"Oh!" Qin Muchuan nodded with sincerity.
Lin Xiangwan was unhappy. "Your answer is too perfunctory, don't you believe in me?"
"Hehe..." He just smiled, but it was self-explanatory.
"I simply haven't had the opportunity, otherwise I would undoubtedly be better than others." Lin Xiangwan resentfully stated.
Seeing her continuous stubbornness, Qin Muchuan suddenly had a proposal: "How about this, I give you a start-up fund, you invest or conduct business, and after a year, I will review your achievements."
"Start a business?" Lin Xiangwan fell into thought.
"Yes, you can choose to do anything you like. You have always said you don't have the opportunity, so I'm providing you with one."
"How much start-up fund are you planning to give me?"
"Five million. An ordinary white-collar worker probably can't produce that much money to start a business. A year later, you should at least have a 50% return on investment to consider yourself successful, what do you think?"