Yuan Huihui, the young owner of the jade company, was lying on the sofa.
His feet are stretched out on the coffee table.
The cigarette in his hand was filled with traces of smoke, and he seemed to have forgotten that he had a cigarette in his hand.
Watch the price on the screen soar to more than 10 million.
I feel extremely jealous.
He was playing with his mobile phone and drinking Coke.
All you taste is jealousy.
At this time, there was a sound of opening the door.
The middle-aged man returning home is Yuan Huihui’s father, Yuan Jinghong, the boss of the company.
Yuan Jinghong has been ups and downs in the industry for more than thirty years.
I make jade at home.
It has something to do with the jade factory.
Ye Mingzhu was on the hot search, and he also helped to find it.
He has been busy working in the branch during the day today.
I haven’t returned home until now.
When the two met, Yuan Huihui put his feet away.
Yuan Jinghong saw his depressed expression.
While changing shoes, I asked him: "What's wrong? You look unhappy."
"Watching that live broadcast, auctioning night pearls."
"Oh!" Yuan Jinghong nodded, "I also heard that it will be broadcast live tonight. This matter has caused a big fuss. I heard that the jade factory is in trouble."
After saying this, Yuan Huihui was still unhappy and sneered at the screen.
Yuan Jinghong sat next to him, "What's wrong?"
He sank into the sofa and looked at the screen.
Wei Wei was startled, "Why does this person look so familiar?"
Yuan Huihui looked at him.
"This is our employee, Yang Zhengyu."
Yuan Jinghong still doesn’t know that Yang Zhengyu has resigned.
"What? From our company?" He looked shocked.
Pause for a moment to digest the news.
Yuan Jinghong stammered: "Why didn't I discover this talent?"
Leaning next to the mobile phone, Yang Zhengyu was talking in the live broadcast room and was very organized.
The more Yuan Jinghong watched, the more satisfied he became.
I didn’t expect that there would be a talented person among my employees.
Yuan Jinghong said with satisfaction: "I think he is your cousin's classmate. He will officially join the job after he graduates."
Yuan Jinghong patted his son on the shoulder, "Look, I told you to study hard, but you still don't listen to me. Look at others, you can earn tens of millions just by picking up the slack."
Yuan Huihui's face was burning.
He hasn’t said anything about meeting Yang Zhengyu during the day.
It’s so embarrassing now.
"Dad! He resigned this morning."
"What?" Yuan Jinghong raised his voice, "What's going on?"
Yuan Huihui said: "He had to pick up leaks in the morning, so he skipped work and left."
"Ah!" Yuan Jinghong was stunned, "Why didn't you try to keep me?"
Yuan Huihui said helplessly: "I didn't know he had such ability."
When Yuan Jinghong heard this, he shook his head helplessly and watched the live broadcast eagerly.
"I'll go! Already tens of millions?"
Yuan Jinghong looked at it in disbelief.
Their company's annual net profit is only a few million.
Yang Zhengyu earned his money back in one day.
In the 21st century, talent is indeed the most expensive.
……
Xijing Business School.
201 Boys Dormitory.
It’s time for late night snack.
Yang Zhengyu’s roommate Ren Le is sitting in front of the computer.
He stared at the number of people in the live broadcast room, which exceeded one million.
The bidding also increased to 15 million.
He was stunned.
The other two roommates in the dormitory, a lovelorn Zou Xiaolong, was lying on the bed gloomily and picking up his cell phone.
Another one, Wang Bobo, was wearing headphones and chatting with netizens. After eating, he climbed into bed and never got off.
From time to time, he yelled some slang words, "Push the tower, give me healing, where is your dodge, watch the dragon."
Ren Le was the only one watching the live broadcast on behalf of 201.
As soon as he saw the price exceeded 15 million, Ren Le took off his headphones, looked back at his two roommates and stammered.
"Brother Yu, Brother Yu's live broadcast room already has 100,000 people."
Zou Xiaolong and Wang Bobo both simply said yes and had no more answers.
Ren Le saw that the two of them were unmoved.
Then he stuttered and said: "Someone offered 15 million."
"What?" Zou Xiaolong put down his phone, sat upright, and stuck his head out of the bed.
"What?" Wang Bobo also took off his headphones and looked down.
They may not know what 100,000 viewers means.
But they know what 15 million real money means.
They are all poor students who are about to graduate.
Everyone knows how difficult housing prices are.
Housing prices in Xijing have long risen to 20,000 per square meter.
The average salary is only 3,000
I don’t know how many years of working can I afford to buy a house.
Yang Zhengyu, on the other hand, has a fortune worth tens of millions without having to work.
Became the richest among all students.
Wang Bobo let go of the mouse, put down the keyboard, climbed down from the bed, and walked over to Ren Le's computer to look at it.
"I'll go! It's really good." He counted the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, "Brother Yu is prosperous."
Zou Xiaolong knew about this at noon today.
Because I felt unhappy, I didn’t take it too seriously.
Hearing this, he was deeply shocked.
He took his mobile phone and walked to Renle's computer.
He stretched his neck and looked at it, dumbfounded, "That one is worth 15 million."
Ren Le pondered: "It's possible. These people are all experts, and they must be making money before they bid."
Wang Bobo couldn't close his mouth, "We want Brother Yu to treat us to dinner. We have to!"
Ren Le couldn't hold back his excitement.
I sent the link to Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast room in the class group.
He typed, "Brother Yu is live broadcasting, 100,000 people watched it."
Little lolita Wu Siying responded to his message instantly.
Still the same excited little girl style as before.
"Yes, Brother Yu is so awesome."
It also comes with a sweet smile.
This sentence shocked many diving classmates in the past.
