Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

An Jing didn't notice the two people's little movements. She held the milk tea made by her sister in one hand, and picked up the Pixiu ornament in the other hand and placed it beside her. She sat down on the sofa casually and called Sheng Le over.

When Sheng Le saw her boss's sitting posture, he instantly became a little introverted and sat obediently on the single sofa beside her.

"Why are you in City A?"

An Jing asked curiously. City A is an inland city in China, and its overall economy is relatively backward. As far as she knows, the e-sports industry here is not well developed, especially the game that Shengle Yi plays. There seems to be no famous club.

"I am from City A. After my contract was terminated a few days ago, I wanted to go home to see my parents, so I came back first."

As An Jing knows, the development of e-sports in City A is not optimistic, but there are many young people who have dreams of e-sports.

Sheng Le dropped out of high school and joined a relatively large club in City A with his friends. They thought the future was bright. They all wanted to win glory for the country and City A, and they trained hard every day just to show their skills in the competition.

As a result, they were eliminated in just a simple qualifying round.

There is still a big gap between our teams and those from other provinces in terms of techniques and tactics.

However, due to the failure of this mission, the club's investors withdrew their investment and the club had to disband on the spot.

Almost all of my teammates at that time did not persist. After all, many people in this industry do not get support from their families.

Fortunately, although Sheng Leyi's parents are ordinary employees in a small county town, they have always supported Sheng Leyi in making his own decisions since he was a child.

In this way, Sheng Leyi left City A and went to City S, a large coastal city, to continue his e-sports dream.

As a result, he was young and ignorant and was deceived when he went there. If An Jing had not appeared, his e-sports dream would have been ruined along with the five years of the contract.

Sheng Leyi was truly grateful for An Jing's help. After telling An Jing about his general situation, he told An Jing that he would definitely pay back the money.

If he could return to the court, he believed he would be able to earn the money.

"Let's put the money aside for now," An Jing was speechless at their insistence on paying back the money, "So what are your plans now?"

"The RA Club in City S contacted me two days ago and asked me to go there for an interview. I was supposed to go there yesterday, but I rescheduled it for tomorrow."

An Jing: "Didn't you just say that the club over there declined as soon as they heard your name? It seems that this club is very strong?"

Sheng Leyi said without hesitation: "It's OK. Since it was established not long ago, there are no results yet. However, the club is very good at operating its own media and has some fans online."

Zhang Dilai was sorting out the things in the living room that she hadn't had time to pack up before. Hearing this, she sarcastically said, "Other clubs won't sign you, but this one is so stubborn as to contact you?"

Sheng Leyi looked a little dumbfounded: "Is there any problem?"

"No wonder he was still counting money for others after being sold," Zhang Dilai thought he was extremely stupid, "You should be more careful!"

Sheng Le reacted, but still stiffened his neck and refused to admit defeat: "That's because I have good skills. It can't be that all clubs are blind, right?"

Zhang Dilai: "Well, after all, you are young, beautiful and suave."

Sheng Le's cheeks suddenly turned red. He looked at An Jing nervously, then glared at Zhang Di angrily.

An Jing looked at the two of them and found it a little unbelievable.

Her sister has always had only studying in her mind, so why did she suddenly start a quarrel with Sheng Le?

Is it possible that something happened between them that I don't know?

An Jing looked as if she had been hurt, but then she immediately realized that she couldn't let her sister's studies be affected, and she must not let her fall in love, so she quickly urged her to go back to the study to study.

Sheng Le looked angrily in the direction where Zhang Dilai left. An Jing cleared her throat, pretended not to see it, and brought the topic back.

"You don't need to go to the RA Club. I'll open a club for you and you can manage it yourself."

Sheng Le was stunned: "Boss V, are you serious?"

"I never joke." An Jing glanced at her phone and saw Hua Zhun sending her a message saying that he had arrived at the gate of the community. The next second, the security guard called her.

After checking with the security guard, An Jing continued, "The person in charge of the company will be here soon. I'll have him talk to you later."

Sheng Le was stunned by this pie falling from the sky: "No, Mr. V, do you mean to set up an e-sports club in City A?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

"But over the years here, only mobile game e-sports clubs have survived. Every time a PC game club opens, it dies. There is no support for technical talents, and the market situation is not optimistic."

An Jing pondered for a moment, then looked up and said, "If you don't have the skills, go and learn. If you don't have talent, bring it in. The market is not good, so I'm asking you to compete. What market do you want?"

"Don't you want to form a club of your own?"

Sheng Leyi fell silent. When he had to part ways with his teammates because of investor withdrawal, during the more than one year of being put on ice, he had fantasized that if he made money in the future, he would set up his own club after retirement and definitely provide the best competition environment for his teammates, and would not disappoint the dreams and efforts of every young e-sports player.

He never expected that this day would actually come before his eyes.

Sheng Leyi nervously grabbed his trembling thighs and said, "Do you really think I can do this?"

"Anyway, considering your stupid personality, I think it's better for you to stay under my nose."

To avoid being sold out again, how could she complete her mission?

The doorbell rang. An Jing ignored the shocked Sheng Leyi and stood up to open the door. She said, "Besides, I will arrange for someone from the club to give you the general direction. I will also take care of the money. What's wrong with that?"

The door opened, and Hua Zhun, dressed in a suit, holding a delicate breakfast, nodded and greeted An Jing: "Mr. V, good morning."

An Jing took a look at the food handed to her and her appetite increased as she smelled it. She instantly said "I've eaten" and took it.

Hua Zhun is already thirty-six years old, and is no longer at the age of wild dreams. Perhaps the only brave thing he has done in the second half of his life was to sneak into the interview with Mr. V.

When he found out that An Jing asked him to come to her house, he didn't think much about it. He dutifully prepared his notebook and other tools, and came with his briefcase.

He was so excited that he almost didn't sleep the whole night, his mind full of imaginations about how to carry out work in the future. He didn't show any signs of fatigue at this time, and couldn't help but start talking about work as soon as he entered the room.

"Mr. V, I went back last night to plan the next work process. Generally, it takes about a month to register a company. We need to find an office address first. How big do you think we need to rent? Also, what is the scale of our company? How big is it expected to be and what businesses will it involve?"

"Stop," An Jing interrupted him, "What did you say? Rent?"

Hua Zhun was stunned: "Yeah..."

An Jing raised her eyebrows: "Do you look down on me?"

Hua Zhun asked tentatively: "So what do you mean?"

"Of course I buy it directly!"

Hua Zhun regained his composure: "Okay, how big does it need to be? How many people are there in the office?"

An Jing thought carefully for half a second: "Let's buy a building first."

Hua Zhun: “…a building!”

"puff-"

Sheng Le was choked for a moment.

The two of them looked over immediately, and An Jing walked over: "Come, let me introduce you to our company's first project."