Jiang Li looked at Su Changfeng angrily, wanting to beat him to death.
"Su Changfeng, are you out of your mind? Who asked you to speak just now? Can't you see how difficult it is to get the old lady to let go? Do you know that you have ruined Qing Ge's future!"
Song Qingge stood up and looked at Jiang Li.
"Mom, don't scold Changfeng. It's because I don't want to return to the Song family's company."
Jiang Li took Song Qingge's arm and said earnestly: "Qingge, mom knows that you are noble and have backbone. But high-mindedness and backbone cannot be used as food. If you don't return to the company, will you really have to guard that small noodle shop for the rest of your life?
?"
Song Qingge was silent and did not speak.
"Besides going back, who else can you count on? Can you count on Su Changfeng? He is just a retired soldier, he has no skills, and he can't help you at all, okay?" Jiang Li said angrily.
Su Changfeng looked at Jiang Li and said, "Mom, maybe I can help Qingge."
The Canglong God of War has hands and eyes that reach the sky, and he has power over the world. It is too easy to help his wife develop her career.
But people who don't know his identity will naturally not think so and regard his words as a joke.
"Su Changfeng, shut up!" Jiang Li glared at Su Changfeng: "I have no ability, but bragging is the best."
Song Qingge pulled Jiang Li's arm: "Mom, don't be angry. Changfeng is like this. Maybe he developed bad habits when he was a soldier."
Jiang Li snorted.
Song Shiming on the side sighed softly: "Qingge, please tell me, what do you think now?"
Song Qingge looked at Song Shiming, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Dad, I want to... open a company."
"What?"
Song Shiming and Jiang Li were both stunned.
"Qingge, are you kidding?"
Song Qingge nodded: "No. I'm serious."
"You are right, I can't live my whole life in a small noodle shop, but because of the suppression by the Song family, no company in Hangzhou is willing to take me in, so I can only open my own company."
"I have thought about it. The foreign trade market is relatively hot now, so I want to register a trading company. It just so happens that the major I studied in college is also the most closely related to the foreign trade industry."
In fact, the reason why Song Qingge proposed to open a company was the result of careful consideration.
To a large extent, this company was opened for Changfeng. She planned to return it to Su Changfeng after she made the company bigger.
After all, Changge Group was taken away from her. She felt sorry for Su Changfeng...
Song Shiming and Jiang Li both frowned.
"Qingge, how much does it cost to register a trading company?"
Song Qingge said: "A trading company with import and export qualifications costs five hundred thousand."
"...five hundred thousand? That much?"
The expressions of Song Shiming and Jiang Li became gloomy.
Their family has not made much money at all in the past few years. They can only support themselves by working in factories and opening noodle shops.
Five hundred thousand, this is a huge amount of money.
Song Qingge said: "Mom and Dad, I will figure out how to make the money myself, so you don't have to worry about it. But I will definitely not go back to the Song family."
Seeing that Song Qingge was very decisive, Song Shiming and Jiang Li did not try to persuade him.
Of course they also knew that the four demands made by the old lady were extremely excessive and had risen to the level of insult.
Song Shiming sighed: "Qingge, starting a company is not that easy. Even if you borrow 500,000 yuan, there will be countless difficulties waiting for you in the future."
Song Qingge's eyes were determined: "Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, I will give it a try."
The next day.
Song Qingge went out early in the morning.
Now that she decided to start her own company, she naturally had to take action.
The first step is to borrow 500,000 yuan.
However, in the past six years, because she offended the Zhao family and was kicked out of the Song family, most of Song Qingge's friends have stopped interacting with her.
Song Qingge first made a call to a friend who opened a beauty salon.
This friend was short of money when she first opened the club, so Song Qingge lent her 300,000 yuan, which took more than two years to repay without even paying interest.
However, after receiving a call from Song Qingge, she not only did not miss her old relationship, but also mocked Song Qingge. Song Qingge was so angry that she hung up the phone.
