Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"Let me introduce you to Sheng Leyi," An Jing looked at Sheng Leyi and hesitated for a moment, "Let's call him Project No. 1. I want to invest in an e-sports club for him, that's what..."

Sheng Leyi: "Exciting survival."

"Yes, connect with him."

Seeing An Jing act so naturally, Hua Zhun seriously doubted whether he had misunderstood her meaning.

He had only heard of "opening a club to attract investment" or "investing in a club", but this was the first time he heard of "investing in a club for someone".

What is the relationship between these two people?

But he is a senior worker with an annual salary of 20 million, and he will not ask about things that he should not ask about.

"Okay." Hua Zhun took out his newly bought notebook, "Mr. Sheng, did you bring your business plan?"

Sheng Leyi had never heard of this thing before, and his brain was in a state of shutdown.

"What plan?" An Jing took out her phone from the sofa. "I wanted to invest in him, and he just found out about this."

What kind of overbearing president is this? ?

Hua Zhun paused for two seconds, smiling as he asked Sheng Le politely, "How many people are there in your team now?"

Sheng Leyi's mind gradually came back: "It's just me."

No team at all?

Hua Zhun's breathing stagnated again: "Are you a professional player?"

"Well, it used to be."

Hua Zhun: “Have you ever been in management?”

Sheng Leyi's eyes were clear and innocent: "No."

Hua Zhun: Very good, I don’t see any investment value at all.

An Jing interjected, "You should pay more attention to the management, his brain isn't very good. Anyway, I pay the money and you do the work, he just needs to win me a championship as soon as possible."

Sheng Leyi: "..."

"..." Hua Zhun closed his notebook, turned around quickly and pinched his philtrum, then looked at An Jing calmly, "Boss V, his club hasn't even been established yet. There are no players, coaches, or management personnel. It will be difficult for him to win the championship as soon as possible."

"If we don't have any players, we can just buy some. Can't their professional players switch teams?" An Jing looked at Sheng Leyi, "When will the next professional tournament be in your game?"

“In the first half of next year.”

"Don't we have time?" An Jing made a decisive decision. "It doesn't matter how much money we spend. We need to hire the top players in the country as soon as possible. We must win the championship next season. As for the others, if we can't find the right ones, we can spend money to poach them from other teams. Money is not a problem."

Judging from the current progress, it seems that only Sheng Leyi's dream can be completed the fastest. An Jing can't wait to talk to the upper realm.

"As for the other details, you can discuss them among yourselves. I have only two requirements. First, he must own the club. Second, he must win the championship next season."

Hua Zhun said "OK" but he was worried in his heart.

The signing fees for the top professional players in the country are estimated to start at tens of millions.

Mr. V's methods are very much like those of a tyrant ruler from thousands of years ago!

On the other hand, Sheng Le was completely stunned and moved.

He never dreamed that Mr. V would think so highly of him. He didn't even dare to say that he would definitely win the championship, but Mr. V believed in him so much.

If he fails to achieve results this time, he will be letting down Mr. V’s trust!

An Jing didn't notice the strange thoughts in their hearts. She glanced at the time on her phone and sent a message to Yan Xiuzhu: "Why haven't you come yet?"

3202 next door.

Yan Ruosong found that his brother was a little strange today and seemed very conflicted.

"Brother, are you going on a date?"

Yan Xiuzhu paused while fixing her hair: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Ruosong: "Then why did you get up so early in the morning to take a shower?"

Yan Xiuzhu said calmly, "It's too hot. I'm sweating all over."

"Really?" Yan Ruosong said, "I don't feel hot! And if you're not going on a date, why are you fiddling with your hair?"

"I'm not going on a date," Yan Xiuzhu came over and gently patted his shoulder, "I'm just looking for a hairstyle that looks uglier."

Yan Ruosong understood. It seemed that another girl had taken a fancy to his brother.

"You look handsome without any effort, so just stop trying." Yan Ruosong said with an air of old-fashionedness, "You're my brother after all, and we both have the same looks, so we can't be ugly at all. Just accept your fate."

Yan Xiuzhu was amused by him, turned around and picked up the phone to take a look: "Brother is going out, you stay home and be careful with grandma."

Yan Ruosong: "Where are you going?"

"I don't know for now. Don't worry, my phone is fully charged this time."

After saying this, he sighed slightly and walked out the door as if he was going to a battlefield.

No matter what she asked me to go out for today, I just hoped that she wouldn't do anything strange or say anything strange again.

Seeing that he was the only one outside the door, An Jing glanced behind him and said, "Hey, where's your brother?"

Yan Xiuzhu was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Forget it, you can come alone." An Jing pulled him in, "Hurry up, you're the only one missing."

Yan Xiuzhu then noticed the other people in the room. He was stunned for a moment, then took the opportunity to change his shoes to cover up his embarrassment.

It seems that he misunderstood this time.

"Yan Xiuzhu, our project number two." An Jing introduced the two of them, "This is the person in charge of my company, Hua Zhun, you two will coordinate the work later."

The two shook hands, and Sheng Le quickly stood up and came over when he saw this.

Yan Xiuzhu's gaze lingered on him for a moment longer.

It was him, the one who An Jing gave wine to in the nightclub.

Looks like a game anchor.

Sheng Leyi also recognized Yan Xiuzhu. They were in a nightclub at the time and it was dim so he couldn't see clearly. It was only then that he noticed how extremely handsome this person was.

Of course, it's still a little bit behind myself.

But when they were in the nightclub, it seemed like V always held his hand?

Are they a couple?

What about what he just said in the elevator...

Fuck, the more I think about it, the more fucking embarrassed I get.

Hua Zhun saw the two of them sizing each other up and laughed. Is Mr. V investing based on appearance?

This guy is so handsome, is he planning to enter the entertainment industry? He can't be playing games again, right?

"Sit down, why are you all standing?" An Jing urged them to sit down and said, "He has a business plan. You can show it to Hua Zhun later."

Yan Xiuzhu then stood up: "I'll get it now."

"I'm not in a hurry." An Jing said, but Yan Xiuzhu had already walked out, seeming to be very anxious.

Hua Zhun was a little puzzled: "What is his project about?"

An Jing said without thinking: "Artificial intelligence."

"Ai," Hua Zhun said casually, not being an artist, "This industry is a sunrise industry, but it requires not only huge investments, but also top-notch technology. At present, domestic AI technology is far from mature enough."

"I'm not sure about that, but technically, he should be fine. I heard he's a rare genius at University A."

"University A?" Sheng Leyi, who hadn't even graduated from high school, still admired the best university in the city. He thought that all the students there were top students, so he asked curiously, "What year is he in?"

"Freshman year."

Sheng Leyi: Wow, you are so good even in your freshman year, you are worthy of being a top student!

Hua Zhun, who is smarter than him, said: What the hell? Which freshman can come up with artificial intelligence and come out to solicit investment? Does Mr. V really not invest based on appearance?

Seeing that Yan Xiuzhu had not arrived yet, An Jing simply opened the live broadcast software on her mobile phone, found Zhou Yiyi's live broadcast room, and clicked on the replay.

"Let me show you project number three first. I want to make this person the most popular singer."

Again!

Hua Zhun was already numb. Yan Xiuzhu was just a technician despite her amazing looks. How good-looking would she have to be to be promoted by Mr. V as a singer and venture into the entertainment industry?

Hua Zhun took the phone conscientiously and calmly.

The next second, I was completely stunned.