And this money wasn’t invested for nothing.
Because the returns have already been reflected in this financial hard battle with the Japanese.
Surely you don’t seriously think that Shen Zhou Capital’s unprecedented solidarity this ti is purely out of tacit understanding and kinship, right?
So business returns are not written in financial reports.
"I’m not worried that Uncle Sui will raise the price; I believe in his moral character and that he wouldn’t do such a rcenary thing."
Cao Jinse laughed.
"I’m just worried that he’ll really make drink. With my alcohol tolerance, how could I be his match?" Jiang Chen continued.
So, it really is just to avoid the drinking event.
"You’re in your twenties, and you’re afraid of him?"
"What if I really drink him under the table? Will you be responsible?"
The recklessness of youth!
Cao Jinse was montarily at a loss for words.
"Please help keep an eye on things. I’m willing to spend the money, but I hope it truly goes where it’s needed and not on lavish food and drink events."
Jiang Chen said calmly.
When it cos to official relationships, he definitely isn’t as connected as they are; it’s sothing determined at birth.
Moreover, he joined the Southern Heavenly Gate project, and Cao Jinse is just a middleman.
"Hmm."
Cao Jinse no longer smiled and replied seriously, "You can rest assured on this matter. The Southern Heavenly Gate is currently a key project, and anyone who dares to seek personal benefits here will not be forgiven."
The grand and ambitious Southern Heavenly Gate project certainly includes research on battery and electric energy technologies.
Responsibility cannot be entirely handed over to private enterprises.
"If renewable energy can entirely replace gasoline cars, can we beco a global power?"
Jiang Chen suddenly imagined.
"Can’t you dream a little bigger even in your dreams? A global power, aren’t we already?"
Jiang Chen laughed, speechless.
"If renewable energy truly can replace gasoline cars..." Cao Jinse paused, no longer fantasizing, and instead said, "It’s impossible under current circumstances. Without solving the core battery storage issue of renewable energy, gasoline cars can never be defeated."
As an owner of a renewable energy vehicle, her words certainly have credibility.
"So companies like Jinhai, and you, need to work hard. I look forward to the day when I can drive a new energy car without range anxiety."
What CEO Cao said isn’t just about cars.
If electric cars don’t have range anxiety,
it undoubtedly ans that as the world’s leading electric vehicle manufacturing country, Shen Zhou would also stride onto a smooth, unobstructed path.
"By the way, what’s the na of Jinhai’s new car?"
"Morning Light."
Jiang Chen responded instinctively.
"I think we could make a purchase," Cao Jinse said abruptly.
"Why?" Jiang Chen couldn’t help but ask.
"To improve the travel efficiency of dical staff, it could be used as an official car for chief physicians. Don’t you think the na Morning Light pairs well with ’firefly’?"
Jiang Chen, who hadn’t considered this at all, was a bit spaced out.
Now that you ntion it,
there’s indeed a certain harmony.
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"Dad, why didn’t you co to the launch of Morning Light?"
After a busy day, Director Shi returned to his luxurious estate, only to find his father leisurely playing with a dog.
That’s right.
Having created a vast industrial empire from nothing as a poor young man, then stepping down after achieving success and handing over his life’s work to his precious daughter, the founder of Jinhai’s retirent life seems quite pleasant.
Seeing Shi Qianxi return, the big white dog that was swaying its head at Shi Zhenhua imdiately ran to Shi Qianxi’s side.
And it seed to understand the hierarchy, refraining from pawing at Shi Qianxi, instead lying at her feet in a submissive posture.
Mind you, this was a big white bear.
A fierce dog that can reach nearly a ter in height.
Of course,
this big white bear hadn’t reached that size yet, probably still under a year old and in its juvenile phase.
"Isn’t it enough that your mom went?"
Shi Zhenhua turned to look.
Shi Qianxi didn’t tease the dog, "My mom didn’t go either."
"Your mom didn’t go?"
Shi Zhenhua was surprised, "Could she have gone traveling again?"
When they were still together, ng iling, the head of the East Sea branch, enjoyed globetrotting.
