After giving his instructions, Tang Yi walked out of the study.
Seeing Song Bingyun and Liang Rulan, the mother and daughter sitting in the living room with faces full of gravity, it seemed as if they were contemplating some significant matter.
Tang Yi approached them and said, "Mom, Bingyun, you don't need to worry. I've already called a friend. He promised he'll secure an investment for me at the investment conference."
"I assure you, starting a new pharmaceutical company will be absolutely no problem."
Song Bingyun gave him a disdainful look. "That's why I say, all you know is to brag. Do you even know what's needed to secure an investment?"
"First and foremost, they'll consider whether you have a company or not, without one, how can you expect investment?"
"Otherwise, based on your word alone, why should anyone trust you?"
Tang Yi stroked his chin and said, "Bingyun, listen to me. Actually, before those foolish three years, when I was adventuring, I also earned..."
