The second half of the night.

Han Fei was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He lay on Simmons' bed, tossing and turning, staring at the ceiling, looking sideways out the window, or picking up his phone from time to time, and taking a look at the time - Damn it, it's three o'clock in the middle of the night?

If you don't sleep, you will have big problems.

Han Fei closed his eyes, slowly adjusted his breathing, trying to put himself into sleep. He was still thinking about what happened last night.

He was originally discussing some questions about the improvement project of "Sword Spirit". As he was talking, Canaan suddenly asked him: "We want to ask someone to establish an online game agency. Are you familiar with your specific procedures?"

"Ha?" Han Fei was stunned.

"There is one of our members in Yunhai City. I can give you his contact information. The specific thing is to legalize the operation of the sword spirit and the game we will launch in the future. We already have plans to carry out corresponding profit measures after promoting the sword spirit on a large scale."

Han Fei took a breath. For some reason, he began to think randomly again - a peripheral member of the international hacker organization? My Mama Mia, is it that I, Old Han, are also going to have a thrilling journey of life?

Then he was amused by himself. Recently, he read too many strange novels and his imagination became bigger and bigger. People just trusted themselves and entrust themselves to do things. Where did so many mysterious organizations come from in this world?

However, when it comes to setting up a company, he is quite familiar with it. The relevant departments also have ways to reduce the time of the entire process by spending a small amount of money. This situation is common in China. If you don’t have a way to do anything, it will be very troublesome.

Shi Jia certainly knew this, so he decided to entrust Han Fei to participate in the matter.

Even if Han Fei knew that Shi Jia had a close relationship with the Utrojans, he would never have thought that the entire Utrojan studio was actually Shi Jia. Moreover, judging from the current actions of the Utrojans, it was just a group with relatively superb skills. At best, it was a bit mysterious and there was nothing too abnormal.

As for whether Han Fei would betray him to the company looking for the Weavernos, Shi Jia was not worried. As long as he was a smart person, he would never give up his future big interests for the sake of the small interests in front of him. He believed that Han Fei could clearly distinguish whether he should follow the Weavernos or sell the Weavernos.

In modern society, you can’t talk about trust without talking about anything, and talking about trust is sad about feelings. The most solid thing is only a win-win relationship.

Time soon came the next day.

"Ah-Hello, are you Mr. Shi?"

Han Fei stood at the entrance of the cafe and was trembling with cold. In order to show his importance to Shi Jia, he did not even wait in the agreed cafe, but decided to greet him personally. To be honest, he felt a little regretful... The weather is so cold!

Shi Jia stood diagonally opposite the road, about 400 meters away from Han Fei. With the eyes of ordinary people, it was almost impossible to see clearly at such a long distance. In Shi Jia's eyes, through the gaps that appear from time to time between traffic and people, he could even count how many beards Han Fei had in the Qing Dynasty.

She is thin, pale, introverted and not good at socializing, and is a standard otaku programmer.

The first two can be seen from the appearance. As for why Shi Jia said that he is introverted and not good at socializing...physical behavior is an external manifestation of the subconscious. If you are hostile and afraid of the environment, then you will subconsciously adopt a defensive posture, such as holding your hands in your chest. In this tense defensive posture, the facial muscles will also become slightly stiff, either with particularly exaggerated expressions or have no expressions on your face.

"Yes. I'll arrive in five minutes." He was used to giving himself plenty of time.

Shi Jia hung up the phone and walked to the agreed Man'an Cafe.

Han Fei angrily into his palm, trying to calm himself down. When he thought of waiting for five minutes in the cold wind, he sighed in his heart. Just as he was trying to find a more sheltered position, a tall and thin man was waving to him not far away.

Is it him? He is wearing a black sportswear and a circle of snakes on his chest, so that's right. He looks not very big, but he is about twenty years old, but his expression is so calm that he doesn't look like a person of this age. Perhaps it's an illusion that this person's every move gives Han Fei a feeling of his peers.

The more special it is, the more interesting it is, right?

"Hello, I'm Han Fei." Han Fei stretched out his hand.

Shi Jia smiled slightly, "Shi Jia." There was no too much polite words between the two men, and walked into the cafe together.

"Two cups of Blue Mountain, two cheese muffins, thank you." Shijia ordered the meal.

Shi Jia did not beat around the bush and went straight to the topic: "Mr. Han, how long does it take to start an Internet company as quickly as possible?"

Han Fei hesitated for a moment and said, "Offshore registration is as fast as two days, and domestic capital is as fast as one week. As for capital verification, I can find someone to handle it, which can reach up to about two million."

The two of them discussed the specific details for a long time and finally reached an agreement.

Shi Jia drank a sip of Blue Mountain coffee, which was slightly bitter and a light sweet taste with sugar cubes. He nodded, agreed, and then raised a crucial question:

"Do you think, how much equity do you take for this Internet company is more appropriate? Or what is your ideal price? Ten percent?"

Shi Jia was ready to welcome the lion's big talk, and he was thinking in his mind how to bargain.

Han Fei raised his head, stared at Shi Jia for a long time, and suddenly smiled and said, "You always think people are too snobbish."

He was not too slow, and took a sip of coffee in the same way as Shi Jia, subconsciously frowned slightly. The bitter taste was not very good to his taste. His eyes were not fake at all, and he said sincerely to Shi Jia: "I don't want a single share."

Shi Jia was stunned.

"I didn't produce technology or capital, so I helped you walk through the way. Old Han is not so shameless."

Han Fei continued: "You and I can see the potential of Utoubosnake Studio. Not to mention other things, I can tell how big ambitions you are with just the cloud platform. Not to mention "Sword Spirit", as long as it is slightly promoted, I bet that all the online games on the market will not be the opponents of "Sword Spirit". Because this is not a game on the same level at all."

"Everyone loves money, no fool doesn't like money. Cars, houses, children, no need. But I know that some money is hot in my hands. I am in my thirties now, and to be honest, I have long passed the age of pursuing dreams..."

"But I saw something called dreaming in you. I don't want money. I just want to make a game that really belongs to myself. I want to watch it grow up little by little in my own hands and eventually become a dazzling existence. This makes me happy than anything else. Can you understand?"

Shi Jia smiled, and at this moment, he truly met uncle Han Fei.

In life, there may be something called fate that cannot be seen or touched, but when it comes, you absolutely cannot refuse. Friendship between men sometimes comes from a moment of blood and a moment of love, but now it is a spiritual resonance.

He stretched out his hand and said sincerely from the bottom of his heart: "Happy cooperation."
Chapter completed!