“It’s not about going back to work at the company,” Ming Jiayi said without a hint of sarcasm.
Immediately afterwards, she told Ming Fengche all her promotional ideas.
Ming Fengche frowned slightly. "Jiayi, these things are not as simple as you think. Promotion, publicity, and investment in factory production all require a lot of funds. How could you possibly come up with so much money on your own?"
Even if you could actually come up with the money, have you considered what would happen to it after you broke even? It's highly likely you won't get it back, you know that?
"It's okay, I don't lack money. As long as it can help our family get through this crisis and return to our former glory, that's enough," Ming Jiayi said earnestly.
The original owner wasn't a spendthrift or reckless spender, so she had saved a considerable amount of money over the years, which would most likely be enough to help the Ming family.
"Jiayi, I agree if you want to go back to work at the company or become a spokesperson, but I absolutely disagree with you spending your own money. You should keep your money safe." Ming Fengche said seriously.
Ming Jiayi didn't say anything.
Ming Fengche probably thought she was afraid that all her money would go down the drain.
That is indeed a possibility.
"Is there anything else? If not, I'll head back to the company now," Ming Fengche said.
"No, bro, just say yes. What if it works? I've been trending a lot lately, so let's do the first wave of promotion now."
“I don’t care if you post reviews and promote your products online; you can do that. But if you pay for your own promotional videos, then forget it.”
"Okay, if my reviews and promotions are effective and get more people to buy our cosmetics, then you can let me proceed with the second step of the plan."
“Okay.” Ming Fengche answered simply and clearly. He didn’t think Ming Jiayi could succeed, so there was no problem with agreeing.
After Ming Fengche left, Ming Jiayi went to her father's hospital room and tentatively asked, "Dad, do you know Bai Shihang?"
"How could I not know who is in charge of the Bai family?" Ming's father looked at Ming Jiayi as if she were a fool.
"Does he have any business dealings with our family?"
"Why are you asking this? The brands that our Ming family companies promote are largely the same as the brands that Bai family companies promote. We're already competing with each other, so what business could we possibly have?"
Ming Jiayi touched her chin thoughtfully. "Then... we don't owe them any money, do we?"
"Impossible. Even if my Ming family's Ming Corporation goes bankrupt, I would never borrow money from that treacherous Bai Shihang."
Ming Jiayi suddenly perked up, her gossip-loving heart stirring, "Dad, what grudge do you have against Bai Shihang?"
“Enmity? How could I possibly be worthy of him?”
"Dad, can you tell me about it?" Ming Jiayi asked expectantly.
Ming's mother walked in from the doorway carrying a bowl of porridge and said gently, "Your father and Uncle Bai worked together on a project before. That project was quite large at the time."
Ming Yiran frowned unhappily and interjected, "Don't say so much. Why should a child like her know so much?"
Ming Jiayi: "..." There really is a type of child whose parents think you are a child.
"Dad, I just talked to my brother, and he agreed to let me be the company's spokesperson. Now I need to know something about the company's competitors, right?"
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