The phone rang for a long time before it was answered.

Yang Zheng was sure that the woman did it on purpose.

"You hit Han Yuyan?"

Yang Zheng asked coldly.

"Humph."

Zhang Qinglan snorted coldly: "What? Are you so impatient to come and stand up for your woman so soon?"

"idiot!"

Yang Zheng cursed directly, and then asked in return: "If she were my woman, would I still let her go to Xunbao Media? Is your brain really just a decoration?"

Zhang Qinglan was silent for a while, and then said in a cold tone: "Then what's it to you if I beat her?"

The aloof young lady has started using vulgar words like "fart".

He was obviously very angry.

But Yang Zheng didn't care how angry she was.

Even better, dying of anger!

He still had a cold and disdainful tone:

"I really suggest you go see a neurologist. How could you say such nonsense?"

"Do you know what Han Yuyan said to me when she called me just now?"

Without waiting for Zhang Qinglan to reply, he continued, "She said she was going to expose you online! Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"I don't care about your life or death, but you are still the shareholder representative of Zhengrong Media!"

"Then the news will spread that a senior executive of Zhengrong Media assaulted their female anchor!"

Finally, he angrily demanded, "Are you trying to destroy Zhengrong Media?"

It's definitely not that serious.

But he must be serious.

After he finished speaking.

After a long time.

Zhang Qinglan's voice rang out again: "She was the first to do it."

Uh……

Yang Zheng was stunned: Is this woman explaining?

He paused for a moment and sneered, "If she had hit you first, would you still be alive? Would you have just slapped her back?"

Zhang Qinglan said calmly, "I asked her to come for rehearsal this afternoon. Not only was she late, but she also wanted to leave before the rehearsal lasted half an hour and she didn't even finish the entire process. I tried to stop her, but she pushed me away and then..."

Yang Zheng sneered, "And you slapped her? And then I have to clean up your mess?"

Zhang Qinglan said coldly: "Don't worry about this matter, I will handle it myself."

"Ah."

Yang Zheng laughed sarcastically and said, "How do you deal with it? Intimidation or bribery? Have you forgotten her identity?"

"She's a live streamer who has to broadcast live to tens of thousands of people every day!"

"Tell me, what if she pretends to obey and then suddenly makes the matter public during a live broadcast one day? What should we do then?"

"Or are you going to just make her disappear?"

Zhang Qinglan fell silent again.

It's not necessary to just make people disappear.

Firstly, she is not that cruel or evil-minded;

Secondly, her background doesn't mean she is invincible.

Doing this kind of thing is a big black mark and can easily be used as a handle by others.

By then it will really become a rip-off.

Seeing that she was criticized, she became autistic.

Yang Zheng stopped speaking and said:

"I've already appeased Han Yuyan. Don't do anything stupid again, or don't blame me for not giving Uncle Zhang face. If you do these stupid things, I'll tell Hongxia Capital. I don't believe they will let a fool affect their profit."

Zhang Qinglan's voice was clearly filled with anger: "Have you cursed enough?"

Calling him a fool really broke her defense.

The point is, she had nothing to refute...

This was indeed a stupid act on her part, caused by her impulsiveness.

Otherwise, at least we have to control the person and warn him.

Yang Zheng didn't respond to her, but instead continued, "Uncle Zhang said that you came to Zhengrong Media mainly for experience. I can't refuse his favor. From now on, you will serve as the company's deputy general manager. I will notify the company."

He thought Zhang Qinglan would have something to say.

But unexpectedly, she just asked: "What specific matters are you responsible for?"

"If there's anything I need from you, just take care of it."

After Yang Zheng said this, he hung up the phone.

He never thought of letting Zhang Qinglan be responsible for any specific matters.

But there will definitely be a time when it will be useful to her.

……

The next few days were relatively calm.

Yang Zheng has already completed the planning process for Chen Li'er's live broadcast.

Personnel have also been arranged to set up the venue and rehearse.

The effect is pretty good.

Although Chen Li'er wanted to live off him.

But when it comes to serious work, he works pretty hard.

After all, Yang Zheng didn’t give her anything to eat, right?

After two days of rehearsal.

Yang Zheng didn't hesitate any longer and directly decided to officially broadcast the event tomorrow, Saturday the 22nd.

And tonight is the live broadcast time of Han Yuyan + Zhang Qinglan.

after dinner.

Yang Zheng was present at the live broadcast.

Take it so seriously?

Pay attention to the chicken.

He came to see the joke.

19: 20.

everything's ready.

Just wait for the live broadcast to start at 7: on time.

Here.

Yang Zheng sat aside with his legs crossed.

He was just about to light a cigarette.

Zhang Qinglan said coldly: "I have a rule, no smoking during the live broadcast!"

I know this woman is really weak and has no brains.

Yang Zheng really wasn't afraid of her at all.

So he simply ignored her cold gaze and lit the cigarette.

Zhang Qinglan pointed at the door and said, "Get out!"

Yang Zheng looked at her calmly: "No, can you show me one?"

"puff."

Shen Yixin, who was standing by, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But she quickly collected herself and regained her serious expression.

Zhang Qinglan glanced at her and ignored her, continuing to stare at Yang Zheng: "How much sales do you think we can achieve tonight?"

This topic changed a little too quickly.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment before replying, "It's hard to say."

It's really hard to say.

If it was before.

He dared to say that their sales tonight would probably be less than 10 million.

But after the example of Wei Yulu’s sales of 1.21 million.

He was a little unsure.

In this era, these consumers have not yet been impacted.

He really couldn't understand it.

"I think it can reach 3000 million. Do you think it can?"

Zhang Qinglan said again.

The figure of 3000 million is probably calculated based on the difference between Wei Yulu’s two live broadcasts.

The Double 11 event was 14.86 billion, and the one on the 16th was 1.21 million.

The multiple difference is 12.

Han Yuyan's sales on the night of Double 11 were 3.63 million yuan, which divided by 12 is a little over 3000 million yuan.

The ability of the anchor and operation is not taken into consideration.

That's pretty much the same.

But the question is, how can Han Yuyan compare with Wei Yulu? And how can Zhang Qinglan compare with Li Mingyuan?

Yang Zheng had a vague idea of ​​Zhang Qinglan's intention, so he shook his head and said, "No."

really.

"Then... do you dare to make a bet?"

Zhang Qinglan stared at him sharply.

Yang Zheng asked back: "What are you betting on?"

Zhang Qinglan paused and said, "Whoever loses, just shout, 'I'm an idiot.'"

Yang Zheng chuckled and nodded: "You are quite self-aware."

"you……"

Zhang Qinglan glared.

Yang Zheng interrupted her directly and said, "Let's bet!"

"Wait and see!"

After Zhang Qinglan said this, he snorted coldly and turned away.

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