Mr. Ren and Hu Jingxin's parents knew that the others had other matters to discuss, so they all said goodbye and left.
Mr. Ren said with a smile, "I'm going back to open a shop to save money for my daughter Zhiyi!"
Ren Zhiyi couldn't help but rub her forehead when she thought about how her family's shop might not open for business even once every ten days or half a month. She nodded to Jiang Xiaoli and then left with her father.
Mr. Hu put his arm around Zhong Yuan's shoulder and walked out, asking, "You haven't been bullying my Xin Xin lately, have you?"
Seeing his unreliable behavior, Hu's mother quickly pulled Hu Jingxin along and followed him.
After they left, Jiang Xiaoli closed the door and spoke again.
"Uncles and Aunts, I understand your concerns about this capital injection into our company. To be honest, I didn't initially plan to increase capital and expand so soon."
My plan is that after "Five" women's wear reaches a certain level of development, a men's wear brand will be established, with branches opened in major cities across the country. Once "307 Clothing Company" has a solid foundation and the women have some capital, further investment will be made to expand the company.
When Mrs. Yan heard this, her eyes lit up. "Yes, isn't it better to proceed steadily and surely?"
Jiang Xiaoli smiled slightly, "Auntie, but this may take several years. The business environment is constantly changing. In a few years, the effort and money we need to reach the same scale will increase exponentially."
Mother Chang understood what she meant. "Xiao Li, you mean we can get a lot done with a little money now?"
She nodded. "That's what I mean."
But Mrs. Yan muttered from the side, "Two million is a small amount of money? What were you thinking?"
Jiang Xiaoli ignored her words and continued, "Since the start of university, we have hit it off immediately and have been working together very well in establishing the '307 Clothing Company.' I am very confident that I will lead the company to grow and thrive."
My initial intention in offering Xiaoyue and Chengcheng an interest-free loan was that I didn't want any of our good friends, who had struggled together, to fall behind.
However, since we are still students who haven't graduated yet, I suggest they discuss it carefully with their families. Now that you're in Kyoto, Xiaoyue and Chengcheng can take you to our company and our stores this afternoon and tomorrow. The decision is yours, so please make a careful choice.
Mr. Chang and Mr. Yan nodded together.
Jiang Xiaoli handed them the hotel room key. "The rooms I booked for you are upstairs. You can rest or go out for a stroll. Just let Xiaoyue and Chengcheng tell me the answer on Monday."
After saying that, she took Zong Jia's arm and left the banquet hall.
Chang Yue and Yan Chengcheng brought their parents to the hotel room.
Chang's father smiled and looked at Dafu, inviting him to sit down and chat.
Dafu's palms were sweating with nervousness. He stammered, "Okay."
His mother found his appearance amusing and said to his father, "Old Chang, look at this child, doesn't he look just like you when you first came to my house to meet my parents?"
Mr. Chang coughed lightly, "Isn't this normal? It shows that the child values meeting us!"
Chang Yue laughed and said, "Dad, Mom, stop talking, he's been nervous for two days!"
Dafu touched his nose and said embarrassedly, "Uncle and Aunt, please forgive me. I'm not usually like this."
Mr. Chang asked with a smile, "I heard from Yue'er that you work at Xiao Li's company?"
Dafu replied, "Yes, I am now the general manager of 'Jiang Li Ji'."
Mrs. Chang couldn't help but exclaim, "How is Xiaoli so amazing! I heard that she built such a big company all by herself?"
“Yes.” Dafu nodded. “Little Pear is really amazing. I personally witnessed her and her mother build ‘Jiang Li Ji’ from a small stall selling spicy snacks.”
Mr. Chang smiled and said, "Dafu, you're quite something! 'Jiang Li Ji' is such a well-known name now. Managing such a large company must be quite an achievement!"
Dafu scratched his head. "Actually, I'm just an executor. I do whatever Xiaoli tells me to do. I don't think I'm that great."
Seeing his expression, Mrs. Chang laughed out loud. "When other people meet the woman's family, they all exaggerate their strengths. Why are you doing the opposite?"
“Yueyue knows all of this perfectly well, and I don’t think there’s any need to brag to you two,” Dafu replied.
To his surprise, Chang Yue's parents were very satisfied with his attitude.
Mr. Chang agreed, "That's right, he's an honest child!"
After chatting for a while, Mrs. Chang became more and more satisfied with Dafu. It was truly the feeling of a mother-in-law who was increasingly pleased with her son-in-law.
She smiled and said, "Dafu, Yue'er told me you bought a house in Kyoto? Would it be convenient for you to take us to see it?"
Dafu nodded happily, "That's convenient, that's convenient. My house isn't far from here, I'll take you to see it right away!"
Jiang Xiaoli had mentioned to him that if Chang Yue's parents asked to see his house, it would be a sign that they were quite satisfied with him.
He was no longer as reserved as he had been when he first arrived at the guest room, and relaxed considerably. He led Chang Yue and her parents around the house, chatting and laughing all the way.
Unlike the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere on their side, the Yan family's side was a bit serious.
After listening to Jiang Xiaoli's long explanation at noon, Yan's father's attitude softened somewhat, but Yan's mother still insisted that this matter could not be done.
She said, "Old Yan, how could you be so confused? You've been working for so many years and your monthly salary is only 760 yuan! You couldn't earn 2 million yuan even if you worked for two lifetimes!"
Yan Chengcheng frowned and said, "Mom, society is different now. Not everyone has to work and get a salary! According to you, the 20,000 yuan I earned before the New Year is equivalent to several years of Dad's work. Would such a thing have happened before?"
Mr. Yan nodded, then looked at his wife and advised, "Didn't you see the parents of Chengcheng's classmates? Which of those wealthy people are on a fixed salary? Even among the laid-off workers around us who started their own businesses, quite a few have made money!"
Mrs. Yan retorted, "What's wrong with you two? You only see those who made money? Why don't you mention how many people lost money and had to sell their houses and land? I'll ask you two one question: if their clothing company goes bankrupt, who will pay back this money!"
Mr. Yan fell silent. Unable to refute her mother's stubbornness, Yan Chengcheng sat alone on the edge of the bed and shed tears.
After a long while, Mr. Yan suggested, "If it weren't for this, wouldn't that girl surnamed Hu have also not invested money according to her share? How about we let Chengcheng invest less? That way, if their company's business is not doing well, we can still afford it, and if their company does well, we won't regret it."
Yan Chengcheng's eyes lit up. "I think it's a good idea!"
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