God-level veteran driver Wanjie system

After Su Chen left here, he was not in a hurry to post the video online immediately.

Liu Guobin only announced this afternoon that he would sue for compensation for the live broadcast of Flying Squirrel. The popularity of this matter on the Internet has not reached its peak yet, and it is a bit of a disadvantage for Su Chen to throw this hammer too early.

From Su Chen's point of view, this is a public relations crisis.

If it is used properly, it can not only sink the old pervert Liu Guobin, but also bring the Flying Squirrel live broadcast platform to a higher level.

The value of the live broadcast platform is not the traffic?
This incident has already attracted enough attention on the Internet, the problem is how to convert it into the traffic of Flying Squirrel Live.

Su Chen roughly already had a plan in mind, and he planned to turn these attentions into Yan Xiaotong's traffic.So he had to continue to wait for the matter to ferment, which also made the restless Liu Guobin suffer from inner torture for a few more days.

The melancholy and struggle of knowing that something will happen, but not knowing when it will happen will be unforgettable for Liu Guobin in his life.

After leaving the W Hotel, Su Chen returned to his Lesax. He planned to drive directly to Bencheng, but after a lot of tossing, he found that he was really sleepy.

Looking at the time, Su Chen realized that it was already 4 o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn.

"The Bincheng conference is at ten o'clock in the morning. I have 3 to 4 hours to go to Bencheng. Let's rest for an hour before starting."

Su Chen couldn't bear the tiredness, so she set the alarm clock and fell asleep in the driver's seat.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, Su Chen was soundly asleep, when she heard the alarm clock on her phone, she subconsciously pressed it off.

"Sleep for another 5 minutes." After Su Chen pinched his head, he found an excuse and continued to close his eyes.

As the saying goes, one glance at ten thousand years, I believe that everyone who turns off the alarm clock and says there will be another 5 minutes has this experience.

When Su Chen opened his eyes for the second time, he realized that two hours had passed.

"Damn it—!"

Su Chen looked at the time at eight o'clock in the morning on the phone, quickly sat upright, adjusted the driver's seat and seat belt, and stepped on the gas pedal to drive out.

At the same time, his phone rang.

"Ring bell bell."

Su Chen connected the phone, and Tang Aoyao was opposite.

"Mr. Su, didn't you say you arrived at Chunhui Building this morning? I haven't seen your car yet, do you need me to send someone to pick you up?"

Tang Aoyao's words were polite, but Su Chen knew he was urging.

"Patriarch Tang, I'm sorry, I have something to do last night..."

Before Su Chen finished speaking, the phone beeped twice and turned off automatically.

Su Chen looked at the mobile phone that indicated that it was out of battery, and was speechless: "..."

He forgot to charge his phone before going to bed yesterday.

Su Chen sighed, quickly connected the phone to the charger in the car, and drove on the road.

The matter in Bincheng is related to the rebuilding of the orphanage, if something happens because of being late, then Su Chen will definitely beat his chest.

On the other side, Ben Thanh.

At this time, Xu Feiyun was in Tang Aoyao's Chunhui Building, and the two of them were about to set off to the venue to participate in the Bincheng Underground Conference.

Tang Aoyao went out with his mobile phone to call Su Chen just now. After he walked back to the box, Xu Feiyun immediately asked, "Patriarch Tang, how do you answer Mr. Su?"

In this meeting, Tang Aoyao and Xu Feiyun are in an alliance. Both of them lack confidence, so they look forward to Su Chen, the young master.

"I just made a call, but the call was disconnected before Mr. Su and I had a few words."

Tang Aoyao sat down at the table and took a sip of tea.

Xu Feiyun was confused when he heard that, "The phone is disconnected? Then call again."

"I must have called again, but Mr. Su's phone has been turned off." Tang Aoyao has always been calm, but at this time the speed of drinking tea has inexplicably accelerated a lot, and he is also anxious in his heart.

There are several important projects in this Bincheng conference.

The first is the reconstruction of the Bincheng Orphanage plot. As far as Tang Aoyao and Xu Feiyun know, there are four strong competitors.

In Xiangnan and Huicheng, Xu Feiyun and Tang Aoyao also had their own items to compete for, but there were only four internal boxing masters around them, three at the entry-level level and one at the beginner's level.

Difficult to do.

Four people have to play so many events, not to mention that the boxer may be injured and reduce his combat power, physical energy consumption alone is a big problem.

The strength of the internal boxer is probably higher than that of the internal breath. If the physical strength is exhausted and the breathing is unstable, the strength will be greatly reduced.

"Otherwise, let's give up two of these projects."

Xu Feiyun sighed.

There are no restrictions on the number of participants in the group arena, and wheel battles can be held.

For example, if you value project A, you can pile up everyone to fight, and if one loses, the next one will continue to fight. Anyway, the rules of the Bencheng Tournament are that whichever side is the last person to stand on the stage is the champion.

The four internal boxers take turns to fight, even if the opponent is stronger than you, they can still kill each other.After all, if you can invite multiple masters, it is also a display of strength and background.

Of course, if it's those low-level outsiders' kung fu, no matter how many people there are, it's useless.In the eyes of masters of internal boxing, what kind of taekwondo and karate, unless they are practiced to the extreme, are just useless.

"Give up?" Tang Aoyao looked at Xu Feiyun with shock and anger.

If Tang Aoyao was willing to give up, how could such a proud person cooperate with Xu Feiyun?

Xu Feiyun could see Tang Aoyao's determination, and sighed secretly.

If he was still in the body he had three years ago, he would have to grit his teeth and come on stage.He himself is a top boxer at the level of getting better, and at his peak age, there are few opponents in South China.

It's a pity that time is not forgiving, although there is no saying that boxing is afraid of young people in internal boxing, but you, an old man in his seventies and eighties, how can you have the ability to resist blows like those in the middle-aged?

Even if other people's inner strength can't hurt your meridians, you may lose because of accidentally twisting your old waist.

"Huh—" Tang Aoyao breathed out, and looked back at Xu Feiyun. After all, the other party was a big boss on his equal, and now he was an ally, so he couldn't be too rude.

"We can't wait any longer, the conference is about to start."

Tang Aoyao waved to his enchanting assistant, and ordered: "You call Mr. Su every 10 minutes, you must contact Mr. Su, ask what's going on, and let me know as soon as you have any news."

"Understood." The female assistant responded obediently.

Tang Aoyao got up immediately, and said to Xu Feiyun: "Old Xu, let's go, if you don't go, our old opponents will probably say that we are too afraid to go."

Xu Feiyun nodded when he heard the words, drank the tea in the cup, and left Chunhui Building with Tang Aoyao.

There was already a driver of a luxury car outside the door, and they were taking the two of them to the venue of the underground meeting in Bincheng.