Who gets reborn with a daughter?

"Then restart it."

The receptionist grumbled in dissatisfaction.

She was watching a Korean drama, her eyes never leaving the computer screen.

"I've restarted it three times already!"

The boys were equally dissatisfied.

"Then get a new computer."

The receptionist answered fluently.

"I've already tried three different computers, and not a single one of the computers in your internet cafe is even playable?"

The boy was swearing.

"Oh dear, there are so many computers here, why don't you try another one?"

The receptionist pouted helplessly.

She's just a receptionist and doesn't know anything about computers. What's the point of telling her when the computer crashes?

Fang Chusheng's lips twitched, finally understanding why this internet cafe was so deserted: firstly, the location was bad, and secondly, the computers were poor.

People who pay for internet access can accept being far away and in a poor environment, but they cannot accept a poor computer.

However, Fang Chusheng could accept that among the eighty or ninety computers here, he should be able to find ten that wouldn't crash and would run relatively smoothly.

Another point is that this internet cafe is less crowded, so even if you book the whole place, the cost won't be as high as other internet cafes.

While pondering, he went to the front desk.

"How many hours will it take?"

The receptionist didn't look up; her eyes were glued to the Korean drama.

Where is your boss?

Fang Chusheng asked directly.

"Huh?" The young woman looked up at Fang Chusheng, puzzled. "What do you want with the boss?"

"I'd like to talk to your boss about a collaboration."

Fang Chusheng rested his elbows on the front desk.

"What kind of cooperation?"

The young woman asked.

"I can't explain it to you. Is your boss here? If not, give me a call."

Fang Chusheng didn't intend to waste time talking to the receptionist.

"I'm the owner here."

The young lady suddenly said.

"What?"

Fang Chusheng was stunned.

"This internet cafe is my family's business. What do you want?"

The young woman was very unhappy about being ignored.

Fang Chusheng opened his mouth slightly, remained silent for a long time before saying, "Miss, I'm a freshman in college, don't lie to me."

Why would I lie to you? What kind of cooperation were you talking about?

The young woman asked.

Fang Chusheng knew he couldn't get around the receptionist today, so he took out his phone and opened the Jiongjiong Dimension website. "I'm a student at a university of science and technology. I've created a website, and it's already over a thousand registered users. I want to organize an e-sports competition, so I came to your internet cafe. This is my website; you can take a look."

The young woman looked at Fang Chusheng's phone and couldn't help but exclaim, "Did you make this website?"

She knew about this website and was a registered user, partly for the milk tea discount and partly to see cosplay photos of Jiang Yiling, a treasure from the anime club.

"Yes," Fang Chusheng nodded, and continued, "I've been to all the internet cafes around here, and I think yours is a good fit for my website. Miss, don't you want your internet cafe to have more customers?"

"Well..." The young woman fell into thought for a moment, then said, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, she took out her phone and made a call. She spoke in Hangzhou dialect, which Fang Chusheng couldn't quite understand.

After the call ended, she looked at Fang Chusheng and said, "My mom will be here later. Please have a seat."

"it is good."

Fang Chusheng did not refuse, sat down on the sofa next to him, and habitually took out a cigarette to smoke.

The young woman frowned slightly, but since the internet cafe didn't prohibit talking, she didn't say anything more.

About ten minutes later, an obese woman appeared.

"mom."

The young woman immediately stood up and started talking to the overweight woman.

Fang Chusheng glanced at the mother and daughter, thinking that the older sister probably resembled her father.

After a while, the real proprietress asked Fang Chusheng, "So, you're the one partnering with my internet cafe?"

"Yes, I'd like to borrow your venue to host a competition."

Fang Chusheng mainly borrowed the venue and equipment.

The proprietress pondered for a moment and asked, "How much are you planning to pay to rent this space to me?"

Fang Chusheng had anticipated this. He took out his phone, opened a video, and promoted the two previously struggling internet cafes, Huaxiangli and Tianmisong, saying that his website could help attract traffic to the cafes.

He only wanted to avoid paying for this internet cafe; otherwise, why wouldn't he have chosen another internet cafe with higher traffic?

"Mom, why don't we give it a try? Our internet cafe doesn't usually get many customers anyway."

The young woman said in a low voice.

She found the Jiongjiong Dimension website quite interesting, and most importantly, she had seen Jiang Yiling's cosplay photos before.

"Children shouldn't interrupt when adults are talking."

The proprietress glared at her daughter. She wanted to secure greater profits for the internet cafe, but now that she had said that, it would be difficult for her to raise prices.

"Boss lady, if you don't believe me, you can go and see the two stores that cooperate with my website, talk to their owners, and see if their business has improved after cooperating with my website."

Fang Chusheng continued.

"Leave your phone number first, and I'll think about it."

The proprietress didn't agree immediately.

Fang Chusheng didn't insist, left his phone number, and left.

"I hope we can cooperate."

He sighed helplessly, feeling that the chances were slim. If a partnership couldn't be formed, he would simply spend a large sum of money to rent space from other internet cafes.

After going downstairs, he looked back and saw that only the top part of the "星" (Xing) character on the Xingxin Internet Cafe's LED sign was lit up.

He shook his head slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and returned to school.

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It's 6:30 p.m.

Outside a female dormitory building at a university of science and technology.

Fang Chusheng stood by the roadside with a cigarette in his mouth. He only threw away the cigarette and stubbed it out when he saw a beautiful figure walk out of the dormitory.

The woman looked around and, upon seeing Fang Chusheng, jogged over. Smelling the smoke, she frowned and asked, "Fang, when did you learn to smoke?"

She was Bai Xiaochu, and she didn't bring her roommate this time.

"Do men need to learn how to smoke?"

Fang Chusheng shrugged.

"Hmph," Bai Xiaochu snorted, and continued, "Where are we going to eat later?"

She didn't make Fang Chusheng quit smoking because both her father and Fang Chusheng's father smoked because of their jobs.

"It's up to you to decide."

Fang Chusheng always listened to Xiaobai's opinion on such trivial matters.

"Let's go eat Japanese food. My roommates and I have passed by this place a few times before, but they thought it was too expensive and we didn't go."

Bai Xiaochu then said.

"Sure, but you'll probably think the sashimi inside isn't very good."

Fang Chusheng said with a smile.

In his previous life, he and Xiaobai had also eaten Japanese food during military training.

"How would anyone know if they've never tried it?"

Bai Xiaochu tilted her head and said.

Fang Chusheng didn't say much, and took Bai Xiaochu to Fred Plaza to find a Japanese restaurant with good reviews.

Just as he said, Xiaobai spat it out immediately after taking a bite of salmon sashimi, saying, "This tastes so strange."

"Yeah, I don't like sashimi anyway."

As Fang Chusheng spoke, he put the other raw fish slices into the hot pot and cooked them until they were barely edible.

However, other Japanese dishes were quite good, such as tempura, tonkatsu, and grilled eel.

"Ah Fang, do you have time after the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Bai Xiaochu asked after swallowing a piece of sushi.

"Want to socialize? I'm free, it depends on your schedule."

Fang Chusheng said while eating grilled shrimp on a hot plate.