I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!
Chapter 419 Corresponding Value_1

Chapter 419: Chapter 419 Corresponding Value_1

Kang Yue subconsciously looked around, Hai City, a small county tucked away in the mountains, covering over two hundred square kilometers, twenty thousand hectares.

If the Hai City plan were to succeed, these twenty thousand hectares of land might bear the surname Ye, and of course, the money would flow in endlessly.

Shen Dong’s profits were tightly intertwined with Hai City’s GDP, to move Shen Dong was to move Hai City, and who could shake such a backdrop with the nation’s development at heels?

There was also a laughable point.

In the eyes of others like Li Ling, Shen Dong, who huddled in Hai City, was just a country bumpkin, someone to be looked down upon, or even ignored.

Playing it undercover?

Thinking of this amusing strategy, Kang Yue’s eyes gradually burned with passion.

Perhaps it was the joy of two pairs of newlyweds that fully ignited the enthusiasm for the Hai City plan, so much so that even Zhou Chengyu had hit the construction site.

With no role to play, Shen Dong had been idle for more than half a month, eagerly waiting for Kang Yue every day.

Kang Yue had successfully seen off "Hongda", and while taking advantage of its departure, he was busy with various small factories, discussing relocation plans.

The recruitment advertisements designed to poach from Wanfeng had also gone as planned, snatching away quite a few of their workers.

For this, Shen Dong had specially arranged six bodyguards for Kang Yue.

"When are you leaving?" This voice came just as Shen Dong was leaning on the windowsill, yearning for Kang Yue’s triumphant return.

He turned around to see Tang Yuchan leaning casually in the doorway and hurriedly called out, "Let’s talk after the factories move and the ground is broken on the bay side. Come, let’s give the beautiful CEO a good massage first."

Tang Yuchan’s mouth quirked, and without a hint of politeness, she flopped onto the sofa, "I’m exhausted, hurry up and give me a proper massage!"

"Alright." Shen Dong had not a trace of improper thoughts.

He sat naturally beside Tang Yuchan’s slender waist, pressing on her shoulders, "So, did the ’Huaxu’ with the penguin verification spice things up?"

"Spice things up?" Tang Yuchan tilted her head, tucking her flowing hair behind her ear, "Xu Zheng has already taken over the Jing City Incubation Base, and over a hundred customer service staff can barely keep up."

"Guess which section is our biggest money-maker."

"Which one?" Shen Dong thought the most profitable should be women’s clothing, electronics, right?

"The maternal and infant section—the average daily transaction volume has already exceeded three hundred thousand, with the highest single day reaching eight hundred and seventy thousand. It’s exploding, I’m telling you." As she spoke, Tang Yuchan sat up, her expression animated.

She seemed to forget her aching back and waist, took out her phone, and pulled up a chat conversation, "See this? A certain country’s imported goods. They heard that I want to change brands, and they’re willing to reduce the purchase price by another two percent."

Shen Dong was genuinely surprised, but then again, it made sense; the current generation was the post-2000s, all kids who grew up on a mountain of gold.

He wondered, "Sales are good, why change the brand?"

"Imported goods are just to attract attention; why work our tails off for foreigners?" Tang Yuchan’s tone was matter-of-fact as she pulled out two reports from her bag and handed them to Shen Dong.

She said earnestly, "I specifically sought out experts for an assessment, and they say that the nutritional content of domestic infant formula is completely on par with foreign brands. And the most crucial point – think about it, is white people’s formula suitable for Asian babies?"

This was indeed a startling revelation.

Could it be that so many effeminate men ten years later were the result of consuming too much imported milk powder? This...sounds like a conspiracy theory claiming that foreigners have been quietly poisoning the next generation of our nation.

Shen Dong laughed, "Do you know what’s the most awesome thing about our great country?"

Tang Yuchan looked indecisive, "There’s so much; which specific field?"

Shen Dong naturally put his arm around Tang Yuchan’s shoulder and said with a playful expression, "Any awesome electronics, machinery, clothing, everyday goods in the world—at least thirty percent are ’MADE in’ our nation!"

"Ah, I finally understand why we’ve been getting closer and closer."

Tang Yuchan wore a suspicious look and instinctively lowered her head, saying, "Why?"

Bang! Bang!

She felt like her little heart was about to jump out. Oh my god, could this little brat be about to confess his feelings to me?

He’s still so young.

"It’s because..."

Crash! The sound of shattering glass at the door cut off Shen Dong’s words.

Tang Yuchan sprang to her feet, her face red as a rabbit, "Oh, it’s Kang Yue. You guys talk, I actually have some things to attend to."

Kang Yue stood in front of the door with a silly look. From her angle, just now it seemed like Shen Dong was completely kissing Zhan Yue...

Shen Dong was still clueless about what had happened, scratching his head, "What’s with her... Never mind, how did your task go?"

"I facilitated a strategic partnership between the small factory and ’Hongda’, aside from the part that required compensation, the rest will collectively relocate, saving us about twenty million." Kang Yue always had detailed records of her work. With electronic devices not so advanced yet, the girl had neatly recorded everything in a notebook with regular script.

Shen Dong, looking at the beautiful handwriting, found it hard not to be satisfied with Kang Yue.

He closed the notebook and asked, "Is the soil salinization improvement plan for the bay area decided yet? Can we use the village official’s proposal?"

Kang Yue stepped forward, flipping open the notebook, "This plan requires transplanting mature trees with soil, which is costly. I suggest importing Guangye Gordonia from abroad."

There were brief notes in the notebook: Guangye Gordonia, deciduous trees that can grow up to 20 meters tall.

"Look here," Kang Yue said as her slender finger pointed to a line in the notebook, reciting fluently, "A tertiary relict species, scientifically significant for studying tertiary plants and the Ice Age.

Its flowers are extremely beautiful and fragrant, a world-class ornamental tree. There are still many Gordonia trees now, but in a few years, there won’t be, as it’s a nationally protected plant."

Things that will be gone in a few years must be secured.

"Then let’s plant this one," Shen Dong rubbed his hands together, glanced back at the door, and said in a low voice, "It’d be best if we could get more of these. If others don’t have them and we do, it’s definitely a fortune."

"Don’t worry, that’s exactly my plan. For the nine hundred hectares of land, even if it doesn’t become a paradise on earth, at least it should be a fairyland," Kang Yue said and slipped her arm through Shen Dong’s.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and her bright eyes looked up at Shen Dong, "Isn’t it time you took me to see Mr. Zhou?"

Shen Dong had been eager inside, yet he put on an accommodating face, "Alright, I’ll take you."

Yay!

Kang Yue could no longer contain her excitement, leaping up like a carefree child, "You must be the best boss ever, bar none. I’ll go get ready."

This girl...

Shen Dong shook his head with a smile. He really didn’t want to doubt this capable yet straightforward girl, but still...

He took out his phone, entered a number he knew by heart, and sent a text, "We are setting off. Contact me anytime if there’s any situation."

As soon as the message was sent, Shen Dong immediately deleted the record.

In Jing City, an unremarkable young man put away his phone, straightened his shirt collar, and revealed a confident smile.

Everyone has their own value.

"How do I look?" After a while, Kang Yue came back in shorts, knee-high boots, and off-white stockings.

She twirled in front of Shen Dong, tugging at the clearly men’s shirt she was wearing, "Don’t I look like a fashionable fairy?"

Shen Dong glanced at her and looked away, teasing her, "You really are going for youthful beauty, not regretting even if you freeze to death. What month is it, and you’re still dressed like this?"

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