Chapter 24
Starting a business is not a joke.
Yu Meiyun knew Song Cheng very well and had asked him about his family situation.
If I remember correctly, my family is ordinary and my parents live in a small county town.
How much ability does an ordinary family have to support Song Cheng, a decoration designer who is not qualified to start a business?
I'm afraid it's just a small fight, a waste of money.
Yu Meiyun was not optimistic and even a little disappointed, feeling that she had misjudged this man.
Perhaps, in order to start a business, the family even took out the wife's money.
He is not a man who lives a peaceful life. He looks mature, steady and reliable, but in fact he has high ambitions and does not know his own limitations.
The second-hand industry is a huge market, and when it comes to various industries, the competition is fierce.
She really couldn't figure out what advantages Song Cheng had and what he relied on.
However, considering Song Cheng's personality, she decided to be cautious. While eating breakfast, she carefully inquired about the specific details of the company.
"I plan to recycle old items, such as electronic digital products, and then refurbish and sell them."
"I looked at the relevant reports on industry analysis and research myself,"
"The recycling market is a constantly evolving industry. The current market situation is mainly concentrated in ten categories: scrap steel, scrap metal, scrap plastic, and scrap paper. Among them, the recycling volume of scrap glass, scrap textiles, and discarded electrical and electronic products has declined most significantly."
"Competition in the industry is indeed fierce. There are more than 90,000 recycling companies in China, mainly small and medium-sized enterprises, employing about 13 million people. Recycling networks have been established in most regions, and the recycling system integrating collection, sorting, and distribution is gradually being improved."
"The government is increasing its support for the recycling industry, including providing subsidies, establishing recycling networks, and promoting the 'Internet + recycling' model."
Song Cheng spoke eloquently, his tone neither hurried nor slow.
He is inexplicably charming and looks like a successful man.
Yu Meiyun couldn't help but stare blankly, listening quietly, her thoughts racing.
Judging from these preparations, Song Cheng has obviously made sufficient preparations and has a good understanding of the market.
But now that you understand, why do it?
Even as an outsider, she could hear that the old item recycling market had been completely taken over by large enterprises. How could she succeed by entering the market at this time?
How to control costs when recycling old items and then refurbishing them for sale?
The cost is too high, and the price after renovation cannot be low. If the price is not low enough, who will buy it?
There are too many problems and difficulties.
Yu Meiyun's heart sank, and she became pessimistic again.
Seeing this, Song Cheng smiled, knowing that his goal had been achieved.
It is necessary to not be favored, otherwise, considering the age gap between them, my good sister will probably not agree to be my girlfriend after the matter is settled.
It is obvious that you will be rejected, so it is better to reject in a different way, and reject yourself by agreeing.
"Sister Yun, I know it's difficult."
He said seriously, "I have nothing. I have no connections, no money, and I've never run a business. I haven't studied financial management. I'm just an ordinary decoration designer, and my family is also ordinary."
“It’s almost impossible to succeed, but I still want to try.”
"If it works, it will be a miracle, it's God's will. God wants you, Sister Yun, to be my girlfriend."
"how?"
Song Cheng smiled and held a blueberry in front of the woman's mouth.
I always feel like there's something fishy going on.
Yu Meiyun opened her mouth and ate the blueberries, frowning slightly.
“How much is your company’s registered capital?”
She didn't agree easily.
"Not much."
Song Cheng said casually: "Only one million."
?
Is this called no funds?
Yu Meiyun was speechless for a moment, then said calmly, "Not honest."
Song Cheng laughed and said, "The market competition is so fierce. Throwing one million in will probably just make a splash. It's useless."
There must be something wrong with belittling yourself like this.
He doesn't seem to be worried about failure at all, he must have something to rely on.
It could also be a provocation, deliberately provoking oneself.
Yu Meiyun glanced at him briefly and continued eating.
"Sister Yun, you're not scared, are you?"
