I asked you to save the villain, not to take him as your wife!

Anyway, until Sheng Jing fell asleep, he still hadn't figured out what to do.

So, he stopped thinking about it.

When the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally straighten itself or sink naturally.

We'll talk about it when the time comes.

He might not even be able to see the first feather when he goes online tomorrow, so it’s useless to think about it now.

After comforting himself in this way, Sheng Jing fell asleep quickly.

Sheng Jing slept soundly.

But Diyi Ling couldn't fall asleep.

He held a stack of player information and browsed through it expressionlessly.

He just didn't believe that he couldn't find a few players with good gaming skills.

As it turns out, there are quite a lot of such players.

However, the ones he was most optimistic about had already signed contracts with gaming clubs.

Or there is already a club that wants to sign him.

In short, they are still not optimistic about the gaming club that Diyi Ling, the first N-generation ancestor, wants to form.

This pessimism is not a question of how much money one has.

When it comes to generosity, who could be more generous than the First Ling?

You know, in the past, when the First Feather wanted to start a business, everyone involved could make a fortune.

As for Diyi Ling’s career, was it successful?

This is more difficult to evaluate.

I can only say that it is not a success, but it is not a failure either.

It's neither popular nor unpopular.

Diyi Ling himself also reviewed the reason, which was probably because there were too few people who really came to do business, and most of those who came together were just trying to make friends.

He also knew that those people were unreliable, so he would never give in this time.

Anyone who takes the initiative to sign up for his gaming club will be rejected.

The result is that up to now, not a single player has been signed.

"Snapped!"

Diyi Ling threw the stack of documents in his hand onto the table.

The more he read the information, the angrier he became.

"What happened? Why are you so angry?" A steady male voice came from the door.

Diyi Ling looked up and saw his brother in a suit and tie, leaning against the door frame in a leisurely posture.

"I'm not angry." Diyi Ling said seriously.

"Okay, you're not angry." Diyi Pian, who was leaning against the door frame, raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Then why don't you eat dinner?"

"I'm not hungry……"

"Cuckoo..."

The sound of Diyi Ling speaking and the sound of his stomach growling sounded at the same time.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

There was silence in the room, but Diyi Ling had the illusion that he heard a "pop" sound.

That was the sound of a slap in the face.

"Eat." Diyi Pian raised his hand and clenched his fist to his lips, covering the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.

But he dared not let this ancestor agree to smile at him, otherwise he would definitely rebel.

It doesn't matter if he's rebellious or something like that, after all, he's been spoiled by his family.

But if skipping meals affects your health, that would be very bad.

"Oh." Diyi Ling didn't want to be hard on his body.

After the two sat down at the dining table, a service robot soon brought them plates of food.

At this moment, it was two hours later than Diyi Ling's usual dinner time, and his stomach was already empty and hungry.

But even so, he was quick but not messy and still elegant when eating.

After simply relieving his hunger, Diyi Ling looked at his brother across the table and said, "Brother, do you think this game club I set up is so unreliable?"

"How can you have such an idea? My brother is naturally the best." The first one avoided the main point.

There is a big age gap between the two brothers.

When Diyi Ling was born, Diyi Pian had already finished his studies and started working.

Because of First Fund's excellent management ability, the family prefers him to be the next director of the First Fund.

Therefore, as the younger brother of Yipian, Yiling has been able to play however he wants since he was young, without having to bear any burdens or expectations.

Diyi Pian and their parents all hope that Diyi Ling can live freely and do whatever he wants.

Therefore, he has always been very tolerant and doting towards the First Ling.

Who would have thought that after completing his studies, Diyi Ling suddenly became particularly interested in starting a business.

This is nothing, after all, First Fund has money.

Even if the First Ling business failed, they would not care about the small amount of money.

But the strange thing is that Diyi Ling knows nothing and is a complete layman every time he starts a business.

But unfortunately, every time he struggled, he never suffered any loss in the end.

In fact, you can make a small profit every time.

Diyi Pian and the others were amazed, and Diyi Ling himself became more and more excited as the game went on.

But I have never been satisfied with just a small profit and always wanted to make a real career.

And the result is obvious.

His constant entrepreneurial activities obviously left an unreliable impression on outsiders.

"How is it the best? I, your younger brother, have been rejected many times recently." Diyi Ling felt a little resentful when he talked about this.

"Oh, that's rare. Both were rejected by the same person?" The first one became interested.

"That's about right." said Diyi Ling.

Anyway, most of them were rejected by one person, except for one time.

But in Diyi Ling's eyes, this time it was also Sheng Jing's friend who refused.

It is reasonable to consider it as a rejection by one person.

"That's even more difficult. Tell me, who was it that rejected you?" Diyi Pian became more interested.

You know your own brother well.

In Diyi Ling's eyes, a polite refusal does not count as a refusal.

Only when the refusal is expressed very firmly can it be considered a refusal.

Although it may sound a bit narcissistic to say this, there are very few people who can directly reject Diyi Ling.

"I met a very interesting person while playing games. I invited him to play with me, but he rejected me twice. Later I found out that he was quite good at gaming, so I asked him if he would consider signing a contract with a gaming club, and he rejected me twice again." Diyi Ling started to bite his back teeth as he spoke.

If he hadn't counted it, he wouldn't have known. Once he counted, he found out that he had been rejected by Sheng Jing four times.

Four times!

This was a huge setback for Diyi Ling, who had always been successful.

It’s not to the point that I hate Sheng Jing because of this.

But depression and unwillingness are inevitable.

"It seems that this person's gaming skills are not just good." Diyi Pian said with a smile.

If it was just good, Diyi Ling would not care so much if he was rejected.

He had already forgotten about him.

Instead of getting so angry that you don’t even want to eat after being rejected.

"Well, he is really good at playing games. My feeling is that he is no worse than the main players in those gaming clubs." Diyi Ling said seriously.

"You've been rejected four times. What are you going to do? Give up?" Diyi Pian asked casually.

"Give up? How is that possible! Just wait, I've signed him!" Diyi Ling gritted his teeth and said firmly.