"Happy cooperation."
Tang Qing extended his hand with a smile.
Wen Hui nervously reached out to shake hands with Tang Qing, then quickly withdrew his own. From Tang Qing and the people around him, Wen Hui not only felt the aura of wealth but also a hint of nobility.
His experience told him that when dealing with such people, caution was the best approach.
"Thank you," Wen Hui said gratefully.
"Continue with the factory's orders, but don't accept any new ones. Tomorrow, someone will begin the resettlement process, and I hope you will all cooperate," Tang Qing turned to instruct the deputy directors of the original clothing factory.
The deputy directors quickly nodded in agreement.
Tang Qing had promised not to lay off the employees, including the management, but that was on the condition that they made no mistakes. From now on, their fate lay in the hands of the young man before them.
However, thinking of their new boss's capabilities, they were excited.
He checked the time.
