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Chapter 39: None of these people watch the live broadcast at work?

 Anchor

In the villa in the Magic City, there was a person with a flushed face. He kept pressing the screen of his mobile phone, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.

"Brothers, brothers, it's almost done!"

Zhang Peng grabbed Fu Zong's hand and patiently persuaded him.

"No, I don't believe that there is no one in their group who can paddle and watch the live broadcast!"

Fu Zong's other hand was still brushing the gifts.

His mobile phone is Chu Qian’s live broadcast room.

The "urban cool young man" who ranks first in Chu Qian's live broadcast room is none other than Fu Zong!

He is still blasting rockets in the live broadcast room, and the counter in the live broadcast room above shows that he has spent more than 400 rockets.

That’s more than two hundred thousand!

His hand has not stopped yet, and he is still brushing the rocket.

The special effects on the screen are still beating.

If it weren't for Chu Qian now, she would never have the experience to look at a mobile phone.

Otherwise, Chu Qian would be shocked when she saw this number.

This person didn't ask for anything, and he didn't even say a word until now, but he was still able to spend so much money.

Fu Zong’s idea is also very simple.

Push this live broadcast room to the first position.

In this way, as long as one of the employees there is watching the live broadcast, they will definitely find Chu Qian’s location!

But what Fu Zong didn't know was that people in Chu Qian's live broadcast room couldn't see it at all?

In their eyes, Chu Qian has already closed the live broadcast room.

How could they possibly watch Chu Qian’s live broadcast?

Fu Zong obviously didn't know all this.

Now he can only keep throwing money into it.

I hope I can gain more exposure through this.

Now Chu Qian has been placed first on the entire platform by him.

"Unexpectedly, no one watching the live broadcast knows Chu Qian's current location?"

Fu Zong bit his molars and said.

His tone was full of anger.

Fu Zong saw Chu Qian playing with her subordinates in his own street.

There is already endless anger rising.

But I can’t call those people to remind them.

If I remind you personally, I will probably be involved in these things in the end.

At that time, Fu Zong may really be unable to protect himself.

So in order to let those fools over there discover Chu Qian’s live broadcast.

I have already spent hundreds of thousands!

"Okay, okay, brother, that's it."

Zhang Peng saw that he was now a little calmer and grabbed his phone directly.

Fu Zong became calmer after his cell phone was snatched away.

After all, what I just did seemed a bit impulsive.

It is obviously irrational to spend so much money on something like this.

"That's right, that's right. Calm down and think about whether this matter is enough to make you so impatient."

Zhang Peng held his mobile phone and continued to watch the scenes in the live broadcast room.

The "Magic City Market Management Bureau" currently ranked second on the list is still giving out gifts.

The expressions of concern from time to time clearly indicate that the relationship between Chu Qian and the Market Administration Bureau is not ordinary.

"Think about it, if you spend so much money now, will your business be gone?"

Zhang Peng looked at Fu Zong who seemed to have calmed down the fire and said.

He didn't really want this farce to end like this.

"So, let's not spend this money!"

"Didn't you just laugh at me for a long time and then turn over yourself?"

"Isn't it just that a little girl played with so many of my people?"

"Isn't it just that someone has taken away your place and entire industry chain?"

"Isn't it just that she's been screwing you for so long and you still don't have a place to vent your anger?"

"It's all a small problem!"

When he spoke like this, the yin and yang in his tone was so strong that it almost overflowed.

He blew his nails and looked at Fu Zong with eyes full of mockery.

When Fu Zong listened to Zhang Peng's words, the anger that had just been extinguished in his heart was ignited again.

He glanced at Zhang Peng, who almost had "You just laughed at me" written on his face!

"md, I don't believe that none of this group of people are watching the live broadcast!!!"

Fu Zong suddenly grabbed the phone again, and began to tap the gift button frantically again.

His eyes seemed to be bursting with flames. In his heart, he had already killed Chu Qian a hundred and eighty times!

I have already ranked her live broadcast room first on the entire platform!

As long as she continues to hold steady, she will definitely find out!

When the time comes, his group of men will catch her! Fu Zong must make her life worse than death!

Zhang Peng saw Fu Zong getting angry again, and a smile appeared on his face.

They may not care about the money.

But he was very happy to see Fu Zong losing money and getting angry because of this kind of thing.

Is there anything happier than seeing your good brother upset because of something like this?

Moreover, I was ridiculed just now because of this matter.

Now you can see that the people who laughed at you have broken your guard because of this matter...

……

And Chu Qian is still wandering around in that office.

She has read all the remaining files in that desk.

There is nothing else in that desk.

Chu Qian read all the most useful files at the first opportunity.

The following ones are all stuff that doesn’t have much useful information.

This is not some messy purchase bill.

Just some trivial things that happened in the food court outside.

After reading these things, Chu Qian just felt boring.

Because all the things combined cannot come up with something that is even remotely connected to the original files.

All I can say is that having so many files is like entering the junk market.

It's like I'm back in class reading the textbook.

I’ll list out all the big stuff and record it.

It even made Chu Qian wonder whether their organization had mandatory requirements for recording these things.

How many times do you need to touch something every day?

And the transaction discipline between this factory and other suppliers that she wanted to find here was not found at all.

The things I just saw seemed to be everything.

After Chu Qian read these things, she stopped caring about them.

It's just going around in this office.

I don’t know why, but since I first entered this office, I felt something was wrong.

She always feels that there is something here that she has not discovered.

But these desks, chairs, and sofas don't look unusual.

So what's wrong...?


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