I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2230 - 1422: What’s Making You So Happy?

Kyoto.

District government office.

A crucial negotiation was in full swing.

After the enormous new factory, covering hundreds of thousands of square meters, gets built—together with Jinhai's strong groundwork and Morning Light No. 1's stellar market performance—it will deliver a massive blow to the renewable energy industry, possibly reshaping the existing market dynamics.

Shi Zhenhua's foresight leaves no room for doubt. It's no overstatement that local renewable energy firms have moved from an era of 'a hundred schools of thought contend' into a shakeout phase, where slackers surviving on subsidies are no longer welcome.

Be it for the nation or the public, only truly competent brands are required.

As the waves pull back, some shells get stranded on the shore, yet the mighty sea creatures battling in the depths will clash even harder.

Time never stops for anyone.

Jinhai jumped into the fray too late; to claim victory, not a moment can be wasted.

Backed by Jinhai Industry, plenty of buyers are eager for Morning Light, yet manufacturing demands more than just demand.

Production capability matters just as much!

Orders alone won't cut it if capacity falls short, forcing buyers to endure waits of a year or longer, which would kill off even the hottest excitement after prolonged delays.

In battle, stick to the proper path while seizing surprise victories.

Chances smile only on those bold enough to slash their losses decisively.

'Director Chen, speaking for Jinhai, I guarantee to the authorities that once our proposal gets the green light, the Kyoto plant will break ground about a month post-land acquisition, finish in one year, and kick off operations in eighteen months.'

Shi Qianxi, Jinhai's delegate, occupied the prime seat on her side of the conference table, facing off against the officials opposite.

'Finishing in one year and producing in a year and a half... that's no small feat, Director Shi. You confident you can pull it off?'

What's the biggest worry for officials?

They dread companies taking perks and favors, then pretending to play ball or even sabotaging the deal.

The old Hengsheng Group serves as a prime case.

Hengsheng Group snapped up land across the country at bargain prices below market value, but how did they repay the government's backing?

They dumped billions in loans and a trail of ghost projects.

Naturally.

Real estate isn't the only field plagued by this.

Renewable energy has its leeches too, pocketing policy handouts without ever producing a single vehicle.

Officials aren't stingy with enterprise aid; they just fear backing the wrong horses.

'Pushing the timeline this tight will spike the expenses dramatically.'

District Chief Chen, heading the official side, spoke calmly and steadily.

Facing this 'gentle nudge,' Shi Qianxi offered a faint smile. Her hair pulled into a tidy bun, she exuded poise, grace, and assurance—hardly the image of the fierce East Sea powerhouse from years back.

'If I'm bold enough to promise it, I'll stand by my word. The Kyoto factory stands as Jinhai's top priority ahead, drawing all corporate resources. We've crunched a full financial plan for it.'

'Naturally, should the government ease up on land costs a bit, we might shave even more time off the build.'

'Haha, a tiger dad sires no weak cubs. Director Shi, you've fully taken up your father's torch—and gone beyond.'

District Chief Chen openly lavished praise right there, fitting perfectly with their age and rank gap.

Once the flattery wrapped up, he steered back to business.

'The authorities have always backed homegrown outfits like Jinhai with maximum force; you know that well, Director Shi. That plot's price is already rock-bottom. Pushing for more breaks our hearts a little.'

District Chief Chen eyed the room, 'Word gets out, and other firms hear about it—what might they say?'

True leadership shines through.

Impeccable.

Shi Qianxi found herself at a loss for rebuttal.

Yet it's the reality.

That land's deal is already a steal, squarely in Jinhai's sweet spot; else they wouldn't chase the Kyoto second plant so fiercely.

Sure, in deals, every edge counts, but no skin off the nose if they hold firm.

'My oversight there.'

Shi Qianxi gracefully retreated, adding with a wink, 'District Chief Chen, no worries on the deal—Jinhai won't breathe a word outside; nobody will learn our land price or cry foul over government bias.'

The row of officials opposite chuckled heartily.

What a booming, lively time this is.

The close ties between officials and entrepreneurs.

Government aid plus business hustle crafts win-win partnerships, lifting lives higher.

'Director Shi, young as you are, you've run Jinhai with such order and explosive growth; your prospects stretch endlessly.'

District Chief Chen commented smilingly.

Fellow leaders nodded along.

With vibes this warm, the session was bound to wrap on a high.

'District Chief Chen, shall we move to contract drafting now?'

Shi Qianxi seized the flow to urge the next phase.

District Chief Chen agreed with a nod, 'Absolutely, no time to lose. We'll rush the official agreement your way soonest. No hitches? We sign fast, sparing Jinhai and buyers any drag.'

Success loomed sure, but hearing the pledge straight up still thrilled Shi Qianxi, cracking her cool as delight lit her features.

Totally understandable.

At stake lies Jinhai's trajectory for the coming decade—or even generations.

'Thanks so much, District Chief Chen.'

'Save the thanks for yourselves; it's your grit that earned it all—Jinhai's resolve pays off big.'