"What nonsense are you talking about, boy? Your cousin is probably even richer than this old man, he doesn't need my investment." Mr. Fang felt that Fang Zhi had been speaking gibberish lately.
"I know, but I still have to remind Grandpa though. Even if you were to invest, don't invest in my cousin. At least take care of your own grandson a bit," Fang Zhi said.
"Well, now my grandson knows to ask for Grandpa's help, huh? Weren't you the one who told me before that you didn't need this old man's help in any matter?"
Fang Zhi felt a bit embarrassed when he heard his grandfather, although his words were quite reasonable.
When he was young and reckless, he had wanted to create his own world. Despite the company he founded doing well, he could not withstand setbacks. As soon as the larger companies exerted pressure, the suppliers would stop supplying. If his company had to buy at a higher price, it would be unable to profit.