Earning 100 million a day, yet trapped in a county town.

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Wang Guanxi paused for a moment while picking up food, then continued eating.

"You know her, she's easily influenced. She listens to whatever Cheng Wanhua says. She was only able to do that kind of thing because she was deceived, it wasn't her own intention."

Wang Guanxi didn't say anything, and lowered his head to eat a mouthful of rice.

He knew it perfectly well.

Were you tricked?

She brought Xiao Jun to his company entrance to unfurl banners and throw a tantrum on the steps. You can't fool her.

If she really didn't want to come, would Cheng Wanhua have put a knife to her throat?

But he didn't say it.

It's useless to talk to Wang Jiming about this.

Wang Jiming and Zhou Lijuan have been divorced for so many years, yet they are still speaking up for her.

In today's terms, it's called being love-struck.

And what about the biological mother?

Not only did she not care about him, she was also constantly eyeing his money.

Wang Guanxi smiled as he thought about this.

"Dad, you and Mom have been divorced for so many years, why are you still taking her side?"

Wang Jiming glanced at him, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

"Whether you're divorced or not, she's your mother. That won't change."

Wang Guanxi did not respond.

The father and son remained silent for a while.

After finishing his meal, Wang Guanxi put down his chopsticks and looked at Wang Jiming.

"Dad, you don't need to worry about the Chengda Garment Factory. Cheng Wanhua has already agreed to transfer the factory to me; we just need to follow the normal procedures."

Previously, Zhou Lijuan caused trouble at Wang Guanxi's company. After Wang Jiming was dispatched by the police, he learned about the incident. Wang Guanxi told him everything, and now he is telling him the result, which can be considered as an explanation.

Wang Jiming glanced at him and nodded.

"OK."

He paused, then said another sentence.

"I don't understand your business dealings. But let me tell you something. Whatever you do, you must act with conscience."

"Especially workers' wages, they cannot be delayed. Each person represents a family; if wages are cut off, the family collapses."

Wang Guanxi was stunned for a moment.

His father was a policeman his whole life and had seen too many things that happened because of unpaid wages.

People were jumping off buildings, hanging banners, and attacking others with knives—you name it.

Wang Jiming wasn't lecturing him; he meant it sincerely.

"Dad, don't worry," Wang Guanxi said, "I won't delay paying the workers' wages."

Wang Jiming looked at him without saying anything, but his eyes conveyed the message, "You'd better keep your word."

Wang Guanxi thought to himself, he doesn't have much of anything right now, except for money.

If they make 100 million a day, how can they still owe workers wages?

After the father and son finished their meal, Wang Jiming paid the bill and stood up.

"I'm gone."

"I send you."

"No need, I drove here."

Wang Jiming walked to the door, then turned back.

"By the way, go see your mom when you have time. No matter what she did, she's your mom."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and went out.

Wang Guanxi sat there, watching Wang Jiming's figure disappear under the streetlights.

The old man invited him to dinner today, most likely because he had been promoted to director and wanted to celebrate with his son.

But he couldn't bring himself to say it.

A veteran police officer, skilled at arresting people and solving cases, finds it harder than climbing to heaven to say "I miss you" to his son.

......

The next morning, Dong Chenggang called to say that the contract had been drafted and asked if he was free to come and sign it that afternoon.

Wang Guanxi also wanted to finalize the matter as soon as possible, so he took Xie Baizhi to the government compound that afternoon.

Upon arriving at the gate of the compound, the security guard recognized the Cullinan and raised the barrier to let it pass.

As soon as Wang Guanxi got out of the car, he saw Zhou Mingyuan standing at the entrance of the office building, waiting with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Wang, Director Dong is waiting for you upstairs. Oh, and Mayor Chen is here too."

Wang Guanxi paused for a moment.

Mayor Chen is here too?

It seems that today's event is not just about signing a contract.

Sure enough, when he went upstairs and entered the conference room, the scene inside was much larger than he had expected.

Seven or eight people were sitting on both sides of the long table, including people from the Commerce Bureau.

There were people from the Bureau of Justice, people from the Bureau of Finance, and Mayor Chen was sitting in the very center.