"I guess my mom thought like you, if you went, she wouldn’t go."
Faced with his daughter’s complaints, Shi Zhenhua had no words. As a father, he could give his precious daughter everything he had, but humans aren’t omnipotent; there are always monts of helplessness.
"How did the press conference go?"
Shi Zhenhua could only change the subject, but he didn’t expect to trigger his daughter’s displeasure again.
"Dad, it’s one thing that you didn’t go, but you didn’t even watch the live stream?"
Facing his daughter’s astonished gaze, Shi Zhenhua was once again at a loss for words, and then he walked over and explained with a smile, "Isn’t it because I’m confident in you? There’s no need to watch, it must have been a great success."
"Haha."
The young Director Shi, whose personal prestige in Jinhai was on the rise, scoffed.
The old Director Shi pretended not to notice and continued to boast, "I know my daughter’s capabilities well; I’m sure the press conference was t with praise, right?"
Shi Qianxi took off her handbag.
It was unassuming in appearance.
No flashy design whatsoever.
If it weren’t on her, it wouldn’t look out of place for an ordinary woman to take it grocery shopping.
But this bag was worth the price of a Morning Light One.
The old Director Shi, perceptive as ever, imdiately took the initiative to carry his daughter’s bag.
The father and daughter walked into the villa together.
"It roughly t expectations. The number of orders increased by four thousand units."
Despite her complaints, she still had to report the basic situation to her father. After all, even though her father has retired, at least he can still act as an adviser and play a supporting role.
"Not bad."
Shi Zhenhua praised, "Achieving such results shows that Guangheng’s concept is correct. Compared to advertising, consurs now are more focused on genuine efficacy."
Obviously.
During the Morning Light press conference, Jiang Chen contributed to the increase in orders.
"Since we’ve had a good start, the next step is to ensure quality control and never compromise the quality of Morning Light due to rush orders..."
"Jiang Chen has been going on about it with for half a day."
"Jiang Chen went there?"
"I invited him, so how could he not co?"
Shi Zhenhua laughed, "You still have more sway."
Shi Qianxi looked at her father in confusion.
With her rapport with that guy, is it worth making such a fuss about just showing up to support?
"Zhang Gelan called ."
"Which Zhang Gelan?"
"Zhang, the Director from the Education Bureau."
Shi Qianxi was enlightened but still puzzled, "What happened?"
"He called Jiang Chen, but since Jiang didn’t pick up, he called instead."
Shi Qianxi beca even more confused, "Why is he looking for Jiang Chen?"
"In Xin’an, there’s a school, a Japanese school, and it enrolls children of Japanese people working in East Sea..."
Shi Zhenhua, unhurriedly, recounted the information he had heard.
"There’s such a school?"
Shi Qianxi was clearly hearing this for the first ti, "Where’s the misunderstanding? It’s just absurd! Dad, that Director Zhang still has the face to bother you, I support Jiang Chen."
"What are you so worked up about? Discovering a problem ans it needs to be dealt with," Shi Zhenhua said calmly.
"The solution is simple, just shut down that school."
Shi Zhenhua chuckled, "Are you going to talk to Jiang or... just invite him over, I haven’t..."
"I’m not going; it’s too embarrassing to bring it up,"
Shi Qianxi interrupted before her father could finish.
"When you were in school, he helped you a lot," Shi Zhenhua appealed to her understanding.
"Dad, during your accident, you almost didn’t make it; who was behind that, have you forgotten?"
Shi Qianxi reminded him.
"That’s a separate matter."
"No, it’s the sa,"
Shi Qianxi stated unequivocally, "Anyway, I’m not going."
Watching his precious daughter march into the house, with her father still carrying her bag, Shi Zhenhua couldn’t help but smile.
Alright then.
Her wings have truly spread.
Yet, he held no dissatisfaction.
Young people should have their own opinions and values.
"There’s soup simring in the kitchen, want a bowl?"
He called out.
"No!"
Shi Qianxi headed upstairs.
Shi Zhenhua shook his head, while the young Great White Bear beside him wagged its tail.
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