Song Cheng's tone was playful.
This look is really irritating, making people want to know why they are so confident that they can succeed.
"Go, you chatterbox."
Yu Meiyun said unhappily, "You're so confident. Okay, I promise. I'll see what you're capable of accomplishing."
"Don't say that I look down on you."
"One million is indeed not a lot. I still have a million in savings to give you. Do you dare to take it?"
This is not just a simple one million, but a thought and pressure.
Song Cheng understood instantly.
If I fail, the one million will be wasted. Will I be worthy of this kindness?
If you don’t dare to ask for it, it means you lack confidence.
If you accept it, then you have enough confidence and are sure of success, and you will not let this intention down.
A very sharp temptation.
"hehe."
He didn't care. He stood up and sat down next to the woman. Then he picked up the beautiful woman's delicate body and held her to sit on his lap. The plump body full of soft flesh leaned into his arms.
"Sister Yun, as long as you agree, I'll take ten million, not to mention one million. Just use whatever means you want, and I'll take it."
As he said this, he fed the woman breakfast with his own hands.
Such a sudden move.
Yu Meiyun's delicate body tensed for a moment and then relaxed. She opened her mouth to eat the breakfast that was fed to her, and her eyes became quietly charming.
"I can promise you that, but there are three rules."
She changed the subject, put her arms around the neck of the person next to her, and said lazily, "Before I become your girlfriend, we are not allowed to take that last step."
"The rest depends on your performance. If I'm happy, I can let you dream."
A dream like last night.
Song Cheng felt a warm feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but hug the woman tightly, and his claws fell on the woman's thigh and grabbed it.
No drop, what a pity.
"good."
He lowered his head and leaned closer, saying, "Listen to my sister."
The man's hot breath fell on his neck, tickling it.
"Okay, stop making trouble."
Yu Meiyun's breathing became rapid, her eyes gradually filled with spring tears. She pursed her lips and said, "I'm not your girlfriend yet. Just take advantage of me, but don't push your luck."
You have to take advantage of it.
Song Cheng buried his head and deeply inhaled the fragrance of the woman, feeling that he must be very perverted at the moment.
"Sister, there's still breakfast, please eat some more."
He raised his head slightly, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him whose skin was flushed, and said with an unsatisfied look: "I will feed you."
Yu Meiyun's eyes were as charming as silk, and her breath was as sweet as orchid. She said, "Xiao Song, you must remember this: before I become your girlfriend, even if I stand in front of you without clothes, you are not allowed to eat."
"If you behave well, I will naturally feel sorry for you and give you some sweet treats."
"Remember?"
"Good sister, I remember it."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "I'll do whatever you say. With me, you can be as indulgent and willful as you want. You don't have to hide or hold back."
"I can bear it."
Such sweet words are really unbearable.
"Just be obedient."
She panted slightly, raised her head with watery eyes, and said softly, "Look, you can't even feed me properly, what are you still standing there for? Help me clean up."
"If it's not clean, my sister will be very unhappy."
Time passes.
After a moment, the beautiful woman let out a cry, and then her body trembled. She held on to the wall with both hands and staggered to the bathroom.
Song Cheng watched them go, let out a breath, looked at the marks on the floor, smiled, stood up, took the mop and mopped it.
After cleaning up, he swept the leftovers off the table, then tidied up and knocked on the bathroom door, which was always closed.
"Sister Yun, I'm leaving first."
Inside the door.
The woman did not respond.
"Sister Yun, are you okay?"
Song Cheng frowned and said, "If you don't answer, I'll be very worried."
This time, the beautiful woman's voice rang out: "I understand. Go ahead and come back early in the evening."
Very calm, no emotion could be heard.
Song Cheng felt relieved and turned around to leave.
In the bathroom.
Yu Meiyun looked at the woman in the mirror, her body tense as she considered whether to kill her to silence her.
Really.
Too shameful, too embarrassing
(End of this chapter)
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