Zhang Xin was also anxious: "I'm willing to give you the money to use, so what! Why won't you accept it! Didn't you say you are my man! Is it so hard to accept me spending money on you?"
Qu Chaozong angrily said: "Do you think I'm that kind of person? Can I spend your money? Rely on you for support?"
The two of them were both a bit angry, glaring at each other with red faces and bulging neck veins.
Zhang Xin counted on her fingers to reason: "Who said I'm giving you this money for free? I trust your ability and believe that your company will definitely develop well in the future. The company was founded by you and Shi Yang in partnership, and the better the company profits, the more dividends you'll get. Aren't the money you earn in the future going to be spent on me too?"
The raging anger in Qu Chaozong's heart was soothed a bit by Zhang Xin's last words, and his tone noticeably relaxed: "Even so, I can't use your money."
