Zhao Xinglong, upon learning that Ming Lun Martial Arts School required a large number of other talents, reached out to his classmates who had started a business with him.
They had graduated from university three years ago.
However, their joint network company was not doing well.
They had the technology,
but without connections, there were no orders.
In fact, over the past few years, it was the money he earned as a security guard at Ming Lun Martial Arts School that had barely kept them afloat, preventing them from going hungry.
This wasn't because he was kind-hearted, but rather because his relationship with them was fairly good, and as he provided funding, his share in the company grew larger, making him the major shareholder of that network company.
Despite constant losses, there had been a slight improvement recently.
After all, three years had passed, and they had managed to build up some small connections, but continuing in this way was not a solution.
