Love you in my whole life

Hao Chengsheng came out of the office and saw a figure turn into the elevator. Although it was just a flash, he could see clearly that it was Jiang Xinlu.

How did she get here? Just stopping and concentrating, someone said hello to him, "boss."

He turned around and saw that it was Fang xiahai, the investment manager of the company. He asked casually, "do you have an appointment?"

"Well," Fang xiahai couldn't help laughing, "an entrepreneur who doesn't know how much money she wants to raise?" He put up a finger and said, "it's only a million dollars. I think it's better for her to go to the small loan."

Hao Chengsheng asked quietly, "is it a woman?"

"How does the boss know?" Fang xiahai was very surprised: "it's really a young lady. She's pretty, but she's a little serious."

"What's your last name?"

"Jiang, Jiang Xinlu."

Hao Chengsheng looked at the paper tube he held in his hand and said, "is this her information?"

"Yes, a feasibility plan looks like a manual workshop. It has no scale and is not the nature of the company," Fang xiahai unfolded the plan. "A friend asked me to meet him. I didn't expect that this situation would waste my time."

Hao Chengsheng took the plan over and looked at it. There was no expression on his face, but he said, "contact Miss Jiang and ask her to come again. I'll talk to her myself."

Fang xiahai was so surprised that he opened his mouth, "boss..." this does not meet the requirements of the company for the project

"Follow the regular procedure and let me know when you have an appointment." With that, Hao Chengsheng turned and left with the plan.

Fang xiahai is alone and disorderly in the corridor. Who will tell him what's going on? Is it because I heard that Miss Jiang is beautiful that I want to see her? No, the boss is the model of the whole company. Except for Miss Han, there is no gossip. He is not a superficial man who is greedy for beauty.

In the evening, Kuang Ximei went to Jiang Xinlu's house to ask about the result of today's incident. Jiang Xinlu had just checked the information about the venture capital company, raised her chin and said, "go and see for yourself. If you don't know anything, just ask me to go. That investment manager must treat me as a joke today."

Kuang Ximei leaned over and looked at it carefully. She was very excited and said, "VCs have so much money and can invest so much. If they pass, we won't have to worry about money in the future."

Jiang Xinlu was amused by her blind optimism. "Miss, people have to value before they invest. How much can our property be worth? They have a stake in proportion, and the most they can do is 20 to 30 percent. Our starting capital is less than 500000 yuan, and it really doesn't cost much. "

Kuang Ximei said, "can't we have as many as we want?"

"You think too much." Jiang Xinlu said, "please clarify the situation before you ask friends in the future."

Kuang Ximei was immediately depressed. "I thought you would brush your face. Maybe there was hope."

Jiang Xinlu can't laugh or cry, "you can think of it."

Since there is no hope in the investment company, we can only think of other ways. Kuang Ximei said, "my brother still has some money. Let him invest it all."

"It's not that far. Think about it."

"But you said that the flowering time is coming, and if the plant and equipment are not implemented, it will be delayed."

Jiang Xinlu looked up at the portrait of her father on the wall and said, "I can't do it. I sold the house."

"No, where do you live after you sell the house?" Kuang Ximei said, her eyes suddenly brightened, "why don't you live in our house? If you are willing to go, my mother will be very happy."

"If you can really sell it," Jiang Xinlu looked at her house. "The lot is not very good. The house is too old. It is estimated that it will be difficult for anyone to pay attention to it in a short time. Let me hang it out first to see the situation."

"My brother is inquiring about the small factory recently. Did he tell you?"

"It's said that there are several places that are not bad, and the rent is reasonable. I'll go and have a look sometime."

Kuang Ximei said with a smile, "you can go with my brother, but I won't go. Recently someone from the head office came to inspect. I have to be honest for a while." At this point, she thought of another thing, "if the plant and equipment are solved, are we going to recruit?"

"It's not that far," Jiang Xinlu said. "What we want to buy now is the equipment for refining essential oil. First of all, we need to refine essential oil. For the moment, we can't afford to buy the equipment for producing essential oil soap," she said with a wry smile. "Since it's hand-made soap, I plan to make it myself."

"Do it yourself?" Kuang Ximei cried, "how much can you do alone? We're going to have a big fight now. If we don't have any products, what can we sell? "

"Don't forget, we don't have a market," Jiang Xinlu said. "The storage time of essential oil soap is not long. It's a waste if you can't sell it if you do too much. Take your time. You can't be fat if you eat too much. When new products are put on the market, we can see the reaction. If not, we have to find another way. "

Kuang Ximei thought for a moment, "why don't we stop making soap and make essential oil. Essential oil is also available in many fields now, and aromatherapy has a good market."

"I don't just want to make essential oil soap, I also want to..." Jiang Xinlu said with a smile, "forget it, I'll talk about it later, but I definitely want to make essential oil soap." She looked at her father in the picture on the wall with a firm look on her face. She will start over the broken family business in her father's hands, not for herself, but for her father who left with regret.

Life is often so unexpected, people caught off guard. The next afternoon, Jiang Xinlu received a phone call from Fang xiahai, saying that her project had passed the preliminary examination, hoping to make an appointment and ask her to come back to the company for an interview.

For Jiang Xinlu, the news is too good to be true. How can it be? How can venture capital companies be interested in her small project?

"Manager Fang, you should be clear about my situation. I'm a self-employed business. At most, I'm a manual workshop..."

"I know," Fang xiahai said with a smile, "I appreciate Miss Jiang's confidence and frankness. I read your plan carefully and it's very good. The company hopes to have another talk with Miss Jiang about cooperation. For the company, a good partner is often the key to the success of the project."

Jiang Xinlu had no reason to refuse such a good thing, so she made an appointment to meet the next morning.

Jiang Xinlu is very happy that money has taken a turn. When she goes to the flower garden after work, she goes around the wall and sees a piece of flourishing flowers and plants. Many of them have already sprouted, showing a bright red, dotted among the green leaves and full of vitality. She couldn't help smiling at the thought that the beautiful scenery would soon appear.

The flowering time is coming. If the money problem can be solved smoothly, God is really helping her.