The invitation was extended because they had ideas; he wouldn't force those who didn't. Investment relies on personal perception, and no one can dictate your thoughts.
"I am very grateful to all of you for gracing us with your presence. As you've seen my model toy steel plant, I won't hide it from you that it consumes a lot of time, and more importantly, effort and money. However, you've also seen the profit-generating aspect. Judging by today's foot traffic alone, the investment should be recouped within a month."
Wu Haoyu was neither shy nor hesitant. He spoke with the conviction of a born leader, his words persuasive.
"Indeed, it was precisely the novelty of this project, coupled with Mr. Liu's recommendation, that convinced us. We naturally trust you. However, you know as well as we do that innovation is key in this field. Do you believe you can surprise us again?" Zhang Jin posed his question, a hint of doubt in his voice.
As he was in the hotel business, he had some understanding of management. Hotels were largely repetitive, but an improved guest experience attracted more customers. Therefore, he placed considerable importance on this aspect.
Zhang Jin finished, and Peng Zhou nodded in agreement. "That's right. I quite like this project and will invest. But can you assure me that there will be new developments after I invest?"
"Everyone, please rest assured. Since you are willing to help me, I will naturally not disappoint you. I will continuously move forward and develop new things. There's one more thing I haven't told you: the presale you've seen today will be followed by larger models. I will only leave you satisfied, never disappointed."
Wu Haoyu's eyes clearly radiated enthusiasm, indicating that they had made the right choice in selecting him.
Liu Yifeng had recognized his fiery passion from the very beginning; otherwise, he wouldn't have facilitated his introductions to resources. Therefore, he could only nod with great satisfaction.
"Gentlemen, you may consider this carefully. If you feel this project isn't viable, you are free not to invest," Liu Yifeng interjected.
He was still somewhat confident, as they had been the ones begging him to come, giving him a certain assurance.
Upon hearing Liu Yifeng's words, both men began to hesitate. They wanted to invest but also wished to maintain a degree of composure. Yet, they feared that being overly reserved might lead them to miss out on the project entirely. In the end, they signed the agreements without further delay.
Not long after they departed, Liu Yifeng also left. He had done all he could, and there was nothing more for him to do there.
Furthermore, since he hadn't brought the elder with him when they dined at the Su family's yesterday, the old man was likely displeased. Thus, he decided to cook dinner himself today to appease him.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, look! Daddy is cooking today!" As soon as he arrived home, Tongtong's excited voice drew Liu Chunsheng's attention, who was playing chess.
Despite a seemingly displeased expression, his mood had already lifted considerably upon seeing both his son and grandson return early. He was merely maintaining appearances and hadn't said much.
Dabai and Dahei, as if understanding his unspoken feelings, wagged their tails beside him, seemingly urging him to let go of his pretense.
"Hmph, so what if he's cooking? When I was little, didn't I cook for you all?" Though he grumbled, a faint smile played on his lips, betraying his true feelings.
Tongtong, in particular, piped up, "Grandpa, you're actually very happy, aren't you? Stop pretending, Tongtong can see it." As soon as he finished speaking, he was scooped up by Liu Chunsheng.
"Shh, Tongtong, are you on Grandpa's side or your Daddy's side?" The elder's expression was comical as he tried to hide from his son in the kitchen.
Tongtong giggled, but not too loudly, "Of course, I'm with Grandpa. Shh, Tongtong won't say anything. Tongtong will keep quiet."
His small body mimicked Liu Chunsheng's earlier gesture, looking utterly hilarious and causing Liu Chunsheng to burst into laughter.
"Have you forgiven me?"
Liu Yifeng emerged from the kitchen, having heard Liu Chunsheng's laughter, and was met with this unexpected question.
Liu Chunsheng's expression hadn't fully faded when Liu Yifeng caught him. He tried to retort, but no one else appeared, as if they had deliberately come to witness his embarrassment.
"You little rascal, I bet you did that on purpose. You're really more like your father," Liu Chunsheng feigned a look of hurt, still holding Tongtong tightly, clearly expecting his son to appease him.
Tongtong understood Liu Chunsheng's subtle intention. Their mission today was to cheer up the old man, and it was his turn to shine. He was determined to do well.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, don't be angry. Tongtong is definitely on your side. When Daddy's food is ready, we won't eat a single bite, okay?"
Tongtong's mischievous antics left Liu Chunsheng both amused and exasperated. "But that would make your Daddy sad. You're such an ungrateful child."
"It's okay, we'll give it to Dabai and Dahei to eat," Tongtong pointed to the two dogs lying obediently beside him. A child's world was truly fantastical, with thoughts coming and going as they pleased.
Liu Chunsheng could only chuckle at the child's innocent logic. Inwardly, he still wanted to eat his son's cooking. It wasn't about letting his son feel superior; he simply didn't want to waste food.
Seeing his grandfather's resigned smile, Tongtong also smiled. He knew Grandpa wouldn't truly refuse.
Meanwhile, Wu Haoyu's ventures were thriving. Liu Yifeng's organic chili project was nearing its production phase. Busy with other matters recently, he hadn't had a chance to properly inspect the vegetable sheds.
Coincidentally, Lu Fei and he arrived earlier than usual today, so they decided to visit the vegetable sheds together.
"Third Uncle, why are you here by yourself? Where are the staff?" Upon arriving at the shed, he found only his Third Uncle meticulously inspecting the facilities.
While the task wasn't physically demanding, he had hired dedicated personnel for this. So why was Liu Chasheng doing it?
He had brought Liu Chasheng here to supervise the staff and ensure their diligence. Yet, seeing him now, engaged in manual labor, was perplexing.
"They went for lunch. These things are simple; I can handle them myself," Liu Chasheng said, putting down his tools upon seeing Liu Yifeng, explaining with a kindly expression.
However, Liu Yifeng glanced at his watch. It was already working hours, long past the time for breakfast.
"Third Uncle, I brought you here to help oversee the staff, not to be a laborer. If this batch of crayfish wasn't in its dormant stage, I wouldn't have brought you here."
Liu Yifeng's tone became a little stern. He suspected someone had said something to his Third Uncle, who, unable to refuse, had resorted to this.