No compensation for layoffs? Backhand, he lent the company millions

Chapter 21 Dragon horns mixed with green onions The more you live, the easier it becomes
  The fuss lasted only a moment. Qingcheng is broadcast in chaos.

Yan Jiangchi counted and found that only 8 red envelopes had been sent out in total, two less than the 10 red envelopes promised when the two of them connected.

Yan Jiangchi gained 104 fans, and the number continues to rise. I don’t know how many fans Qingcheng has lost, and I don’t know how long this Lianmai PK Waterloo will make him depressed.

It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t last long enough, just take advantage of these new fans.

Yan Jiangchi said: "Family members who have not received the red envelope, don't be discouraged. If you see Qingcheng randomly broadcasting live broadcasts in the future, you know what to do, right? Take screenshots and red envelopes."

He didn't dare to speak too frankly for fear of being banned.

After this, Yan Jiangchi was sure that this could be done.

The situation needs to be opened up. How many points can be gained by torturing the few people in the company? If the net is spread to the entire Internet... Yan Jiangchi only feels that he is already as rich as the country.

He was about to continue this routine when there was a knock on the door.

Yan Jiangchi stood up and opened the door.

Wu Li put his head around and asked, "What's wrong with you? Your voice is so loud. Did you quarrel with someone?"

Yan Jiangchi pointed to his mobile phone: "It's live broadcast."

Seeing that it was very inconvenient for him to hold his mobile phone in his hand, Wu Li said: "I have a stand for you. Do you need an assistant?"

Yan Jiangchi said: "Special need."

After three times and five times two good mobile phones, Yan Jiangchi continued to say to the audience: "Don't leave, everyone. I will continue to compete with others. When I meet someone I don't like, I will steal his fans. Our live broadcast room focuses on being capricious, which is fun." , just spend money like water."

Wu Li was stunned. He cast a questioning look: What do you want to do? Is this a complete liberation of nature?

Yan Jiangchi responded with a confident look: "I'm not afraid."

In the next round of PK, there were three people on the other side, one man and two women. When they were connected, a female anchor with an exaggerated beauty and a sharp chin was the first to say hello: "Hello, anchor opposite."

Yan Jiangchi said: "Hello."

The bald male anchor immediately took over and scolded the sharp-chinned female anchor: "Did I let you speak?"

The female anchor bit her lip, looking like she was about to cry, "No."

The bald male anchor said: "You like to steal the words, don't you? Our family's rules dictate how you should be punished."

The female anchor said coquettishly: "Master, I know I was wrong."

The bald male anchor didn't care about this. He said to the audience in his live broadcast room: "Do you want to see her punished? You all want to, right? Thank you my brother Ming for the rocket... Come on, don't leave ink marks, squat down, and use your hands Lift it up and squat down until Brother Ming says it’s okay, then get up again.”

The female anchor with a particularly sharp chin actually squatted down and raised her hands in a gesture of surrender.

Yan Jiangchi secretly laughed in his heart: There are indeed a lot of weird things on the Internet. Judging from the way that man is bossing around, he must have a lot of fans. He is a fat sheep.

After the bald male anchor finished handling the "household affairs", he looked like he had just discovered that he was dating Yan Jiangchi, and said, "Brother, aren't my two apprentices pretty?"

As he asked, the two female apprentices—including the squatting one—were posing for the camera, their eyes blurred. Yan Jiangchi didn't like this scene, and he felt acid reflux in his stomach. Of course, it might also be caused by eating too much instant noodles.

"Stop talking nonsense and come to PK. Dad is going to destroy you today."

In one sentence, the live broadcast rooms on both sides exploded.

Fans on Yan Jiangchi's side were frantically typing and cheering on the public screen, saying, "Today I saw the living King of Hell", "The King of Hell wants you to be useless at three o'clock in the morning, and I will make you cry when I steal your fans" "Brother, fuck him!" "Brother, come on! , Don’t be cowardly, I already dislike you.”

On the opposite side, the anchor exploded. A man and two women spit out fragrance and attacked Yan Jiangchi. Yan Jiangchi directly muted the sound, allowing them to calm down.

About 10 seconds later, Yan Jiangchi turned his voice back on when he saw that the two female anchors in the video had closed their mouths and only the male was left shouting.

Yan Jiangchi said: "Speak carefully or get out."

The bald male anchor said: "Okay, you boy, I will let you see our strength in this PK today. Let's make it clear first. What will happen if you lose?"

Yan Jiangchi said: "You want to bet with me?"

The bald male anchor said: "You have to bet."

Yan Jiangchi said: "Then try another gambling method."

The bald male anchor said: "What to change?"

Yan Jiangchi said: "No mute allowed. As long as you can persist until the PK ends without running away, you will win."

The bald male anchor stood up angrily, "Little X, I have to let you know about the big king today. Okay, I'll bet as you said. If I lose, you can transfer 20,000 to me."

Yan Jiangchi laughed, "I didn't expect you were not stupid at all."

With such a level of chatter, even a sincere compliment now sounds like a curse.

The bald male anchor said: "Just tell me whether you want to give it or not."

Yan Jiangchi said: "You came here to beg for food? Do you want money?"

The bald male anchor finally caught Yan Jiangchi's shortcomings and laughed loudly: "Family members, look at this anchor. He can't afford 20,000 yuan. His pocket is cleaner than his face. He has the nerve to compete with me today. Just slap his face hard, make his face swell, and slap him like a pig..."

Yan Jiangchi interrupted: "Okay, okay, hurry up and change the conditions, don't waste time."

The two of them went back and forth. The bald male anchor tried again and determined that Yan Jiangchi could not give him a penny. Then he finally changed his tune and said: "If you lose, learn how to crawl like a dog and say, 'I shouldn't be in Longjiao. The more you live with green onions, the easier it will be for you to pretend to be X in front of me. I solemnly apologize to you."

The longer you live, the easier it will be to mix green onions with dragon horns. This is his ID nickname.

"Okay." Yan Jiangchi agreed happily.

PK begins.

Yan Jiangchi raised a frivolous smile. It's time to sing.

"Fan baby opposite, follow me and unblock him. The first 50 people will receive a red envelope of 50 yuan each. Remember my ID: The King of Hell wants you to waste your time. There are only 50 places. If you are late, it will be someone else's. Say my ID again: The King of Hell wants you to be dead at night."

The two female anchors quit the PK in panic, and a disaster was imminent, leaving the master alone. But Yan Jiangchi still said his ID name completely, and they left late.

[Detected changes in the mental states of Zhao Peng, Huang Mengjiao, and Fang Ru]

【System under evaluation】

【赵鹏的精神状态为：苦不欲生（每持续1小时，宿主获得5积分）；黄梦娇的精神状态为：苦不欲生（每持续1小时，宿主获得5积分）；方茹的精神状态为：闷闷不乐（每持续1小时，宿主获得2积分）】

It seems that the bald male anchor is named Zhao Peng, but he cannot tell the names of the two female anchors.

Wu Li was also in a bad mental state. Yan Jiangchi had to remind him: "Little assistant, shut your mouth and prepare to give out red envelopes. It's time to compete with hand speed."

(End of this chapter)