CHAPTER 1611: CHAPTER 1083: A FATHER’S DEBT, A DAUGHTER’S REPAYMENT (HAPPY LABOR DAY)

"Clap!"

A snow-white golf ball swiftly pierced through the air in an arc, flying into the distance.

Miss Shi, in a fresh sports outfit, put down her carbon fiber club and adjusted her cap.

"Tsk tsk, Qian Qian, with how busy you are nowadays, how come your golfing skills not only haven’t declined but have actually improved? Have you been slacking off?"

Facing the teasing of his daughter from an old friend, as the father, Shi Zhenhua stood by silently smiling.

"Uncle Hong, do you think I dare to slack off? Don’t I know that the whole Jin Hai is waiting to see me make a fool of myself?"

The Uncle Hong mentioned by Miss Shi raised a finger and smiled warmly, "Who dares to laugh at you? Everyone in East Sea knows how formidable you are, young lady."

Being addressed so informally by the successor of Jinhai Industry, the Chairwoman Shi, speaks volumes about Uncle Hong’s status.

Actually, all the big shots coming to Zhongshan Golf Course for leisure today might not be broadly known in the public, but they are undoubtedly significant achievers.

Everyone around them laughed and watched.

Seeing her reputation jokingly referred to, Shi Qianxi remained composed and brushed it off with a smile.

"Zhenhua, Qian Qian’s not only better than you at golf now but she’s managing the company just as well too. You’re enjoying your blessings early, huh?"

"Old Hong, where’s your nephew? Why didn’t you bring him?"

Someone asked with a hint of amusement.

This big shot in electronic energy felt slightly embarrassed, "He’s overseas negotiating business with the Brits."

Long ago, due to their parents’ relationships, jokingly comparing the children was hard to avoid.

This big shot once discussed his nephew with Shi Zhenhua, only later to be overtaken by the Sun Family, also in East Sea.

Unexpectedly, even such an outstanding Sun Xiyu from the Sun Family couldn’t end up with the Shi Family’s daughter.

Later on.

Shi Zhenhua met with trouble, ushering in an era of female leadership in Jin Hai.

Although Shi Qianxi remained the Shi Family’s daughter, her identity had undeniably transformed dramatically.

The prodigious son from the Sun Family fell short, and now... no one even dares to bring it up.

Perhaps within this Yangtze River Delta circle, nobody imagined that the Shi Family’s daughter, known as the Witch, would become the brightest young star.

"Dad, I’ll take a break now."

Shi Qianxi handed the carbon fiber club to the caddie.

Shi Zhenhua nodded.

Shi Qianxi then politely greeted all the elders before walking alone to the resting area, sitting down, removing her hat, picking up juice, and taking out her phone.

After a short while.

Shi Zhenhua came over, sitting down beside her.

"Only played a few strokes and you’re tired."

Shi Qianxi looked up from her phone and smiled, "Just trying not to hinder your performance."

"Getting arrogant after a few compliments from Uncle Hong?"

"That’s not arrogance; Uncle Hong is stating facts. Dad, haven’t I made you proud, right?"

Shi Zhenhua was momentarily speechless, only managing a helpless smile and nodding, "Yes, my daughter is better than me and has brought me honor."

Shi Qianxi flashed a bright smile, biting the straw.

"How much did you invest in Dongying this time?" Shi Zhenhua asked casually.

"Not much."

Shi Qianxi raised a finger.

"Ten billion?"

Shi Qianxi placed the juice on the small table beside her, "One hundred billion."

Shi Zhenhua paused, without strong emotions or reactions, just smiled and asked, "Is there still any liquid capital in the company’s accounts?"

Shi Qianxi nonchalantly replied yet seriously, "Almost none."

Shi Zhenhua couldn’t help but laugh.

"Dad, go ask Uncle Hong and the others. It’s not necessarily less than what we invested. It’s a case of striking while the iron is hot."

"Are you so confident about winning?"

"Dad, listen to yourself. We’ve been close to ruin before, yet still drove the little devils back to their island. Now? As long as we’re united, we’ll surely win."

Shi Zhenhua nodded unconsciously, seeming more gratified than when his old friends unanimously approved of his daughter.

"Dad, tell me I’m right?"

Indeed, Miss Shi’s rhetoric was a bit idealistic.

But Shi Zhenhua couldn’t possibly deny it, speaking with a hint of sentiment, "You’re right; Shenzhou hasn’t been this united in a long time."

"Dad, don’t worry; Jin Hai won’t be affected regardless."

Shi Qianxi appeared to be full of confidence.

"What? Did you buy insurance?"

Shi Zhenhua laughed, taking the water brought by the waiter.

"If there’s a loss, I’ll have Jiang Chen compensate me."

Shi Qianxi muttered.

Shi Zhenhua nearly sprayed out his water, unable to refrain from lecturing his daughter, "This was your own decision; why should Little Jiang cover for you?"

As a father, his principles remained sound.

Shi Qianxi, unconcerned, seemed oblivious, then curiously changed the topic, asking, "Dad, the yen’s exchange rate keeps dropping like a slide, prices soaring, serious inflation, a box of tomatoes selling for 2500 yen, why hasn’t Dongying taken action?"

"What action could be taken? These phenomena aren’t naturally occurring."

Shi Qianxi wasn’t exaggerating.

In Dongying supermarkets, tomato prices indeed reached 2500 yen per box.

Of course.

Those are branded tomatoes.

If you don’t buy branded ones, they aren’t as expensive.

Ordinary tomatoes are around 500 yen for three, which is a little over twenty yuan.

As one of the major instigators, having poured a hundred billion into it, Shi Qianxi furrowed her brows, seemingly puzzled by the phenomenon, "They could sell off US treasuries, couldn’t they?"