Si Wen's eyes lit up. "So, you're agreeing to help me?"
A muscle in Xue Yang's cheek twitched. "Aren't you afraid I'll run your Trendy Apparel into the ground in six months?"
"No, I trust you."
Xue Yang couldn't understand where Si Wen's confidence in him came from.
"It's simple. Because I don't know how, either. I've been running this company entirely on gut feeling, so don't feel any pressure. If you run out of funds, just let me know," Si Wen said generously.
To her, money was just a number. She had started the Trendy Apparel Company just for fun and never expected to make a profit. It was only after meeting Jennifer and being moved by his passion for fashion that she decided to keep it running.
So this is the confidence that comes with being rich, huh? She doesn't care about profits. Whenever the company runs out of money, she just pulls more from her own pocket. How should one describe it? So capricious.
