Chapter 140
In the season of lush grass and singing birds, the construction of Jinbu Industrial Park officially started.
Chen Lanjun specially changed her class for one day and attended the opening ceremony with her sister Fengjun.
Although he was very busy, Lao Liang still insisted on coming over to greet Chen Lanjun and her sister. "You are here. It's still quite early. Come and sit on the stage."
Lao Liang knew very well that whether it was Chen Lanjun who proposed the concept and was the first to invest money, or Chen Fengjun who worked hard in Hong Kong and sold all the first phase of workshops in just one month, the Chen sisters had made great contributions to the construction of the Jinbu Industrial Park.
Although he could not directly give them financial rewards, Lao Liang kept this friendship in his heart. Over a long period of time, he could always find opportunities to repay this friendship without violating principles.
After a few pleasantries, Lao Liang was called away by another person to deal with other matters.
Feng Jun whispered in Chen Lanjun's ear: "Can we really sit on the stage?"
She found it a little unbelievable. She clearly... felt like she was just a small business owner, not a leader of a formal state-owned enterprise, but she could become a guest of honor?
Chen Lanjun smiled and pointed at the stage: "Don't worry, there are even name tags. Just sit down and relax. No one will chase you away."
The name tags of the two sisters were placed on the side of the podium. It was obvious that Lao Liang had specially asked the decorator to put them there.
She gently pushed Feng Jun's shoulder and brought her to the designated location.
The groundbreaking ceremony was held outdoors and the seats were simple, but it had special significance.
Chen Lanjun sat on the stage, holding up the hem of her long skirt. When she saw the name tag next to her, she was stunned at first, and then she laughed.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly smiling so happily?" Feng Jun was puzzled.
Chen Lanjun turned sideways and motioned her to look at the name tag beside her: "Sister, look."
On the bright red paper, three big words were clearly written in black ink: "Shao Qinghe".
The seat next to him was actually Shao Qinghe's.
Feng Jun understood and snorted, "You are so happy that he is here."
"It's not just for this!" Chen Lanjun said in a cheerful tone, "Do you still remember the ribbon-cutting ceremony I saw in Suicheng when you sent me to college?"
Feng Jun thought about it and said, "It seems to be the case. Ah, yes!"
She clapped her hands and said, "Shao Qinghe was present at the ribbon-cutting ceremony, right?"
"That's right." Chen Lanjun nodded with a smile.
She still remembers the scene at that time: the crowd was noisy, the person on the stage was a gifted talent, and Shao Qinghe was at the center, enjoying all the glory of the day.
At that time, I was wondering when I could be like this and be admired by everyone.
She looked at the name tag with "Shao Qinghe" written next to it, and then looked at the name tag with "Chen Lanjun" in front of her, her heart filled with indescribable joy.
After smiling alone for a while, the leader and Shao Qinghe came.
It was a messy scene with a crowd of people. When Shao Qinghe arrived, although he was greeting the leader, his eyes were looking for Chen Lanjun.
Finally, his eyes gently fell on the stage.
Why is she laughing so happily?
Although he didn't know what it was, he felt strangely happy seeing her happy.
"Come, let me introduce you to each other. Mr. Shao, these are also entrepreneurs from Hong Kong, Chen Fengjun and Chen Lanjun."
Chen Lanjun stood up, her face curved with eyebrows and eyes, she stretched out a hand and greeted with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Shao."
This attitude is obviously intended to avoid suspicion.
In public, she was always careful not to get too close to him.
Shao Qinghe respected her opinion, so he slowly extended his hand as usual: "Nice to meet you, Miss Lanjun."
The handshake just lasted a few seconds longer.
Lao Liang next to him had his eyes slightly widened, but he didn't show it on his face. In his heart, he had already started muttering: when greeting Chen Fengjun, he just said "Miss Chen", and when greeting Chen Lanjun, he just said "Miss Lanjun", and even the handshake lasted a few more seconds.
Humph, still the style of a capitalist young master, a playboy.
Lao Liang regarded Chen Lanjun as his beloved niece. Seeing this, he immediately moved over, took a step forward, and forcibly grasped Shao Qinghe's hand.
"Mr. Shao, please sit here."
Chen Lanjun smiled secretly.
This is treating Shao Qinghe as a gangster and guarding against him.
Shao Qinghe looked at her helplessly, as if to say "there's nothing we can do".
In short, the two stood side by side and attended the groundbreaking ceremony of the Progressive Industrial Park on the stage.
Chen Lanjun put on a safety helmet and dug the first shovel of soil for the foundation of Zhengmei Group's factory.
Pengcheng's speed is well-deserved. With the spring breeze, workers worked overtime and were busy with construction. Even the typhoons in summer and autumn could only delay the construction period by a few days. By the time winter came and everyone put on their coats, the latest factories were officially delivered.
In the center of the park, in the prime location on the left, is the factory building of Zhengmei Group.
Although the construction period was tight, the construction quality was not sloppy at all. The three-story factory building was very solid, and the supporting office buildings and employee dormitories were all in red brick style, which was very beautiful - it would be strange if it didn't look good. She copied the drawings of Shao Qinghe's factory completely, and Shao Qinghe's factory drawings were specially designed by a well-known foreign architect.
Because the two adjacent factories in the center of the park have the same style, I don’t know who took the lead in calling them “Twin Factories”.
"The bricks have been unloaded at the square in front of the Twin Factory."
"Wait and go to the front of the Twin Factory to collect the supplies."
…
Over time, everyone started calling it the Twin Factory.
Chen Lanjun invited teachers and students from the Department of Architecture of Pengda University to come and inspect the project. After checking that everything was correct, they happily signed and paid the balance.
The money was remitted and the funds on the books were a little less.
Thank God, it was just a little thing, and the impact on the entire account was not great, unlike when Zhengmei Group was first established, when the money was spent and the rice jar was empty, and there was only the fear of running out of food. Therefore, Feng Jun was also very happy to sign.
Chen Lanjun teased her: "Our Ou Langtai has changed his personality."
Feng Jun smiled and said, "What else can I say? Do you think I am willing to manage your spending like a nanny? I am just afraid that I won't be able to pay you. The settlement date is coming soon, and the profits of each subsidiary will be remitted to me. What am I afraid of?"
They were really rich. According to the financial staff's estimate, the annual profit from the "Sports Power" drink alone should be more than 20 million. Based on a 50-50 split, at least 10 million would be transferred to Zhengmei Company's account.
Another big player is Xing Shi Ji, which has become famous in Hong Kong and also has millions in profits.
All the scattered sums added together are enough to purchase new factory machinery and the subsequent expenses of the new factory.
Chen Lanjun said: "After the money arrives, the first thing I will do is to distribute the year-end bonus to the workers. Everyone has worked very hard, and getting a generous red envelope will make the New Year a good experience."
"Okay, I know."
On the day of closing the accounts, Chen Lanjun was attending classes at Pengda University.
He was talking halfway when he suddenly saw Feng Jun standing outside the glass window with a very unhappy look on his face.
Knowing that something was wrong, Chen Lanjun finished class on time and walked towards Feng Jun.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Jun whispered, "The money sent from the sports force is only seven million."
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