"President Chang, believe me—Wen County and Stone Peak Mountain will be Haicheng Group's most successful investment!"
Facing this female billionaire, Wang Chen displayed a composure and confidence wholly unlike that of a teenager.
That immensely powerful confidence also struck Chang Qian, who had weathered the storms of the business world for years.
When she decided to invest in Wen County, many people within Haicheng Group, including some shareholders, had been deeply puzzled.
Before then, hardly anyone had even heard of Wen County, much less known where it was.
And after looking into it, they found it even more unbelievable.
A small county town in a remote region, with a sparse population, limited resources, and a rather underdeveloped economy—yet Haicheng Group, which had never set foot in the tourism industry, was actually going to pour huge sums into developing a place like that...
Had Chairman Chang been kicked in the head by a donkey?
Naturally, no one dared say such things aloud, but there were not many who genuinely supported her either. Basically, no one thought well of it.
Although Chang Qian held the group's power in her hands, she still had to answer to the shareholders and stockholders, so she was bound to face a certain amount of pressure.
Just now, she had used that pressure to cleverly test Wang Chen.
Only for Wang Chen to send it bouncing straight back at her.
Chang Qian could only smile faintly. "Let's hope so."
Wang Chen asked calmly, "President Chang, how effective were the cucumbers?"
Chang Qian froze for a moment.
Wang Chen's question could easily invite a certain kind of misunderstanding, but Chang Qian did not think much of it. What came to mind were the cucumber slices Wang Chen had given her—the effect when used as a facial mask was