"Did my call get hung up?"
Hearing the "beep" sound from the phone, Wen Yun was stunned. An eighteen-year-old brat dared to hang up on her first?
However, thinking about Qin Yun's words, she felt a bit relieved in her heart.
Qin Yun had potential, as Xiao Lan had mentioned before. In Jinling, Qin Yun had opened several clothing stores, yet she didn't take it seriously.
There are plenty of people opening stores outside, but truly making it big is very difficult.
She had witnessed the entire process of Hengjun Machinery Factory from creation to eventual success, realizing its difficulty even more.
If not for some coincidences and various policy supports, Hengjun Machinery Factory would have failed numerous times halfway through.
Therefore, Qin Yun's chances of growing and succeeding were very low, she didn't think highly of him.
Just having potential means nothing. Why choose?
