Reborn not to be a simp, the school beauty's whole family goes crazy

Yamamoto Ichiro earnestly advised him, appearing entirely to be acting in Chen Donghao's best interest.

Chen Dong smiled slightly, said nothing, and just looked at Yamamoto Ichiro with a cold glint in his eyes. His attitude was very clear: he was not going to raise funds.

Don't even think about using Sega's funding to kick Sega out of the game.

The two sides are not on the same level, and Chen Dong is not absolutely confident that he can outmaneuver these companies worth hundreds of billions or even trillions.

Even Apple's founders, with their brilliant minds, couldn't outsmart them.

Chen Dong was well aware of his own limitations. Although he had more experience than the founder of Apple, who had a net worth of 2 billion in his previous life, it was precisely because of this that he knew how terrifying the wealthy could be within the rules of capital.

With past life experience and entrepreneurial experience worth two billion, he is already a pig on the wind, with a sure chance of soaring to the sky. Why bother raising funds and making himself uncomfortable?

Despite Yamamoto Ichiro's rambling and incessant chatter for over ten minutes, Chen Dong remained unmoved, which greatly annoyed Yamamoto Ichiro.

The smile on his face couldn't be maintained, and he suddenly collapsed.

“Mr. Chen, I was only thinking of you and your company. Since you don’t have this idea now, then let’s just leave it at that.”

"However, if you change your mind in the future, please give priority to Sega."

Despite suppressing his anger, Yamamoto Ichiro remained polite.

Chen Dong smiled slightly again and nodded, replying, "Of course, I will definitely give Sega my first choice when the time comes."

Here, Chen Dong was afraid that the other party might use the recording pen trick, so he didn't even mention in his words that he would prioritize seeking financing from Sega, but only that he would consider Sega.

After finishing his story, Yamamoto Ichiro picked up his teacup and asked the guest to leave.

Chen Dong didn't linger; he got up, dusted himself off, and left to find Chu Mengran.

After Chen Dong left, Yamamoto Ichiro slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage and shouted, "Baka! You damned Chinese pig! It's an honor for Sega to think highly of you, yet you dare to be so ungrateful!"

Then, the sound of a glass being smashed rang out.

Yamamoto Ichiro smashed the entire tea set that Chen Dong had used.

Even so, Yamamoto Ichiro was still not satisfied.

The reason is simple: after Chen Dong refused, he had no way to raise funds for 361, the company he had high hopes for.

If the other party were a Japanese company, Sega would have plenty of ways to deal with them, but unfortunately, they weren't.

As for taking action against 361's business in Japan as a means of threat, Ichiro Yamamoto would not be foolish enough to do so.

Sega can make more money through 361 Inc., and if they take action, the losses will only be greater than those from 361 Inc.

Meanwhile, when Chen Dong arrived at the reception room...

Miyamoto Rangiku is playing an arcade game with Chu Mengran.

That scene was nothing short of a bunch of chickens fighting each other.

Both of them were playing female characters and had no idea about special moves; they could only do basic attacks and didn't even know how to execute smooth combos.

Chen Dong almost burst out laughing.

It took Chu Mengran, who was happily playing the arcade game, a while to realize that the light had dimmed a little.

Looking back, he saw Chen Dong standing behind him.

"Dongzi!"

Upon seeing Chen Dong approach, Chu Mengran immediately stopped what she was doing, stood up, and grabbed Chen Dong's wrist.

Chen Dong patted Chu Mengran's arm and said with a smile to Miyamoto Rangiku, "We've finished talking. Thank you very much for keeping Mengran company."

"Not at all, it's all my duty. Making guests feel happy is the way to treat them."

Miyamoto Rangiku smiled generously, then gracefully rose to her feet.

Chen Dong smiled and then asked, "So, what are your plans for the next step, Miss Miyamoto?"

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto Rangiku took out a small notebook from the pocket of her women's suit and glanced at it.

Immediately afterwards, Miyamoto Rangiku smiled and said, "According to the itinerary, the next step should be to settle everyone in. In order to facilitate communication and learning and to be close by, we have not arranged a five-star hotel, but a three-star hotel that we have arranged in advance in the place closest to Sega headquarters."

"After everyone has gathered, I will arrange for someone to take you there. We can officially begin our exchange and learning tomorrow, how does that sound?"

"Okay, I have no objection. Your arrangements are very good and reasonable." Chen Dong shook his head slightly, showing no objection.

The main purpose of this trip is to allow my employees to exchange and learn from Sega, not to come for tourism and vacation.

The accommodations at a three-star hotel are already quite good.

Ten years ago, no one would have made any arrangements; they would have had to find a small hotel on their own.

Sega's game development skills are certainly not as good as other reputable game companies, but they should still have a broad perspective, so exchanging ideas and learning from each other is still very necessary.

Afterwards, Chen Dong, along with Chu Mengran, found his group of men.

Next, Miyamoto Rangiku, in the same vehicle that had picked up and dropped off Chen Dong, personally escorted him to the three-star hotel and arranged for Chen Dong's employees to sit on either side of Chen Dong and Chu Mengran's suite.

There are two people on the left, Li Hua and an employee, and three people on the other side.

Inside the hotel room, Miyamoto Rangiku bowed slightly to Chen Dong, revealing her deep cleavage once again.

"Mr. Chen, my reception duties for today are temporarily complete. If you need anything else, please feel free to call me anytime."

"This is my daughter's phone number."

Miyamoto Rangiku took out a milky-scented business card from her chest and handed it to Chen Dong with a grin.

Seeing this, Chu Mengran pouted again, looking unhappy, but she didn't say anything. She just secretly tightened her grip on Chen Dong's arm.

Chen Dong's lips twitched, and he pretended to take it normally, putting it directly into his pocket without even looking at it.

Chen Dong replied seriously, "Okay, thank you, Miss Miyamoto. I will make the call if needed."

Miyamoto Rangiku blinked her left eye, waved, and then left.

Chen Dong's lips twitched again.

Chen Dong knew exactly what this meant; he had seen it many times in his previous life.

It was nothing more than the hostess routine, and this kind of thing was quite popular in Japan at that time.

Ten years later, it was incredibly popular in China as well.

If the women photographed by the reception department make provocative gestures, it's almost a blatant invitation to sleep with you that night.

Fortunately, Chu Mengran was unaware of this unspoken rule.

Chen Dong put his arm around Chu Mengran and, without saying a word, carried her in a princess carry.

"Mengran, let's go take a shower together!"

With a mischievous grin, Chen Dong carried Meng Ran to the bathroom.

Chu Mengran's shy laughter instantly filled the room.