Chapter 71

When An Zhicheng heard the threat from Young Master Jin on the phone, he was stunned for a moment, and then begged in a panic, "Master Jin, you must not withdraw your capital!"

The Young Master Jin on the opposite side is the patron behind Anzhi City, and also the boss behind the Black Collar Guild.

The reason why An Zhicheng is so arrogant is because of the hundreds of millions invested by Young Master Jin.

If it weren't for the money invested by Young Master Jin and his contacts in Dongyang City in the future, how could An Zhicheng, who was just a small assistant of Jiuling Guild, become a top player in the industry in less than a year?
"Hmph! I don't bring out the money to let you spread coins everywhere, but to make money." Hearing An Zhicheng's begging, the voice of Young Master Jin on the other end of the phone became colder: "It's just a Zhao Xueyao, who can actually make money." The anchors under your command have stolen the limelight, how can you help me make money like this?"

Internet celebrity anchors can monetize not only by fans, but also by attracting investment from advertisers. Brands invest in products, let anchors live broadcast with goods, and realize traffic monetization. This is the development model of Internet celebrity anchors.

And the higher the topicality of an anchor and the more traffic it attracts, the advertisers and brands will be willing to spend a lot of money.

Now the topic on the Internet is Zhao Xueyao, and this kind of topic has been maintained for almost half a month without dissipating, and the dying Jiuling Guild was saved in an instant.

This is the general trend.

"You have to remember, there is no shortage of dogs that can make money by my side, Jin Wenbin, and you can handle the rest yourself!" Jin Wenbin on the other end of the phone said this, and hung up the phone in a serious tone.

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In the office, An Zhicheng's back was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were full of deep fear,

The threat from Jin Wenbin's words just now made him shudder.

As Jin Wenbin's lackey, An Zhicheng naturally knew who Jin Wenbin was.

For him, if the dog around him is disobedient, he will have to kick him away.

Anzhi City is in the east, and Yang City has no connections or status. If Jin Wenbin relies on him, how can he have such a comfortable life?

"Zhao Xueyao, you forced me!" When An Zhicheng thought of this, his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of murderous intent. At this moment, he was already full of murderous intent towards Zhao Xueyao.

An Zhicheng was sitting behind the boss's desk, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and after taking a few puffs, he stabilized his flustered mind.

Judging from the tone of Jin Wenbin's words just now, if he doesn't make any more political achievements, I'm afraid Jin Wenbin will find someone to replace him.

If the hunting dog is of no value, it can only be skinned and extracted.

He, he can't just watch him fall into such a fate that life would be worse than death.

"Boss, boss!" Just as An Zhicheng was secretly swearing, several of his subordinates who had just been kicked out by him rushed into the office excitedly.

"We found Zhao Xueyao's information. It turns out that this girl is a student of Dongyang University." One of his subordinates held a mobile phone playing a video, and ran to An Zhicheng with an excited expression on his face to claim credit.

An Zhicheng looked at the video taken by a passer-by on his mobile phone, and saw Zhao Xueyao strolling along the forest path of Dongyang University, countless students holding notebooks with excited faces asking her for autographs.

One guy even asked Zhao Xueyao to sign his name on his arm.

And from the beginning to the end, Zhao Xueyao, a cute girl with big breasts, had a smiling expression on her face, and she took pictures with those students peacefully.

"Boss, as long as we send someone to guard the East and Yang gates, we will surely catch this girl." Seeing An Zhicheng's gradually relaxing brows, this subordinate couldn't help but proudly suggested.

"Hmm! Your suggestion is good!" An Zhicheng nodded in satisfaction when he heard the suggestion, and then encouraged him to pat his subordinate on the shoulder to express his encouragement.

But who knows that the encouraging expression on his face didn't stay for a few seconds, and suddenly his face changed, and he raised his palm and slapped the guy fiercely on the face several times.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
A series of slaps were crisp and loud, especially loud in the empty office.

"Trash, I spend so much money to support you guys, and even a woman's information is almost the same, you just go to hell." An Zhicheng's face was stern, and his eyes were full of anger.

After spending so much money, it turned out that Zhao Xueyao's information was only exposed on the Internet after a passer-by shot a video.

That being the case, then he could just search the Internet casually, why spend so much money on these wastes that will only waste money?

An Zhicheng who was extremely angry smashed the mobile phone in his hand to the ground, looked at the subordinates in front of him with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You still have the face to claim credit in front of me? Contact Hei Xiong quickly and ask him to help put that Let me arrest Zhao Xueyao."

Seeing An Zhicheng's furious appearance, these subordinates were all trembling with fright, and quickly lowered their heads to be scolded.

After hearing that An Zhicheng told them to leave, they all fled and ran out of An Zhicheng's office.

However, several people looked at the guy who was trained just now, with expressions of sympathy and regret on the surface, but they couldn't help gloating in their hearts.

This guy usually doesn't have the ability to fart, so he would flatter An Zhicheng. Now that he didn't catch the flattery, he got slapped several times for nothing, and even posted a cell phone worth several thousand yuan.

Really deserve it.

"An Zhicheng, don't blame me for your sister's unkindness." The subordinate who was taught by An Zhicheng just now touched his hot cheek.

With an indifferent expression on his face, he asked the others to call the black bear.

But in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of hatred.

What An Zhicheng did to him just now, nothing can be seen on the surface, but in his heart he holds An Zhicheng's hatred in his heart.

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