Chapter 10 (1/2)

Pei Qian suddenly felt that his future was brightening up!

Previously, he only had 50,000 yuan on hand. It would be slightly ridiculous if he wanted to look for an employee with that amount of money.

But now, Pei Qian had 300,000 in his System Funds!

It wouldn’t be ridiculous to hire an employee with this, right?

Reflecting on his painful experience, Pei Qian concluded from his failure that it was because of a few things.

Firstly, he was way too unlucky!

Who would have guessed that a trashy game he created casually would have been spotted by a slightly popular UP Master of a games section?

If not for that Teacher Qiao, wouldn’t he have made a loss successfully?

Also, Pei Qian was having doubts towards his own capabilities.

Could it be because I’m too smart that I’m going about losing money the wrong way?

There were some people who would always fail and lose money no matter how hard they try at earning money.

At the same time, there were people who could spend all their time thinking about losing money but yet fail to lose it!

Pei Qian felt that he belonged to the latter group.

Therefore, he felt that it was time to look for help.

To recruit people!

As long as he were to recruit a bunch of slackers to take charge of all these jobs, wouldn’t he be able to lose all that money with ease?

At that thought, Pei Qian was no longer pissed at Ma Yang any longer even despite being dissed by the latter earlier on.

“Ma Yang is a gift sent to me by the heavens!”

“Such a talented slacker! Isn’t he the perfect employee I’ve been waiting for?”

“Should I consider the other schoolmates too? What does one more matter? In fact, he could even lose more money by giving more wages!”

“N-No! The rest are way too reliable!”

Pei Qian had wanted to consider his other schoolmates but gave up on that thought before long.

Handong University was a key university after all and those who could enter it weren’t all that stupid, everything else aside.

A slacker like Ma Yang was an anomaly that one could only come across serendipitously.

If he were to look for more, they might just end up making the job a success. By then, Pei Qian would truly be grieving.

After he was decided, Pei Qian called Ma Yang out of the dormitory privately.

“What’s up, Brother Qian? Are you going to share with me some secret strategy?” Ma Yang looked at Pei Qian hopefully, thinking that the latter was going to discuss gaming strategies with him.

“I’ve been making a game myself recently. I need some help, are you interested?” Pei Qian was direct. After all, someone like Ma Yang wasn’t conniving and making things complicated might backfire.

Stunned for a moment, Ma Yang shook his head. “Are you messing with me? We’ve got so much workload to deal with in the semester, let alone have time to play with all these other stuff.”

He paused for a moment before continuing, “Don’t tell me that you’re fooled by the illusion caused by that messed up indie game as well?”

“A large reason why The Lonely Desert Road got popular was due to luck as well! Besides, it costs a lot of money to create games! Where would you get your money from?”

Pei Qian coughed. “I won’t hide it from you, but I’m actually a rich second-generation heir. My family gave me 300,000. Is that enough?”

Ma Yang’s mouth dropped wide open and he only spoke after a long time, “Are you serious? You’re not kidding me?”

Ma Yang did not know Pei Qian’s family background well, but he knew that Pei Qian wasn’t the type of guy who would pull pranks on others for fun – there was no need for him to lie to him with such a low class joke.

It was only then that Ma Yang started taking the preposition a little more seriously.

“Other than money, what about the other issues?” Ma Yang asked.

Pei Qian reversed the question. “Are there any other issues other than money?”