeing this, and he stared at He Cheng coldly: "What, you want to kill me and take it back? Then you're probably wrong, I've already sold it to the Huangfu family."

The Huangfu family has a white-collar background, and like Wen Boyang, they are a powerful and influential family.

Luo An frowned when he saw this: "Put down the gun! Who told you to point the gun at the guests?"

The brothers hesitated for a moment before retreating with their guns.

"Do you know the price of playing tricks on me?" He Cheng was filled with low pressure, as if he was going to kill Wen Shujin in the next moment.

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