The Stepmother’s Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

"President Shen, there’s a big problem!"

Midday, just after lunch, Shen Mingzhu was getting ready to play Tetris on her computer to unwind and relax when her assistant Xia Wushuang hurried in.

Shen Mingzhu closed the game interface, "Don’t panic, take your time and tell me what happened."

Xia Wushuang caught her breath, "At lunchtime in the canteen, I overheard some employees saying that Lejia has ordered four mooncake production lines from Lihua!"

Seeing Shen Mingzhu smile, Xia Wushuang couldn’t help but urgently say, "But once Lejia has the same new production lines next year, won’t our factory lose its edge?"

"Everyone makes money, that’s good, isn’t it?"

Xia Wushuang choked for a moment before grumbling, "President Shen, your attitude is really something else."

"Alright, don’t get worked up just yet, take a look at this."

Shen Mingzhu smiled and pulled out a business card holder from her bag, drawing out a white card with gold embossing and handing it to her assistant.

"President Shen, did you get new business cards?"