"Boss, we're still students; you're gonna scare someone to death like this!" After a long while, Cheng Lehao and Du Yifan finally came back to their senses, with Cheng Lehao dramatically patting his "plump" chest as he spoke.
"Yeah, Boss, if you were investing a few tens of thousands, or even a hundred thousand for us to start a company, I wouldn't feel too much pressure. But you're talking about casually dropping seven or eight million, and then adding another hundred million on top, you're really gonna give me a heart attack. Besides, with just Fatty and my abilities, if you inject so much money all at once, we wouldn't know the first thing about managing it!" Du Yifan said with a wry smile.
