After the phone had rung for a while, Chu Zhiyi finally answered the call.
Chu Heng's voice was heavy, "Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"
"I was busy. I just saw you called. Is there something you need?"
Chu Heng was silent for a moment before speaking, "Zhizhi, have you forgotten what I told you that day?"
"I haven't forgotten. You may not know, but Yan Jingting is definitely not someone who will give me a billion just because I say a few words to him."
Chu Zhiyi closed the stock market page and said to Chu Heng, "I already mentioned this matter to him when I came back, and he rejected it without a second thought."
Yan Jingting's rejection was expected, but Chu Heng still felt disappointed.
Chu Zhiyi added fuel to his disappointment, "He also said that Chu's project doesn't make money at all, that investing in it is like throwing money into a bottomless pit, and that not even ten billion would spark a flame."