Gu Li had none of Nan Xiang's manners.
Nan Xiang at least knew to knock on the glass door first. Gu Li just pushed it open and walked right in.
"You really treat this place like your own backyard." Wang Yan glanced at her.
"Let's talk some more."
"What's there to talk about? Didn't Nan Xiang explain it clearly enough?"
Gu Li softened her tone. "Look, we all go to the same school. We'll be seeing each other all the time. And you're starting a business now—we can definitely help you. We can invest in you, introduce clients to you..."
"Invest?" Wang Yan waved a hand, cutting her off. "My company will definitely make it. Even if it doesn't, as long as I build some name recognition, venture capital will come knocking. Then a valuation of tens or hundreds of millions will be nothing. Are you sure your investment would be helping me?"
"Venture capital is meant to help startups like yours, companies with ideas, grow quickly. The market changes in the blink of an eye. There are countless good ideas every day, but how many actually make it? Don't they all get crushed by companies with more money?"
"Having ideas isn't enough. You need technology, service, and a sincere attitude toward consumers. You need to genuinely treat consumers like gods."
"Fine, fine, you're right. What you said makes sense. I won't argue with you."
Gu Li seemed to think of something else. "When all's said and done, this whole thing happened because of Nan Xiang. You kept staring at Nan Xiang, and that piece of trash Xi Cheng only lost his mind and got into a conflict with you because of it.
"But I have to say, Nan Xiang really is beautiful. Sometimes even I get jealous of her.