In a high-rise building near Shanghai's iconic Oriental Pearl.

Fang Wen took Mu Qing skillfully to find his mother Fang Shiting's office, Secretary Liu saw Fang Wen coming over, and motioned for the two to meet first, and she went in to inform.

Fang Wen nodded and sat down with Mu Qing in the hospitality area on the side. Within a few minutes, Fang Wen saw his mother hurriedly come out of the office.

Fang Shiting glanced at the well-behaved Mu Qing, and then at the thoughtful Fang Wen, took a deep breath, and sat down on the sofa. Guessing what her son was looking for her. Is it because you can't get along with Mu Qing? Or something else.

"Mom, you're almost not doing a job here, let's go out to dinner together." Without waiting for his mother to speak, Fang Wen took the lead in speaking. It is not a natural thing for a son to ask his mother for money, and his opening is absolutely terrifying to death for ordinary people.

"In that case, then you and Mu Qing will book a restaurant first, and the address will be sent to me. Then you go out on the streets, and I'll finish my business at eight o'clock in the evening. Fang Shiting looked at her phone and set a time. In the past few days, the handover of Mu Qing's parents' company has just been moved. She still has to be busy with human resources.

"Okay." Fang Wen stood up, straightened his clothes, and prepared to leave. Mu Qing also stood up, holding Fang Wen's left arm with both hands. The two of them are living like lovers.

Fang Shiting looked at the backs of the two leaving, and had a little headache. It seems that in the future, I will have to watch less of those messy dog-blood domestic TV series.

Doesn't it mean that the children of wealthy families must not always kiss the baby? Doesn't it mean that those rich second generations like civilian women? Why were these two able to walk together in such a short period of time! Fang Shiting said that she really doesn't know much about this group of post-90s.

"Hey, hey, Sister Fang, don't worry about them, aren't they good together? Wouldn't it be better for young people to make their own decisions? Secretary Liu saw through her mind as a boss and best friend at a glance.

"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, but it's only been a few days since they did this again, and it's developed like this, and the progress is too fast. It's like when we were younger. Fang Shiting shook her head helplessly, got up and went back to the office, and continued to work

Fang Wen came out to book a hotel, and took Mu Qing to visit the Huangpu River, if it weren't for the original memory of this body in Shanghai, Fang Wen's impression would have stayed in the few quite luxurious team bases and competition venues.

"What are you looking for Aunt Fang for?" Mu Qing and Fang Wen were strolling along the Huangpu River, and Mu Qing suddenly asked.

Fang Wen smiled, "What can I do with my mother, ask for money." ”

"Asking for money? Do you have something else to hide from me? Mu Qing asked with a serious face. Is there a lack of money under the reasonable Fang Wen? There is no shortage, as Gu Muqing knows, there are more than 10 million in the kind of card that Aunt Fang gave him, and with Fang Wen's consumption level, there will be no shortage of money. Unless it's something big and you need money urgently.

"I want to build a team. Go play LPL. It's better to win, and then I'll taunt EDG and the other teams on the podium as a coach or team leader. Fang Wen didn't intend to hide his thoughts.

"Oh, so, for revenge on that Abu? If you're short of money, you can ask me for it. I helped you with the stuff of plug-ins looking for thugs, you asked me to get 100 million, and you were afraid that I wouldn't give it. My dowry is more than that. Or are you too embarrassed to speak? "If money can buy Fang Wen's loyalty, Mu Qing doesn't mind digging potential, anyway, now she believes that Fang Wen, no matter what, she has to keep him by her side.

"It's not a question of whether it's good or not, and it's not a question of a person's dignity. I know you can use your parents' money as you please, and I know you don't care about it. I don't even mind taking money from you, I'm so shameless. But if I spend your money, make a team, and make a mess, what does my mother think, what does she think of you. After all, there are some things we do that we can't put into words. "Fang Wen is not a ruthless person, Mu Qing is so good to him, Fang Wen also has a reason to give her a reward.

Well, Mu Qing suddenly had the urge to cry, she worked so hard to make a comeback, and finally got a reward, but the next thing to see is whether this return can stand the test of time

8 p.m., XX Hotel, Shanghai, 305.

The door of the room was opened again, and this time it was finally not the waiter who came in, but Fang Shiting and Secretary Liu.

"Have you ordered the food?" Fang Shiting came to the place next to Fang Wen, put down her bag and sat down and asked.

"It's ordered, it's all you, me, Mu Qing and Aunt Liu's favorite food." Fang Wen nodded, the dish had already been ordered according to his memory.

"I didn't expect you to remember what I liked to eat. Mom was so impressed. Tell me what's going on with me today. ”

"I want to create an esports club. Funds are needed, and 10 million is not enough. ”

"Esports? Did that betta fish belong in it last time? Hearing this unfamiliar word, Fang Shiting frowned slightly, she didn't know the specific situation of this industry, and she didn't know how deep the water was. My son wants to start a club, which is a good thing and can be honed. But as a mother, Fang Shiting felt that she needed to understand the industry clearly before investing.

"That's just one of them, the so-called e-sports, which means (10,000 words omitted below)" Fang Wen described the e-sports industry to his mother in the most simple and easy-to-understand language possible.

Fang Shiting nodded, after Fang Wen's explanation, she had a clear understanding of the e-sports industry. And Fang Wen also said that ******'s son Wang Sicong is also doing this. Then there is no problem with this industry. She is naturally willing to invest.

Fang Wen is destined to inherit her company, and Fang Shiting doesn't want the company to be ruined in the hands of her son, so a certain amount of experience is still good. Since Fang Wen proposed it herself, Fang Shiting also agreed.

"How much is expected to be invested at the beginning."

"The recruitment of personnel, as well as the construction of the base, plus the transportation funds. It is estimated that there will be 60 million in total. Fang Wen said this number in a humble heart. He's not a PDD, he's starting a club straight for the Summer Championship and the Series S. So you must poach popular players. The money is low, this person can't dig it, and the club is open, and it doesn't make sense for the club to open.

Fang Shiting didn't speak, but pondered silently, and then said something that Fang Wen couldn't understand. "Sixty million is a bit less, so I'll give you 200 million, you go and this club opens." And it must be opened well, otherwise there is no point! ”

PS: Don't talk about my water, it makes sense to write it. It's still two shifts today, my dad picked it up, and I went to sleep.