Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 787: One Hundred and Eighty Blood Guards (5)

Chapter 787: Chapter 787: One Hundred and Eighty Blood Guards (5)

Baiyu Brewery’s sales figures?

An Yiqing blinked twice, almost forgetting that she even owned the Baiyu Brewery. She glanced guiltily at Bai Yiming, awkwardly touched her nose, and stretched out her hand to open the kraft paper bag.

Inside the bag was a thick stack of documents, white paper with black text, all numbers and figures.

An Yiqing looked at the skyrocketing data on the documents in surprise and disbelief, then glanced at Bai Yiming, "Is this really just from last month?"

"Of course, it’s the real deal!" Bai Yiming’s mouth twitched up confidently as he said.

Goodness gracious! An Yiqing was silently astounded, staring at the long string of numbers on the document, and thought to herself that it was no wonder Bai Yiming had become Xuandu City’s famous Diamond Single King. His genuine knowledge and skills were certainly not something those silver-spooned heirs could compare to. In just a few short months, he had transformed a small distillery into such a large company. Although the formula she provided played a certain role, An Yiqing was sure that without Bai Yiming’s dedicated management and clever handling, Baiyu Brewery’s growth would definitely not have been so rapid!

"What’s your next step?" An Yiqing collected her thoughts and asked Bai Yiming.

"That’s why I came here today." Bai Yiming nodded, "Now that Baiyu Brewery has established itself in Xuandu City, we can choose one of two paths forward: first, to continue to build steadily and make Baiyu Brewery the big fish of Xuandu City. The second path is to develop new products, expand the business scope, and grow beyond Xuandu City. Which choice do you think is better?"

An Yiqing thought for a moment, then decisively made her choice.

"The first, to build steadily and make Baiyu Brewery the big fish of Xuandu City."

"Great! That’s exactly what I was thinking!" Bai Yiming snapped his fingers elegantly, "Baiyu Brewery has grown too fast. While it’s partly due to the product’s influence, rapid growth will inevitably lead to internal issues. Although the company has expanded, the potential for problems increases as well. Building steadily, eliminating all risk factors, will solidify the company like a fortified castle before we expand."

An Yiqing shook her head with a wry smile, "If you already had a plan, why did you ask me?"

"Ahem! I just wanted to see how much useful stuff my partner has up her sleeve." Bai Yiming touched his nose awkwardly, muttering to himself. He couldn’t very well say it was just to talk to An Yiqing a bit more, could he?

An Yiqing rolled her eyes speechlessly, neatly stuffing the documents back into the kraft paper bag, "Okay, that’s enough for today. I’ll make time to visit the company in a few days, and we can discuss in detail then. It’s getting late, I have to go." Saying this, An Yiqing picked up a shawl lying nearby, draped it over herself, and turned to leave.

Bai Yiming humphed in dissatisfaction, muttering, "Really, not even a thank you, valuing love over friendship!"

An Yiqing, with her sharp hearing, caught every bit of Bai Yiming’s dissatisfaction. She paused, took a deep breath, and turned her head to look at Bai Yiming with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, grinding her teeth as she said, "Thank you, Young Master Bai, for your troubles. This little girl has nothing to offer in return but to..."

"To offer herself in marriage?" Bai Yiming’s eyes lit up as he hastily interjected.

An Yiqing shook her head, "No, not that. This little girl has nothing to offer in return but to hand over the company to you, to be a real hands-off manager, to reflect Young Master Bai’s high moral integrity! Keep up the good work, I have faith in you, goodbye!"

With that, An Yiqing left briskly with a wave of her hand, leaving Bai Yiming alone, sulking and grinding his teeth.

An hour later, An Yiqing drove back to the villa she shared with Gu Yelin.

By now it was past ten o’clock at night, and knowing that An Yiqing would not return to the big house today, Old Master An and the others had turned off the lights on time.

The night was deep and still, and the home of An Yiqing and Gu Yelin was pitch-dark, without a glint of light.

After parking the car in the garage, An Yiqing took her keys and walked slowly towards the front door. However, as she drew closer step by step, a sense of crisis began to rise in her heart.