Upon hearing this, Shen Qu's eyes gathered a trace of poisonous resentment: "You want to ruin the embroidery workshop!"
"Do I need to remind you? Once things go wrong at the embroidery workshop, it will be because of your incompetence as a manager. Even if you get adopted into the main branch, it will be in name only, and you'll still be no different from the bastard despised by Second Uncle."
She laughed mockingly: "A futile effort."
Shen Qu stared at her intently.
"Don't challenge my patience."
If Shen Hua could stand here, it meant she had already hidden the contract in a place Shen Qu couldn't find. As long as she didn't give the contract, the embroidery workshop couldn't function. Meanwhile, one embroidery lady after another was leaving.
From inside came the sound of porcelain shattering. Soon, it was replaced by a ruthless voice.
"Shen Hua! You deserve to die."