wealthy doctor

After Wan Zicong finished soaking his feet comfortably, he heard a message pushed to him by his phone.Wan Zicong took it over and took a look, and found that someone on his live broadcast platform had created a hundred super fires, which directly paralyzed the platform.

Wan Zicong didn't even need to think about it, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, this time, you are happy."

In his opinion, such things as decent etiquette, invitations to dinner, and gift giving are not considered as serving a person well.To really serve a person well, one must let him play well, play comfortably, and have fun.

Just like Chen Shuai is now.

Wan Zicong was very happy, thinking that he just spent a small amount of money to make Chen Shuai happy, his heart was itchy, and he especially wanted to know what state Chen Shuai was in now.

Therefore, Wan Zicong simply turned on the live broadcast platform. At this time, the Wanjia live broadcast APP has been repaired by programmers working overtime.And the one hundred super popular broadcasts that Chen Shuai posted just now are still going on for a long time.

Seeing Wan Zicong smirking at the live broadcast room of the female anchor, Wan Hao's father, Wan Hao, was so angry that he sneaked behind Wan Zicong and gave him a hard blow on the back of the head.

"Oh, father, what are you doing?"

Wan Hao said angrily:

"Do you know that Bai Jianfeng's company has reached a cooperation with Mr. Chen's wife's pharmaceutical company? You two are on the same starting line, and the matter of starting a company together was proposed by Wanjia. Why are you lagging behind?"

Seeing his father's expression of hating iron but not steel, Wan Zicong shook his head and explained:

"Dad, you don't understand. For a person like Mr. Chen, can this kind of giving money really make him happy? He took more than 1 million yuan for the medical expenses of our two families alone. Right? For a person of this level, does he really care about money and companies?"

What Wan Zicong said really stunned Marriott. Indeed, thinking about it now, Mr. Chen seems to be the kind of successful person who has everything. It is really not easy to make him happy.

Seeing that his father had taken the bait, Wan Zicong timely introduced his own set of theories that "serving people should make him have fun".

After figuring out the whole story, Marriott praised:

"You have done a good job in this matter, and you have made great progress!"

Wan Zicong was so flattered by his father, he suddenly became flustered, pointed to the screen of the live broadcast platform, and said to his father:

"Of course, let me tell you, father, for Mr. Chen, who is already an upper-class figure, the most direct way to make him feel comfortable is to make him feel unique, that is, others are treated as nobles, then he It has to be treated like an emperor."

"Look, other users can only recommend their favorite anchors, but Mr. Chen can let himself support this... This anchor named Chenchen directly goes to the hot search, how special!"

In the live broadcast room, the performance ended in the early hours of the morning, and he rushed to Chen Shuai with a grateful and moved face, and gave him a big bear hug.Qingchen was very moved. Compared with the expensive gifts that Chen Shuai gave her, what moved her even more was that Chen Shuai stood up to support her without hesitation when everyone was swearing at and attacking her.

"Chen Shuai, thank you. You are the best and best VIP. Even if you are the only VIP in my live broadcast room forever, I am satisfied!"

Chen Shuai smiled slightly and said:

"Of course, according to your ability to collect gifts as a VIP, you can really defeat a hundred."

As he said that, Chen Shuai cast his gaze in the direction of Cao Haotian on the other side intentionally or unintentionally. You know, even Cao Haotian only brushed a dozen or so super rockets!
Compared with Chen Shuai's, this is not in the same order of magnitude.

Originally, the offline event was to reflect the good interaction between the host and the VIPs. The communication between Chen Shuai and Chen Chen was transmitted to every audience in Jing'an through the live broadcast room, and Wan's father and son were no exception.

Seeing Chen Shuai smiling and interacting happily with Chen Chen, Wan Hao felt extremely comfortable. Now, no matter how much he eats, he doesn’t have to be afraid of fatty liver. After all, Chen Shuai has been tied to Wan Jia through a female anchor up.

Marriott patted Wan Zicong on the shoulder and said:
"Son, I am really impressed with you this time. It seems that with your ability, you can already grasp more capital."

Saying that, Wan Hao took out his wallet, happily took out a black gold bank card from the bag, and planned to hand it to Wan Zicong.

Wan Zicong's eyes lit up, and he quietly shouted Long live Mr. Chen in his heart, and pretended to be modest and said:

"Where is it, the main thing is that my father taught me well!"

However, at this moment, in the live broadcast room, a few women suddenly screamed angrily.

"Chen, don't think that we don't know about you going through the back door and doing those sneaky things!"

"That's right! We, Sister Ying, are the person in charge of the singing and dancing area! Do you think you can do whatever you want with a back door? This is simply, this is an adulterer!"

Sister Ying, who still had a staff badge on her chest, came to Chen Shuai with a frown, and said word by word:

"Mr. Chen, we suspect that you have violated the rules of the live broadcast platform, maliciously swiped orders, and disrupted the order of the event. As the organizer of this event, we have the right to expel participants who disrupted the event."

Hearing the words from the live broadcast room, inside Wan Zhai, Wan Zicong and Wan Hao seemed to be frozen in the air.

Marriott's hand holding the card trembled slightly, and his voice was clearly suppressing his anger, and he said to Wan Zicong:
"Wan-Zi-Cong, this is what you told me, emperor-level treatment?"

Wan Zicong saw Sister Ying's upright face in the live broadcast room, and her face turned green with anger.

"I see, what is this crazy woman doing?"

The headquarters also looked confused. Chen Shuai's account was directly issued by the headquarters, and it was almost the highest standard account. How could it violate the rules?
You know, with Sister Ying's authority, she can't interfere with any actions of Chen Shuai's account.

Seeing Sister Ying and several female anchors pointing their finger at Chen Shuai, Chen Chen took the initiative to stand in front of Chen Shuai and said:
"What do you mean? Your own VIPs can't afford gifts, so you suspect that we have no money?"

Cao Haotian, who originally thought he had nothing to do, lay down again.

Morning said angrily:
"I finally understand. You have always regarded me as a punching bag, and you have always regarded me as an object that you can bully at will. Today I am going to stand up, I am going to surpass you, you..."

"I can't see you better!"