The old father couldn't bear it.

He was really angry and lectured his son: "Your shabby company is losing money all day long, and you are always posting like this. How long will it last? Isn't it better to shut down as soon as possible and start looking for a job? You are still young and old.

If you want to start a business, you need experience but no experience, and you also need money. If you don’t have money, how can you start a business?”

Tong Shiwei was unconvinced: "Ye An can do business, why can't I?"

Ye An, who was listening to Xiao Ruoruo's story, was stunned, why does this involve me?

Father Tong looked at his son, with an expression of hatred on his face: "Xiao An has suffered all the hardships, how can you compare with him? Have you experienced the hardships he suffered in the past few years? You have to suffer for so many years too.

I asked my family for help and fought hard. If I want to start a business when I come back, I will support it regardless of profit or loss!"

Tong Shiwei fell silent when he mentioned this.

He smacked his lips and muttered silently.

Ye An saw it funny, and took out his cell phone to secretly transfer a few 5,000 yuan to his uncle's Weiwei account.

He left a message to him and said: "It's okay. My parents are hard-spoken but soft-hearted. Send me your card number later and I will transfer it to you online. Brother, no matter how difficult it is to start a business, I will support you. Come on, persevere and don't give up."

Feel the vibration in your pocket.

Tong Shiwei took out his phone and clicked on Weiwei to look at it.
Chapter completed!