There were two other people standing nearby, carrying a camera and holding a microphone.

Reporters from official media outlets.

Wang Guanxi glanced at Dong Chenggang and asked with his eyes, "What's going on?"

Dong Chenggang leaned closer and lowered his voice.

"I just found out too. Mayor Chen's intention is to promote your positive image as a successful entrepreneur who saved Jiangcheng's businesses. When the reporters interview you later, just answer truthfully."

Wang Guanxi understood.

Mayor Chen wanted to promote his achievements.

Acquiring Jiangdong Garment Factory, resolving wage arrears, and stabilizing the overall social situation—these are all tangible achievements listed in his resume.

However, Wang Guanxi thought he wasn't at a loss.

Moreover, this opportunity can be used to promote the product through official media, saving him the cost of playing it himself.

Why not?

When Mayor Chen saw Wang Guanxi enter, he stood up and extended his hand.

"Mr. Wang, congratulations!"

"Mayor Chen, you're too kind."

The two shook hands, and with a "click," the reporter took the first photo.

Everyone took their seats.

The contract was in quadruplicate and laid out on the table.

Dong Chenggang, acting as an intermediary, read aloud the key terms of the contract.

"All assets of Jiangdong Garment Factory, including factory buildings, equipment, and inventory, will be transferred to Mr. Wang Guanxi. Mr. Wang Guanxi will be responsible for settling the outstanding wages owed to 137 workers of Jiangdong Garment Factory, totaling 3,784,600 yuan."

Wang Guanxi picked up a pen and signed his name on the last page of each contract.

Mayor Chen, representing the government, also signed in the witness column.

As the last stroke was completed, Dong Chenggang led the applause.

A round of applause erupted in the conference room, and the cameras clicked incessantly.

Wang Guanxi and Mayor Chen stood up, faced the camera, and shook hands again.

The shutter sounds were so frequent they were like rain.

At this moment, Jiangdong Garment Factory officially belonged to him.

Those more than one hundred workers are owed wages for more than three months; it's time for him to pay them.

Next came the interview session arranged by Mayor Chen for the news reporters.

The reporter eagerly handed over the microphone.

"Mr. Wang, why did you choose to acquire Jiangdong Garment Factory?"

Wang Guanxi spoke calmly into the microphone.

"Jiangdong Garment Factory is a long-established local enterprise in Jiangcheng. I am a native of Jiangcheng and have been familiar with this company since I was a child. You could say it watched me grow up."

He paused, then his tone became serious.

"Jiangdong Garment Factory has the technology, reputation, and quality of its workers. It only ended up like this because a large factory defaulted on its contract and cut off its cash flow. I didn't want to see a company that had witnessed my growth go bankrupt, so I decided to acquire it."

The reporter nodded, satisfied with the answer.

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The manuscript doesn't need much polishing; it can be published directly.

But Wang Guanxi hadn't finished speaking.

"In addition, I have something else to announce here."

The reporter paused for a moment, then quickly moved the microphone forward again.

Mayor Chen also turned his head to look at him, wondering what he was up to.

Wang Guanxi looked at the camera and said, word by word.

"I not only acquired Jiangdong Garment Factory, but also Chengda Garment Factory."

"Next, I plan to reorganize and integrate these two companies to create a brand new clothing brand that integrates design, production and sales."

He paused, a slight smile playing on his lips. .

"However, we haven't decided on a name yet. So I'd like to take this opportunity to ask all viewers who see this news for suggestions on the name of this new brand. Ideally, it should reflect the characteristics and features of Jiangcheng."

As the reporter was taking notes, Wang Guanxi added another sentence.

"The one that is ultimately adopted will receive a cash reward of one million yuan."

The meeting room fell silent instantly.

Wang Guanxi picked up a pen and signed his name on the last page of each contract.

Mayor Chen, representing the government, also signed in the witness column.

As the last stroke was completed, Dong Chenggang led the applause.

A round of applause erupted in the conference room, and the cameras clicked incessantly.

Wang Guanxi and Mayor Chen stood up, faced the camera, and shook hands again.

The shutter sounds were so frequent they were like rain.

At this moment, Jiangdong Garment Factory officially belonged to him.

