When asked who dared to take responsibility, everyone became quiet as a chicken. No one, including Hang Xiaowen, was willing to take responsibility!
What’s going on? If it fails, he will be the only one to pay back the debt, but if it succeeds, everyone will share the profits?
Wen Ying's heart settled down. "Fortunately, fortunately, you're not completely stupid. There's nothing wrong with doing e-commerce, and the clothing business is a good choice. The problem isn't the project itself, but the project manager. If the manager doesn't change, no matter how much money is invested, the hole won't be filled... So what are your plans now?"
Wang Shuang was a little nervous, but more determined: "I've always been optimistic about e-commerce, and you think it's a good idea, so I don't want to give up. I don't want my current business anymore, I want to start from scratch!"
Wang Shuang was too lazy to continue arguing with Hang Xiaowen and her group. He refused to apply for the "College Student Entrepreneurship Loan" and said he wanted to disband the team.
Everyone, including Hang Xiaowen, was stunned.
No one expected Wang Shuang to be so radical!
After putting in so much effort, you just disband it?
How can we make up for everyone’s hard work?
No one agreed to disband the team.
Wang Shuang's new friends were divided into two camps. One camp advised Wang Shuang to hold on and expressed their willingness to find funds with Hang Xiaowen; the other camp cursed Wang Shuang, saying that he was a rich second-generation who didn't care about a failure and that he disbanded the group at will, which seriously hurt everyone's feelings.
“Ahem…”
Wen Ying choked as soon as she took a sip of coffee.
Wang Shuang looked resentful. "Don't hold it back. Laugh if you want to. My dad always said that gratitude is great, and resentment is great. I always thought he was nagging, but it turns out he was right. It's all my fault for being too nice to these people. I deserve to lose 400,000 yuan."
emotion?
What kind of relationship could possibly compensate him for 400,000?!
Wang Shuang finally had some disposable money. Who said he didn't care? He felt heartbroken when he thought about it now.
Wang Shuang picked up the coffee on the table and drank it all. He put the cup down and rubbed his hands. Then he asked a very practical question: "I have no money. Can you treat me to this meal?"
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