When Zhou Chengjun saw that Qin Lin had agreed to invest, his face immediately lit up. "Thank you, President Qin. When can we sign the investment agreement?"
"Are you in a hurry?" Qin Lin asked with a smile.
Zhou Chengjun's expression suddenly darkened. Then, he took a deep breath and said, "President Qin is also a young man. You should understand that we young people are eager to succeed most of the time. Otherwise, some things can't be defended."
Qin Lin was stunned.
The other party seemed to be someone who had a story.
Indeed, he was right. He was a young man, too, and knew how young men longed for success.
Now, the pressure on young people was unprecedented. Work, betrothal gifts, cars, and houses were all mountains. They were suffocated by reality. When they went online to relax, they would be stabbed in the heart by countless videos of 'successful' people and forced to swallow countless poisonous chicken soup.
