Xu Musen sat in the living room with Liu Rushuang, sipping coffee and chatting about setting up a short video platform.
Liu Rushuang had already invested quite a bit of money and she joked about it herself, "If this investment fails, she could consider going back home to sell roasted sweet potatoes."
But for all her talk, she never hesitated or doubted when it came to giving Xu Musen the investment he needed.
"Three years, at most three years and you'll see the results, and the returns will definitely be hundreds, thousands of times more."
Xu Musen answered with certainty.
"I could wait thirty years, no big-money venture comes without investment."
Liu Rushuang spoke carelessly, always with an elegant and warm smile: "Anyway, I have confidence in Xiao Sen, and if I really lose out, then I can just rely on you to support me in my old age."
As Liu Rushuang said this, she playfully tapped Xu Musen's cheek, just like she used to tease him when he was little.