After the big sister went down the wrong mountain

Chapter 82, Lottery

Feihong Building.

This is the center of Feihong, where Feihong Film and Television, Feihong Live, etc. are located.The 36-storey building is basically a landmark in Licheng.The Dapeng spreading its wings in the square in front of the building is even more famous, and it is said that it is very spiritual.

The weather is not good today, Dapeng is a bit teetering, and there is no Feihong in the sky.

There are swans in Lihu, which is a bit far from Lihu.Feihong has been running around all over these days and can't take care of it.

Now, Feihong is still jumping around.In the office lobby of Feihong Live on the [-]th floor, a group of people are here to jump to the sky or jump off the building.

Hu Yanming is in his early thirties, his head is a bit flat, his hair is long and looks messy, his small eyes seem to be blind, and his uneven face is now red and black.He tore off his white shirt, which was hot, revealing the thermal underwear inside.

It is dark outside and bright inside, illuminating every point of him.

Hu Yanming's eyes were red like a special effect. He just smashed his mobile phone and picked it up again. Although it is an old mobile phone, it is still a loss.

There was a lot of noise over there, and a male employee fell, got an electric shock, and blacked himself out.Everyone rushed him to the hospital.Although he is a small person, it is not appropriate to die here.

Hu Yanming was furious!Holding a cigarette in his hand, he wished he could spit on the ground.

Clap!The footsteps were loud and hurried, as if they were rushing towards Hu Yanming.

Hu Yanming looked up at Xu Jingyi, who was also in his 30s, Feihong's prince, and He Jiayou's cousin.To be precise, Feihong and the He family are relatives, but the He family is stronger, and Feihong is usually in charge of the Xu family.

Xu Jingyi was tall, and wearing a white shirt was much more advanced than Hu Yanming. The handmade leather shoes on his feet made people want to lick them. He raised his legs and kicked Hu Yanming vigorously with these high-end leather shoes.

Hu Yanming wanted to hide, but he didn't, because Xu Jingyi had a group of people, and he was worried that if he hid, he would come again.

Xu Jingyi withdrew his feet, wrapped his long legs in high-end trousers, with a cold and charming face, and taught: "What use are you for?"

Hu Yanming sweated more on his head, and said in a low voice: "I can't get in touch, she just ignores it."

Xu Jingyi roared: "Are you trash? Can't use your brain?"

The assistant was watching the live broadcast on the side with his mobile phone. The piano sound from the live broadcast room was too different from the live broadcast.The assistant didn't care about listening, and reported seriously: "The real audience has exceeded one million."

This is something that Feihong's live broadcast has never seen before, and it is estimated that all live broadcasts have not even appeared.

There are millions of viewers, but the real data is less than [-], and everyone is full of water.

But Teng Lihua's live broadcast, except for the fake ones at the beginning, no one would have thought that the real ones suppressed the fake ones.If it is filled with water again, I am afraid it will not look good.This is the influence of the Teng family and the He family.

But the assistant has an account in mind.For example, Teng Qingying has broadcasted a lot of times, and the actual audience is less than [-]. She has not yet become popular.If Pei Yun came and chose the right time instead of the time of work and class like Thursday afternoon, it might be worth a million.

And the audience is still increasing, not reaching the peak.They were also affected a lot by the smog in the live broadcast room, or there would be more people.But the assistant didn't dare to say anything, because for the Xu family or the He family, Teng Lihua's popularity might not be a good thing, the He family wanted to pursue something else.The assistant hesitated, he resigned tomorrow.

The live broadcast of Feihua next door recruits talents and invites elites.Working as a worker, where is it not working?Or go to a safer place to save your life.

Hu Yanming was about to die.The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the assistant felt that he was also very unsafe.

Xu Jingyi taught: "I don't care what method you use! Make her obedient!"

Hu Yanming had a fierce look on his body, but he didn't dare to be in front of the boss.

Knowing that he is an old employee with achievements, Xu Jingyi said in a relaxed tone, "Well done, Sanhua."

Hu Yanming understood.Anchor or something, don't sleep casually, you need the company's approval, which is considered a kind of welfare.He is not greedy for money, but it is a sense of accomplishment.

After sending the boss away, Hu Yanming stared at Teng Lihua's live broadcast again, just wanting to press down hard and take a whip to make her cry!
Although the Jinlan clubhouse was stolen, Feihong had a large basement, but it was not as high-end as the clubhouse.But it is enough for ordinary people. Those who come to the company or apply for a job can go down to check the goods, which is convenient.

Many colleagues envy Hu Yanming, he just has the darkest heart, I don't know how long Teng Lihua can last?
A female manager in her 20s had a big face, and Hei Chang couldn't stop her. She sneered, "So what if we play again? Don't you want to be played?"

Female managers don't like women, but there are plenty of men.She wasn't treated badly either.

Hu Yanming sat down, the live broadcast was over, Teng Lihua was gone, and she couldn't be contacted.

Hu Yanming found a lot of things and sent them over, some of which were treasured by him, and he would not necessarily give them to others.

Pheasant garden.

There is an office in front of Fu Tongqing's yard.Because he wants to live here, he needs to work here. He is very busy and busy hurting people.

If he lives in another place, if there is no chicken, he will not be able to wake up; if he hugs the chicken officer, he can wake up others.Although there may not be so many chickens in pheasant farms in other places, the most resounding ones are actually the chicken officials.Other chickens are similar to those scolded on the Internet. Looking at the smog, it is actually a fart.

Fu Tongqing had a separate room, which was warm, and he finished watching the live broadcast.

Fu Tongfeng and a few others watched it together, without watching the barrage and cursing, this is a very good live broadcast.

Fu Tongfeng looked at his brother and asked, "Is it useful for you?"

Fu Tongqing responded simply, "Yes."

Fu Tongfeng was even more excited!No one can cure his brother's illness, so did the master do it on purpose?

Fu Tongqing didn't think much about it, he wasn't worthy.He thinks seriously about work.

Several people saw him as a workaholic, everyone worked hard and made more money, nothing wrong with him.

The assistant was very curious, where is the master's opportunity, or if the food is already on his lips, what exactly are the He family and the Xu family doing?
Don't you know that this kind of operation is too popular?I really don't know how low it is?Who doesn't know that those scolders are related to the He family and the Teng family?These two families were originally closest to the master, so they insisted on doing nothing.Really great!
Fu Tongfeng didn't care at all, so he quickly got rid of the He family, so as to reduce the smog and affect others watching the live broadcast.

Grandfather is here.

Fu Tongqing was very polite to her.

The old ancestor's face was a bit fat and mean, and the strong wind had no effect on her. She said, "The live broadcast has affected me."

Fu Tongqing asked: "Does the ancestor want that embroidered handkerchief?"

The ancestor nodded.

Fu Tongfeng hurriedly said, "I'll just ask."

He calls.

In the business district, Teng Ju was in the store, after a live broadcast, it felt pretty good.

She took the phone and connected.

Fu Tongfeng said respectfully: "Master, I want to ask for that embroidered handkerchief. How can I ask for it?"

Teng Ju said: "Tomorrow, I will make an order for you. You can make a software, and those who want it will come to the store to draw a number."

Fu Tongqing's voice sounded: "Shall the number?"

Teng Ju replied: "Yes. Fair."

Just three embroidered handkerchiefs a day, so as to save many people from trying to grab them.

(End of this chapter)