"Mingyu, you actually have better choices!"
Yan Zonghui also deeply looked at Yan Mingyu and said, "It doesn't matter if it's East Sea or the provincial city, there are plenty of talented young men around. You could just marry into any family, and the one billion in funding would be solved!"
"Heh, so what you're saying is, you want me to sell myself for glory?"
Yan Mingyu laughed angrily in response.
She knew her relatives were all about self-interest but hadn't expected them to become so increasingly outrageous.
"Alright then, I'll figure out a way to cover the one billion in funding!"
Qin Yu, ridiculed by a crowd for being a freeloader, was also angry, but since they were Mingyu's relatives, he didn't want to lose his temper.
The only way to shut their mouths was to help the company get through this crisis.