From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 213 - 213: 101 Era (Part 1)_3

Once on the scene, the two sides took their seats in the main area. Under Ding Wei’s guidance, a brief explanation of the project’s main purpose and construction was given. His passionate words occasionally spraying spittle relieved the somber atmosphere.

Next came the highlight of the day, the signing ceremony. Assistants presented two contracts, and both representatives signed and exchanged their copies. They stood up, shook hands, and posed for photos with their signed papers for the media.

Since Ming Jing was under 18 years old, her signature had no legal effect, so Zhang Shuda signed for her. Renowned and prestigious within Zhu Group, Zhang Shuda’s presence didn’t detract from Shen Zhou’s status.

With that done, it was time for the media interviews. One male reporter gently asked, “Mr. Shen, the Shenzhou Group has a longstanding tradition of not collaborating with outsiders. Why have you chosen to cooperate with Zhu Group as it continues to decline? The public has never doubted your investment insight, but this time…”

The reporter’s question, although indirect, was tantamount to slapping Zhu Group’s face. Ding Wei’s face darkened and he stared at the reporter, vowing to remember him.

Zhang Shuda coughed and glanced at the rumored Mr. Shen beside him.

Shen Zhou laughed with a refined air, not resembling a businessman but rather a scholar, “What is investment? It’s like gambling. You bet on something and trust it will benefit you, and then you invest your money and time to wait for the expected returns. Over the years, I’ve never made a mistake in my investments because I trust my judgment.”

His explanation was easy to understand, and everyone got the message: Mr.

Shen believed in the potential of Zhu Group.

This undoubtedly boosted Zhu Group’s morale.

Ding Wei appeared satisfied, acknowledging Shen Zhou’s insight.

“However, rather than saying I have faith in Zhu Group, I have more faith in Ms. Zhu. As the helmsman of Zhu Group, I believe she will lead the company out of its current predicament and take it to new heights.”

With these words, the room fell silent for a moment.

Everyone unconsciously looked at the girl seated next to Zhang Shuda. She had a face like blooming flowers and a tranquil gaze. She seemed like a dreamy illusion under the gentle spring breeze of April.

Shen Zhou’s words confirmed that this cooperation was all because of Zhu Mingjing.

Though no one knew how she had won over Shen Zhou, his words sealed the deal that even if Zhu Wentao returned, the hearts of Zhu Group would no longer follow him.

Flashlights relentlessly snapped pictures of Ming Jing’s face.

“Ms. Zhu, I’m sure everyone is very curious about the reason behind this collaboration with Shenzhou Group. Can you tell us why?”

Nobody dared to think along those lines since even entertaining such thoughts seemed to taint the beautiful and gentle girl before them.

Ming Jing picked up the microphone, “I’m humbled and grateful for Mr. Shen’s faith in me. I will certainly repay his appreciation by taking actions.”

Everybody praised her words about appreciation.

It was as if an extraordinary horse had found its match in a discerning judge, elevating Shen Zhou’s status while avoiding any scandals.

In the following Q&A session, reporters asked several common business questions, which Ming Jing answered with ease. Her composed and poised demeanor earned unanimous approval.

Everyone thought her responses were pre -written, but several journalists who frequently dealt with Zhu Group wondered how their Public Relations department’s writing skills had improved so significantly, crafting more thoughtful and substantial responses.

Sun Yuan stood at the edge of the crowd, watching Ming Jing answer questions and wiping the cold sweat off her forehead.

“Sister Yuan, did you write her script? It’s very different from your usual style,” her colleague asked.

Sun Yuan shook her head, “No, the young lady improvised.”

Her colleague gaped at the articulate Ming Jing and exclaimed, “She truly is a top student! She’s so impressive!”

The signing ceremony successfully concluded, with the reporters reluctantly watching the big shots leave the stage and hurrying to draft their news articles.

Shen Zhou didn’t linger since he had to attend a meeting in Jingdu later that afternoon. After a brief backstage conversation with Ming Jing, he left. Many senior executives of Zhu Group wanted to exchange a few words with him but didn’t have the chance. They could only watch Shen Zhou’s retreating figure.

“Miss Zhu, it’s getting late. Shall we go for lunch? I’ve reserved seats at Dechang Building,” Ding Wei said obsequiously.

Ming Jing checked the time and replied, “No, you guys go ahead. I have other things to attend to this afternoon.”

With that, she left under the escort of her assistant.

Zhang Shuda smiled and said, “This old man can’t keep up with you young folks. You all go enjoy yourselves. I need to go home.”

Zhang Zhihe helped Zhang Shuda to leave, “Grandfather, is Miss Zhu an old acquaintance of Shen Zhou?”

“Your father hasn’t lived up to expectations, and this old man is not getting any younger. I originally planned for you to enter the family business, but now I’ve changed my mind. Find a suitable time and join Zhu Group from the bottom.” Zhang Zhihe asked in surprise, “Grandfather, why?”

“The family business is declining generation by generation and being replaced by emerging industries. This old man has to admit defeat. Instead of clinging to a sinking ship, it’s better to take a risk.”

Zhang Zhihe still didn’t understand. As they left the group building, the intense midday sun felt scorching on their skin.

Zhang Shuda smiled and advised, “Learn more from your classmate.”

Zhang Zhihe replied discontentedly, “He’s just a small assistant. What could I possibly learn from him?”

Zhang Shuda’s tone became stern, “Heroes come from all walks of life.

Remember, your great-grandfather was once just a sailor before he forged his

own path. You are too rigid in your thinking.”

“Opportunities abound in this era. It all depends on whether you can seize them.’

Zhang Zhihe nodded, seemingly getting the point, “I understand, Grandfather. I will work hard.”

“Let’s go.” Zhang Shuda walked into the sunlight with his grandson’s support..