Chi Wei frowned, as if he had not expected this.
Shi Qi looked at the stack of papers on the table. If sold on the black market, a secret recipe could be worth tens of millions of gold.
Unfortunately, it's just waste paper to her.
Seeing Chi Wei's face full of disappointment, Shi Qi glanced at him dimly, and with her fair fingertips she picked up a secret recipe, glanced at it lightly, and after a moment of silence, she curled her lips and smiled lightly, "It's still somewhat useful."
Chi Wei looked at her.
Closing the computer, Shi Qi stuffed the stack of secret recipes into his pocket, and a nonchalant smile appeared on his delicate white face. "Let's get started, let's make silk."
She looked at Chi Wei, who looked depressed, and said, "Your mission is to accompany Lingling well now."
Taking her computer, the slender figure turned and left the small living room.
Yan Sinian and his companions, who had been staying in the other house, looked at each other in surprise when they saw Shi Qi leaving in a hurry.
Even Yan Liangjun didn't come back at night and was busy making phone calls.
What are they busy with?
…
Taking advantage of the night, Shi Qi got into Wu Ming's Maybach and headed to Lifang Group.
According to Shi Qi's request, he directly summoned silk-making masters, a total of more than twenty people, almost all of whom were senior masters of the company.
There is also a vice president, Luo Qingqing, who is in her thirties and is the boss of the former company.
This company was founded by her father. Its silk business was doing very well in recent years, but it declined after the emergence of the Jinfang Group.
Luo Qingqing's father could not withstand such a change and suddenly suffered a myocardial infarction and died three years ago.
Luo Qingqing was left alone to support the company.
Unfortunately, under the continuous suppression of Jinfang Group, Lifang Group’s capital chain was broken and it could no longer hold on and had no choice but to declare bankruptcy.
Later, there was the acquisition by Wu Ming.
In the conference room, Luo Qingqing sat in the deputy seat, looking at Shi Qi who was walking over. She was wearing a light blue corset skirt and walking with noble and elegant steps. The natural aura of a superior came over her.
Standing in the main seat, her cold and beautiful eyes shone like stars, shining with the brightest light.
She was the center of everyone's attention and was probably the brightest person in the conference room.
Wu Ming stood aside, smiling.
"Hello everyone, my name is Shi Qi, and I'm your new boss. I hope we can achieve win-win cooperation in the future!"
The vice president Luo Qingqing who was sitting next to him did not say a word, and her eyes were calm.
Shouldn't the company's executives be called together for a meeting?
Instead, summon these masters?
I don't understand.
At this time, several masters were unhappy.
"Hey, little boss, you are from the Yan family, right?"
"Yes." Shi Qi answered calmly.
She answered and everyone present was shocked.
Everyone in Longcheng knows that Yanshan silk belongs to the Yan family. Now they can’t sell it no matter what they do. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they have offended a powerful and influential person.
"Are you kidding us? Your Yan family wants to make silk. Will anyone want it?"
It was almost banned.
Not possible.
The masters looked around with unwavering expressions, lowered their heads and whispered to each other, showing complete resistance and rejection to the new boss.
Luo Qingqing looked at everyone's reactions indifferently, just watching without interrupting.
Shi Qi lowered his eyes, looked at everyone meaningfully, slowly sat down, pursed his lips and smiled.
"I believe everyone is aware of the situation of our Yan family. If you have a better next home, I don't mind you joining others."
"If you still want to stay, I sincerely welcome you."
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