Friendship was friendship. If yang qi and song Meng weren’t capable and willing to endure hardships, and if they weren’t good-natured people.
Yun Xiangxiang thought about it. Even if it was because they had grown up together, the worst that could happen was to lend them a start-up fund in advance and let them do it on their own. That would be the end of their friendship.
She pulled song Meng, who was about to speak, and sat down beside her. “Mengmeng, listen to me. I have this idea not only because of you and your wife. I have so many classmates. During my time in university, they have helped me a lot. During this period of time, they have also joined various companies for internships.
More or less, they are not happy. I know that they are all good, and I also know that they lack setbacks and experience. I want to start a small company, and they are willing to come and start a business together with me. I am very happy, it didn’t matter if they didn’t come.
