On the day he was fired from the factory, Jiang Ye received a 100,000 yuan investment from his wife Gu Qinghe.
"Take it to start a business."
"Mr. Gu, is this a maintenance fee or a seed round?"
"We'll talk about it when it gets bigger."
Jiang Ye originally just wanted to make an AI application that could really be implemented, but he didn't expect that it would be bound to the [Family Compound Interest System].
Every support from his wife based on her true wishes will be transformed into resources for his growth.
However, the system does not send money or customers, and all rewards must be built by him personally.
Therefore, while others rely on financing, relationships, and drawings to start a business, Jiang Ye started with three partners, an old computer, and an acceptance form that he refused to sign randomly.
If the product goes wrong, he will stop his own project first.
The client was cheated, and he wrote the responsibility into the contract on his behalf.
Capital wanted him to bow his head, so he smiled and asked:
"Are you here to invest money, or are you here to take over my wife?"
From the unemployed product manager who was ridiculed for being a soft-boiler, to the AI entrepreneur who had capital lined up and giants talking about cooperation, Jiang Ye always had a tough talk, but his hand was steadier than anyone else.
The female CEO invested 100,000 yuan in me, and I paid her back a down payment.
By the way, make her the richest man again.
When the company's market value reached 100 billion, the system's last prompt came on:
[Does spouse trust translate into public responsibility?
Jiang Ye glanced at Gu Qinghe.
"Of course you will continue to eat the soft rice, and the richest man will be responsible for washing the dishes."
