Evil spirits descend: Suppress everything with martial arts

"Mistake in decision-making?" Xiao Hua, whose hair was gray but meticulously combed, had sharp eyes, and the president was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath.

"I... I didn't know that Wu Zhen had such great energy." Zhang Heng's face was full of bitterness.

Until now, he didn't even know that Xia Guo established the Exorcist General Bureau, let alone that Wu Zhen was the honorary director of the Exorcist General Bureau.

"Damn it, these two days I just cared about being happy with that bitch, and I didn't pay attention to the outside news. I didn't even know about the news that our country Xia established an exorcism bureau."

"Also, the secretary didn't tell me this kind of thing, damn it, damn it." Zhang Heng kept cursing in his heart.

If he knew that Wu Zhen was actually the honorary director of Xia Guo's Exorcism Bureau, he wouldn't dare to offend Wu Zhen if he was killed.

It's a pity that he is a self-proclaimed elite. Although he is a senior executive of Douyin, he doesn't watch live broadcasts on weekdays, which is a waste of time.

At the same time, in the past three days, he had played too crazy with his new tender and model girlfriend, and he didn't pay attention to the news from the outside world at all.

That is, in these three days, the external situation has changed rapidly, which has completely exceeded his cognition.

"As the president of the group, don't you usually watch our own live broadcast?" Xiao Hua asked with narrowed eyes, "How do you write the analysis report at the end of the year?"

As a group executive, I have to prepare an analysis report on my own products every year.

It's a pity that President Zhang was too lazy to write it himself, but asked the secretary to do it for him.

Not to mention, the previous secretary did write very well, which made President Zhang shine at the year-end meeting and won a lot of applause.

Society is so wonderful, some people can succeed, it has nothing to do with his talent and hard work.

And some people are obviously very capable, but they can only be a stepping stone for others, and they will never even be able to stand up.

Facing the questioning from Xiao Hua, the actual controller of Douyin Group, sweat dripped from Zhang Heng's forehead. He turned his eyes and said, "Chairman, I have always paid attention to the live broadcast industry, but although he is very popular, But it's a supernatural anchor. You know, our country of Xia has always advocated science..."

"This kind of supernatural anchor will be blocked at some point. I offered him a top-level silver contract at that time, and it was also out of this consideration." Zhang Heng said quickly, and changed the subject without making a fuss.

But how could he hide this little trick from Xiao Hua.

But seeing Xiao Hua just sneered, just looking at Zhang Heng quietly, the whole office could hear the sound of needles being dropped for a while, only Zhang Heng maintained a bowed posture, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead little by little.

After a while, Xiao Hua waved his hand and shouted: "I'll give you an hour, I want to see him become our gold medal anchor."

Zhang Heng was overjoyed when he heard the words, nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll arrange someone to do it right now, no, I'll do it myself."

"Go away." Xiao Hua waved his hand impatiently.

Zhang Heng was amnesty, and hurriedly ran out of the chairman's office with his body bent.

"Hurry up, prepare the materials, and follow me to visit Mr. Wu." Zhang Heng said in a hurry as soon as he returned to the office.

The secretary nodded quickly, but she was a little dazed. She also just arrived and was not familiar with the work yet. How could she know who Mr. Wu was?
"What are you in a daze for?" Seeing her in a daze, Zhang Heng immediately shouted, the anger in his heart became even worse, and he couldn't suppress it anymore: "Get out, go to the HR department today, and get out after receiving your salary, you bastard."

"Mr. Zhang, you!" The secretary was dumbfounded.

He was the president of you and me last night, why did he suddenly take gunpowder today?

The secretary was a little dazed, but Zhang Heng squinted his eyes and thought: "This time, my posture must be low enough, and I must not offend him again."

As a person who can get along like a fish in water in the business world, Zhang Heng is still very shrewd, and he is also very face-saving. At this moment, he made up his mind on the spot, even if he kneeled, he would kneel back to Wu Zhen.

A moment later, a black Mercedes galloped out of the Douyin Building and rushed into the vast traffic.

At this time, a black Mercedes also rushed out of the headquarters of Xia Guo's second largest live broadcast platform.

After a while, several other well-known live broadcasting platforms in the country dispatched group executives one after another, and rushed towards the same destination at the same time.

And this place is the Xia Kingdom official building—they want to see Wu Zhen!
Accompanied by a rush of brakes, Zhang Heng's Mercedes-Benz stopped outside the Xia Guo official building.

Although he is an executive in the business world, he is still too insignificant in front of Xia Guo's officials, so that he can't even approach the Xia Guo's official building with his car, so he can only park obediently in the distance.

As soon as Zhang Heng got out of the car, he saw another black Mercedes driving fast from a distance, and then saw his biggest competitor get off the car.

"Kong Jun!" Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes.

The tall Kong Jun also saw Zhang Heng, and immediately laughed: "Mr. Zhang, why are you here too? Is it possible that you still want to save him?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Heng snorted coldly, ignoring Kong Jun at all.

While speaking, two more cars came from a distance, which were the top live broadcast platforms in Xia Kingdom.

These big companies are rooted in Kyoto, and their network of contacts is extremely complicated. Obviously, they also caught the news and slipped over one by one.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Kong, you are here too." A slightly fat middle-aged man said with a smile: "You two great masters are out, it seems that our small companies have no hope."

Zhang Heng and Kong Jun both smiled and shook their heads when they heard the words. Kong Jun smiled directly and said: "If a company with a market value of 76 billion also says that it is a small company, I guess there are not many big companies in the entire Xia Kingdom."

Everyone suddenly laughed.

At this time, a person suddenly said: "Today's task is very difficult, but that person is inside. It's hard to say whether we can go in and meet him."

As he said that, the man deliberately glanced at Zhang Heng, with an even bigger smile on his face.

Zhang Heng snorted coldly.

At this time, in Wu Chen's office, the fat man said excitedly, "Brother Chen, that's amazing. Just now, the four largest platforms in the country have contacted me."

"Brother Shi, you don't know. The way they speak is called low. They say what they say with the greatest sincerity. They just want to see you once."

"See me?" Wu Zhen laughed and asked, "What companies are there?"

"The four largest families in the country are all here, and the fifth and sixth are already on their way." The fat man said happily.

"Brother Shi, you don't know. They just called me and asked me to bring the message to you, and they promised me 10 yuan in all." The fat man suddenly laughed, "So I made money as soon as I changed hands. 60."

"Damn!" Wu Zhen stared.

I played two live broadcasts in a row, fighting Xie Chong to death, and finally made more than 200 million yuan, but was frozen by the Douyin platform.

This kid, Fatty, just spread a message and made 60 yuan?
If I had known earlier, I, the protagonist, would almost be jingling poor.

Is there any justice in this world?