Yuran blinked her eyes and seized the opportunity, "May I invest in your project? Give me a chance?"
Huo Qi almost spat out his coffee, "Aren't you worried about losing all your money?"
Yuran calmly held her coffee like a lady at a high-class afternoon tea, took a sip, and asked lightly, "But you are Huo Qi, would you let me lose all my money? After all, you will eventually need to attract investments. Putting our relationship aside, just treat me as an investor you've attracted."
"Do you know how much investment I need? How can you guarantee so recklessly?"
Yuran wasn't worried at all, "How much do you need? I might not have it, but my husband does."
This flaunting of wealth and superiority from feeding the dog really is annoying.
Huo Qi: "..."
Yuran, "Director Huo, what's with that look? Give me a chance to make some money."
"Your husband has plenty of money."
Yuran: "..."
