Seeing the 20,000 yuan transferred by Zhou Chen, Ji Yangyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and was very grateful to Zhou Chen. Among his classmates, Zhou Chen was probably the only one who would be so willing to lend him so much money.
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With money, Ji Yangyang naturally stopped sitting here and went to the hotel immediately.
It was another weekend, and Zhou Chen drove to the villa early in the morning. Today he had agreed with his uncle Song Yuan that he would go home for dinner.
During lunch, Song Yuan talked to Zhou Chen about the mask factory. Because he had found many people in the factory, he had a relatively clear understanding of the situation in the factory.
He also raised his own doubts. He didn't understand that in order to increase production, Zhou Chen had to produce even if he couldn't sell it, as well as other aspects of management. In his opinion, there were problems.
Zhou Chen expressed his thoughts, and he didn't go into too much detail. He just said that he had considerations and was not pursuing short-term interests, but was considering the longer term.
"An investment of more than 20 million yuan is not a small amount of money. Xiaochen, you have to control it yourself."
Although Zhou Chen's net worth exceeds 100 million, the cash flow of 20 million is still not a small amount of money. Song Yuan does not want to be so easily made famous by Zhou Chen.
"Don't worry, uncle, I have my own ideas. For me, if I don't lose money in the past year, I have made money. Even if I lose money, as long as I don't lose too much, I can accept it. I really regard it as my own."
Career, not just playing around."
Song Yuan nodded and said: "As long as you understand, of course I also hope you can succeed. But when doing business, you need to think more, listen more, and consider more, rather than acting on your own will."
"Yes, I understand, uncle." Zhou Chen nodded solemnly.
After lunch, Song Yuan went to work again. Zhou Chen did not go back to Shuxiang Yayuan immediately, but stayed in the villa to rest for a while, preparing to go to school two nights later.
In the afternoon, the Weixin group became lively.
It turned out that Ji Yangyang, who was staying in the hotel, posted a few photos of the hotel, which immediately aroused heated discussions among others.
I don't know if it was because staying in a hotel alone was too boring, so Ji Yangyang invited everyone to go to the hotel where he lived, which was unanimously agreed by Fang Yifan and others.
Everyone saw that Zhou Chen had not spoken a word, so they liked him and invited him to join them.
Fang Yifan even shouted, asking Zhou Chen to drive them there. In addition to Ji Yangyang, there were five of them. If they squeezed in, Zhou Chen could fit in a car.
Zhou Chen thought for a moment and didn't refuse. Anyway, it was okay to stay at home, and it would be nice to go out and play with them.
As a result, a group of people settled down, and Zhou Chen drove back to Shuxiang Yayuan to pick up Fang Yifan and the others.
Although Zhou Chen's 911 is a four-seater, the back seats are not big. Fortunately, Qiao Yingzi and the others are not fat.
Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao, and Lin Lei'er were three thin men crowded in the back, but they could barely sit down.
As for Fang Yifan, he was the first to get on the passenger seat.
"Zhou Chen, is this your car? It's so cool."
Lin Lei'er, who had always been shy, screamed in a fuss after sitting in Zhou Chen's car.
He came from his hometown in Hujian and had never seen much of the world. After arriving in Yanjing, although Fang Yifan's family had good conditions, they did not have such a sports car.
Lin Lei'er felt very excited when she got into a sports car for the first time.
Qiao Yingzi twisted her body and said, "The car is nice, but it's just too crowded. The back seat is simply not for people to sit in."
Normally, she could ride in her father's car and lie down in the back seat, but unlike now, it's so crowded.
Fang Yifan: "Yingzi, don't you understand this? This is a sports car. Of course, a sports car is different from other private cars. Let me tell you, if this car runs, it will be really exciting."
Qiao Yingzi sneered: "It's very exciting, and being caught is even more exciting."
"Can you not open a certain pot but not pick up a certain pot? Are there any brothers like you who do this?" Fang Yifan shouted depressedly.
Huang Zhitao: "Don't be poor, Zhou Chen, do you know the route?"
Zhou Chen: "The navigation has been taken. Sit tight. We will be there soon."
Chapter completed!