After about three minutes, Sang Xiaoyu slowly sat down.
Sang Xiaoyu said calmly: "I owe you. I owe you a debt that I will never be able to repay in my lifetime. I can't have my own thoughts and dreams just because I owe you, right?
Even without you, I, Sang Xiaoyu, can still create a sky with my hard work.
I may now open a small shop and live my life leisurely. It is your help that makes me have greater ambitions. Why should I work so hard?
Don’t I know the benefit of enjoying the shade under your big tree? Aren’t you willing to fulfill my ideal? I just want to pay off all your debts. I really don’t want to owe anyone.”
Jiang Chunhui was moved. Sang Xiaoyu had such a character, and she had not changed at all. He was frightened when he heard this, but he still admired her in his heart.
Jiang Chunhui really had nothing to do with himself.
He found that every time he was with a woman, he missed the woman in front of him very much.
Sometimes he had doubts, but now he was more certain. He hated her so much that he gritted his teeth, but he also loved her hopelessly.
Sang Xiaoyu suppressed her displeasure and said sincerely: "We have agreed a long time ago that if you invest in my business, can't you be a gentleman? There will be no harm to you if I help you."
Jiang Chunhui spread his hands and said, "I don't see any benefit."
Sang Xiaoyu said tactfully: "Let's all take a step back and implement the three-month agreement."
Sang Xiaoyu felt that she was completely defeated, and the grace of saving her life was really not just words.
"Okay, let's open Li Junhao. Now, I don't like him."
"impossible!"
"This is the bottom line, then don't talk about anything."
"Can't you go against Li Junhao regarding the matter between you and Tao Xiaotao?"
"Two different things." Jiang Chunhui smiled, feeling that Sang Xiaoyu finally mentioned Tao Xiaotao, and thought she really didn't care at all.
Sang Xiaoyu saw his pride. No matter what he did, it was understandable, but Li Junhao was unforgivable. This was Jiang Chunhui's bottom line.
Sang Xiaoyu said sternly: "You violated our agreement first, and now you interfere in the hotel's affairs, and you also want to fire the management staff at will. Who do you think is forcing the other among us?"
Jiang Chunhui said nonchalantly: "That's just me. I like to give way to you. It's not as simple as giving up to you Sang Xiaoyu."
But if you are shameless, do I still need to let you go? If you want to sue me, will I just wait for the knife to fall on my head? "
Sang Xiaoyu felt that her relationship with Jiang Chunhui had completely deteriorated.
He could now talk about himself in an unscrupulous tone, which was impossible before, so she was like a person who had taken psychedelic drugs, being pushed away by her emotions.
She said: "Sue, I just want to sue."
Jiang Chunhui laughed. In fact, he was furious. At this time, he said angrily: "How outrageous! Okay, you can sue me. I want to withdraw my capital."
Who is Jiang Chunhui? There are too many people who compliment him, and people can't stand the praise. If they praise him for a long time, he feels that he has really become a god, sitting high in the clouds every day.
Sang Xiaoyu's mind was buzzing. She had thought about this, but she never thought that Jiang Chunhui would really do it so well.
Jiang Chunhui was no longer a good-looking person. He said fiercely: "Sang Xiaoyu, please listen to me. Not only do I want to withdraw my capital, I also want to withdraw the capital with the people who came with me. Give it to you."
Give me the money in half a month."
After saying that, he walked away and slammed the door loudly.
What Sang Xiaoyu was most worried about happened.
Sang Xiaoyu knew that she had encountered another big hurdle in life.
She had no confidence at all whether she could go through it.
Jiang Chunhui left, and a strange atmosphere filled the room.
She closed her eyes, and a pain welled up in her heart. Her heart beat irregularly, making her breathless.
Suddenly, the desperate thoughts from a few years ago reappeared again, and my thoughts became as unreal as a dream.
She remembered that she had thought about death during the most difficult time, but now it seemed that death was not easy, but what was more difficult than death was struggling on the line of death.
She thought quietly for half an hour before deciding to fight back.
She immediately summoned the accounting director, Song Yue, Li Junhao and Cheng Weize for an emergency meeting.
Cheng Weize was outside and couldn't come back, so Sang Xiaoyu had to briefly explain the situation to him, and he said he would return immediately after finishing his work.
There were only four people in the meeting. The Finance Committee reported the accounts and several people calculated it several times. If Jiang Chunhui withdrew his capital and all the partners he brought with him, the funding gap would be three million...
Sang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.
She regretted her impulse just now.
Li Junhao emphasized: "Don't regret it, he will do this sooner or later."
Song Yue said: "Now is not the time to discuss these things. What should we do? Three million? That is not something we can raise just because we say we can."
Several people looked at Sang Xiaoyu together.
Sang Xiaoyu is still the backbone of everyone.
She said: "I don't have a good idea, so I called you here. Next, I'll go find the partners. As long as they don't withdraw their capital, the gap should be more than one million. We can still think about this."
Method."
Several people nodded together.
Li Junhao said pessimistically: "It's unlikely. We have barely met these people. You only know them. After having one or two meals, how can you persuade them?"
The little money we make now is not a factor for them to stay."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Li Junhao said: "I think we divest our investment, leave this store to them, and start from scratch. I don't care about others. I will always follow you."
Li Junhao expressed his stance, and Song Yue immediately said: "Me too, I will go wherever you go."
The financial director didn't say anything. She was just the person in charge of the funds and had no say.
Sang Xiaoyu disagreed and said: "It goes without saying how much effort I have put into this hotel. This is my starting point. I really don't want to give up like this.
If we open another restaurant, how much time will it take? How much energy will it take? It’s scary to think about it. All we have to do now is to raise funds and find partners.
If it really doesn’t work anymore, let’s talk about divestment.”
Song Yue said: "Otherwise, let's raise funds, starting from the management, and we will raise as much as we can."
Li Junhao said: "Are you kidding me? This is not a problem in our business. It can be solved by raising tens of thousands of yuan, millions of dollars..."
Song Yue thought for a while and said: "That's right, it's just a drop in the bucket."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door and it was Cheng Weize who was back.