But right now what we're facing is a lack of funds, and that's a real headache.
"How about you ask Qin Xue and them? After all, what they're doing needs a huge amount of money. We don't have the channels to get that kind of cash together, so you could ask if they have any money on hand, even just to lend you some for an emergency. Don't you think?" Cloud remembered they'd wanted to invest before, so they should have some money in hand.
"Let's not go there. I'll think of something. Don't tell her. As long as I can figure out a way, that's enough. So if we can make it work, we'll do it properly; if we can't, we'll just have to think of something else." Nangong Beiying really wasn't planning to go to them just because she was short on funds.
Chu Molin had only just set up his studio and had already spent quite a bit. Qin Xue was still scraping money together to open a hospital. That kind of pressure isn't something the average person can bear.