Those more than one hundred workers are owed wages for more than three months; it's time for him to pay them.

Next came the interview session arranged by Mayor Chen for the news reporters.

The reporter eagerly handed over the microphone.

"Mr. Wang, why did you choose to acquire Jiangdong Garment Factory?"

Wang Guanxi spoke calmly into the microphone.

"Jiangdong Garment Factory is a long-established local enterprise in Jiangcheng. I am a native of Jiangcheng and have been familiar with this company since I was a child. You could say it watched me grow up."

He paused, then his tone became serious.

"Jiangdong Garment Factory has the technology, reputation, and quality of its workers. It only ended up like this because a large factory defaulted on its contract and cut off its cash flow. I didn't want to see a company that had witnessed my growth go bankrupt, so I decided to acquire it."

The reporter nodded, satisfied with the answer.

They have passion, a sense of responsibility, and a deep connection to the local community.

The manuscript doesn't need much polishing; it can be published directly.

But Wang Guanxi hadn't finished speaking.

"In addition, I have something else to announce here."

The reporter paused for a moment, then quickly moved the microphone forward again.

Mayor Chen also turned his head to look at him, wondering what he was up to.

Wang Guanxi looked at the camera and said, word by word.

"I not only acquired Jiangdong Garment Factory, but also Chengda Garment Factory."

"Next, I plan to reorganize and integrate these two companies to create a brand new clothing brand that integrates design, production and sales."

He paused, a slight smile playing on his lips. .

"However, we haven't decided on a name yet. So I'd like to take this opportunity to ask all viewers who see this news for suggestions on the name of this new brand. Ideally, it should reflect the characteristics and features of Jiangcheng."

As the reporter was taking notes, Wang Guanxi added another sentence.

"The one that is ultimately adopted will receive a cash reward of one million yuan."

The meeting room fell silent instantly.

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Wang Guanxi picked up a pen and signed his name on the last page of each contract.

Mayor Chen, representing the government, also signed in the witness column.

As the last stroke was completed, Dong Chenggang led the applause.

A round of applause erupted in the conference room, and the cameras clicked incessantly.

Wang Guanxi and Mayor Chen stood up, faced the camera, and shook hands again.

The shutter sounds were so frequent they were like rain.

At this moment, Jiangdong Garment Factory officially belonged to him.

Those more than one hundred workers are owed wages for more than three months; it's time for him to pay them.

Next came the interview session arranged by Mayor Chen for the news reporters.

The reporter eagerly handed over the microphone.

"Mr. Wang, why did you choose to acquire Jiangdong Garment Factory?"

Wang Guanxi spoke calmly into the microphone.

"Jiangdong Garment Factory is a long-established local enterprise in Jiangcheng. I am a native of Jiangcheng and have been familiar with this company since I was a child. You could say it watched me grow up."

He paused, then his tone became serious.

"Jiangdong Garment Factory has the technology, reputation, and quality of its workers. It only ended up like this because a large factory defaulted on its contract and cut off its cash flow. I didn't want to see a company that had witnessed my growth go bankrupt, so I decided to acquire it."

The reporter nodded, satisfied with the answer.

They have passion, a sense of responsibility, and a deep connection to the local community.

The manuscript doesn't need much polishing; it can be published directly.

But Wang Guanxi hadn't finished speaking.

"In addition, I have something else to announce here."

The reporter paused for a moment, then quickly moved the microphone forward again.

Mayor Chen also turned his head to look at him, wondering what he was up to.

Wang Guanxi looked at the camera and said, word by word.

"I not only acquired Jiangdong Garment Factory, but also Chengda Garment Factory."

"Next, I plan to reorganize and integrate these two companies to create a brand new clothing brand that integrates design, production and sales."

He paused, a slight smile playing on his lips. .

"However, we haven't decided on a name yet. So I'd like to take this opportunity to ask all viewers who see this news for suggestions on the name of this new brand. Ideally, it should reflect the characteristics and features of Jiangcheng."

As the reporter was taking notes, Wang Guanxi added another sentence.

"The one that is ultimately adopted will receive a cash reward of one million yuan."

The meeting room fell silent instantly.