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22, Su Tongtong came to the hotel to find someone(1/2)

 A community in the south of the city.

Hundreds of lights are on.

Yuan Huihui looked at the live broadcast room in confusion.

He asked: "Dad, what's going on? Is there really someone who doesn't want money?"

Yuan Jinghong also said strangely: "If you say you don't want tens of millions, you won't want it."

After saying this, he remembered that Yang Zhengyu was no longer his employee.

"Let's call him tomorrow and ask him." Yuan Jinghong said: "Our company needs such talents."

"Ah!" Yuan Huihui looked at Yuan Jinghong in surprise.

……

In the live broadcast room, netizens posted various comments.

Some people don’t understand.

Some people suspect that it is hype.

"You don't want the anchor's money?"

Huakai Fugui said: "The anchors are really talented and have learned a lot. They don't have to worry about not making money in the future."

Yulaiyuhao also said: "I am paying attention to this anchor. With such a mind, he will definitely be able to do big business."

"Will you continue picking up leaks in the jade factory tomorrow?"

Yang Zhengyu smiled: "You are welcome to pay attention to my live broadcast room in the future. I will take you to pick up missing treasures. Tomorrow, let's go to the jade factory to see if there are any good things."

The live broadcast room turned into a carnival.

Comments came like a flood.

"Is it true? Take me to see it."

"Anchor, are you really that capable?"

"Okay, I want to see if you, the host, are really talented."

"Our live broadcast room has become a hot search again."

The comments are all kinds of weird.

"Brothers, what can we miss in the jade factory tomorrow? You are welcome to come to my live broadcast room to watch. We will see you at 9 o'clock in the morning." After Yang Zhengyu finished speaking, he closed the live broadcast.

At the peak of the live broadcast, more than 100,000 people were watching online.

After the end, the number of fans reached 500,000.

Just one day.

Yang Zhengyu has achieved what other anchors cannot do in a year.

As for the ownership of the beads.

When he first picked up the luminous pearl, he considered returning it to the jade factory.

As a result, a treasure was stolen from the jade factory that day.

There are many people claiming to buy luminous pearls.

Yang Zhengyu wanted to hear the price.

Who would have thought that the jade factory would be willing to pick it up again for him?

The Jade Factory collects jade from all over the world.

Follow the standards for handling luminous pearls.

There must be some treasure hunters.

If you look for leaks in the system yourself, you will definitely find them.

Now that the hype is at its highest, I am not making any less money.

The huge ripples caused tonight will make him famous far and wide, more than any other blogger.

In Blue Star, a place where treasure hunting is popular.

Having a super high reputation can make him receive a higher value than the Night Pearl.

And there is an official background behind the jade factory.

This international cultural exchange activity is also very important.

There are rules for identifying treasures and finding leaks.

I am new here and I don’t understand many rules.

Never compete with national affairs.

It saves me a lot of trouble when I return to the jade factory.

He privately messaged Liao Bingcai’s phone number in the live broadcast room.

After quitting the live broadcast APP.

The phone call came.

The middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the phone was very urgent.

"Is it Brother Yu?"

Yang Zheng said: "Director?"

"Yes, yes." Liao Bingcai has seen many big scenes, but he was still cautious when talking to Yang Zhengyu on the phone, for fear that he would regret it.

Yang Zhengyu said: "You prepare the money tonight, and tomorrow morning, I will go to the jade factory, pay with one hand, and deliver the goods with the other."

Liao Bingcai nodded, "Okay, our money has been prepared for a long time and we are waiting for you to come over at any time."

After making the call, Yang Zhengyu turned his phone on airplane mode and only connected it to the hotel's WiFi.

He just wants to be quiet tonight and doesn't want to accept any more calls.

Outside the glass windows of the hotel, the lights of the metropolis are brightly lit.

The traffic is like the Milky Way.

Yang Zhengyu ordered takeout.

Malatang skewers, and beer.

This evening is worth celebrating.

Many people sent him WeChat messages.

In no time there were hundreds of messages.

The roommates seemed very excited.

Ren Le sent him a message, asking him where to get it and asking him to treat him to a late-night snack.

There are also messages from a few girls I’m not familiar with.

Yang Zhengyu dealt with them casually and ignored them.

When I woke up in the morning, my phone was very busy, and the little red dot on Weixin showed that there were four to five hundred messages.

People I know, people I don’t know, classmates from high school, and classmates from college all send him messages.

Yang Zhengyu responded politely to some people with whom he had a good relationship, and sent an emoticon to those with whom he had a bad relationship.

Turn off airplane mode on your phone.

The phone number of the jade factory was called to him immediately, "Brother Li, where are you? We will pick you up."

I didn’t contact him all night. I was afraid that he would change his mind and I would send a car to pick him up.

Yang Zhengyu asked them to prepare money and take a taxi there.

Finished cleaning at the hotel.

Yang Zhengyu took the elevator downstairs.

Passing by the hotel lobby, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere was different from the past.

There are some guests sitting on the sofa in the lobby, looking quite different.

Very strange.

It was only 8 o'clock in the morning, and there shouldn't be so many guests in the hotel lobby.

In the seating area of ​​the lobby, sitting on a large brown leather sofa, is a girl wearing a white suit jacket, white trousers, a beige fisherman hat, pink sunglasses, and bright red lips.

Yang Zhengyu looked at this person.

It feels like I’ve seen it somewhere before.

The girl stood up slowly and strode towards Yang Zhengyu.
To be continued...
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