"It's easy to make money. Just buy young players, develop them, and sell them off once they've matured."
Qi Sheng was a veteran FIFA player, after all, so he knew a thing or two about the business of trading football talent.
To put it bluntly, it was just buying young prospects and leveling them up.
Once the prospects matured, you'd find a way to sell them off.
"It's not that easy. Unless you have some kind of divine insight, it's very easy to lose money on signings."
Jin Ying was getting worked up by Qi Sheng's teasing and couldn't take it anymore. "Stop kissing me, it's unbearable."
SPLASH.
Qi Sheng stood up from the bathtub, holding Jin Ying in his arms. He grabbed a towel from the side, dried both of their bodies, and walked toward the large bed.
"Darling, make love to me~"
Jin Ying extended a delicate hand, her eyes sultry.
In London, she didn't have to share him with the other "sisters."
"As you command!"
Qi Sheng was in no mood to talk about business either.
