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Chapter 198 The Secret of the Presidential Suite

The presidential suite on the 66th floor is really extraordinary.

If Shanbei's mansion at Linhai No. [-] is the first class, then this presidential suite can be ranked second.

The large room makes people feel very comfortable. A door separated from the left and right separates the hall from the small bedroom on the other side.Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the night view of the busy East Third Ring Road.The entire two-bedroom and one-living room is designed with luxurious decoration and everything you expect.

After entering the door, Shan Bei looked at Guan Zeng, Lu Qianqian, and Ge Weilan's followers who followed.

"You all go out."

Ge Weilan's followers glanced at Ge Weilan and stood still.

"The boss asked you to go out, didn't you hear? Do you want to do it?!"

Ge Weilan stared, although her voice was not loud, but it was undeniable.

Lu Qianqian also pouted, looked at Shan Bei thoughtfully, and then exited the presidential suite with the others.

No one knows what they say, and no one knows what they do. A soundproof door seems to be isolated from the world.

About an hour later, Ge Weilan walked out of the presidential suite and left with his subordinates.

Lu Qianqian struggled at the door for a long time, and together with Guan Zeng who brought the suitcase, they pushed the door open and entered.

"what!"

Lu Qianqian screamed when she saw Shan Bei.

"What's it called? Have you never seen it?"

A single shell wrapped in only a bath towel, with a crooked mouth,

Lu Qianqian's whole body is not well, and her imagination drives her crazy.

"Damn scumbag, pervert!"

Lu Qianqian pouted, squeezing the only words she wanted to say from her teeth.

"Go and confirm tomorrow's schedule. Is the assistant so free?"

"Guan Zeng, return a suite, you stay here."

Shan Bei didn't explain anything, and walked into the bedroom with the suitcase.

When Guan Zeng came back, Shan Bei had already left the presidential suite and went to the underground garage.

Shan Bei discovered that although his system was a copycat, it was miraculous. It could actually purify alcohol. After testing the system, there was no trace of alcohol left in his body even if he had just drank.

"So, it's okay to drive, haha!"

Shan Bei happily sat on the purple Ferrari, and the seat that completely wrapped his body made him smile comfortably.

I had just contacted Hami and heard that she would work overtime until eight o'clock, so Shan Bei decided to pick her up.

On the way, Shan Bei didn't waste any time and called Crit.

Shan Bei: "Old Bao, go check it out. Who invested in the anchor's showdown at the top of the Forbidden City?"

Critical Strike: "No need to check, you participated in this competition, I have studied it in depth, so I asked by the way before."

Shan Bei: "Who?"

Critical strike: "An investment company under the Tianri Group."

Shan Bei: "I've never heard of it!"

Critical Strike: "Listen to me, it's a little complicated here..."

Hearing the critical strike, Shan Bei suddenly realized.

It turned out that the legendary Tianri Group is a group company invested by Tianri Co., Ltd. of the island country and the kimchi country with controlling shares.

At the same time, Tianri Co., Ltd. also invested in Tiandi Media and a small share of L Media.That is, the clubs of the TD team and LGG team that Shan Bei once provoked.

This is not finished.

Also belonging to the boss of Tianri, there is also Dongtu Group, the head office of Dream and DX,
Shan Bei: "Damn it! This is a mess, it's getting bigger and bigger!"

Crit: "I didn't understand it at the time, but later I saw industry news that Tianri planned to occupy the domestic e-sports industry, including the professional and live broadcast industries. So, I guessed that their purpose of investing in this competition was It’s just to poach people.”

Shan Bei: "You mean, for example, poach the top ten or top twenty?"

Crit: "Yes!"

Shan Bei: "Then does this have anything to do with me? Why are they planning to mess with me?"

Crit: "Of course it does matter! You don't know. If they want to occupy most or even all of the live broadcast market share, the result of this competition is very critical. They have previously analyzed whether the seed players have the possibility of poaching. Very Apparently..."

Shan Bei: "I can't."

Critical Strike: "Well. Of course they know that you are rumored to be a local tyrant or a rich second generation on the Internet. It's just that they can't find your personal information. They only know that you are a person who can't use money. An anchor who can be bought."

Shan Bei: "Oh. Then I understand. I can't be poached by them, so I have to keep an eye on me and prevent me from entering the top ten, and the championship is even less likely, right?"

Crit: "That's right!"

Shan Bei: "Can this situation be broken? Or what about other unions?"

Critical Strike: "Brother Bei, with all due respect, this is a dead end. Regardless of whether they have any contact with Tianri, other unions, even if they don't, they will fight desperately for this ranking. That is to say, the competition As a result, what ranking their anchor occupies is directly related to how much their next round of financing will be!"

Shan Bei: "Financing? Hehe, if I give them financing, it's over? Why wait for the result?"

Critical Strike: "Huh? This...it seems...not impossible."

Shan Bei: "Go and find out about the trade unions involved in the finals, financial strength, investors, bosses, anchors, etc., everything is in detail, and you must find out for me, who has loopholes, or there are loopholes to let me know." We can drill!"

Crit: "Understood!"

Shan Bei: "I will compete the day after tomorrow. The results will be announced tomorrow afternoon at the latest!"

Critical Strike: "Don't worry, the task must be completed!"

After hanging up the phone, Shan Bei took a deep breath and continued to drive with peace of mind.

At the same time, a news that shocked the game circle and the anchor world spread from somewhere in the capital.

"The seeded anchor Scallop, who entered the decisive battle against the Forbidden Top this time, boasted at the trade union gathering, threatening to win the championship of this competition! He also promised that after he won the championship, he would give the other 49 players who participated in the final Anchor, 10 yuan of happiness gold per person!"

"According to the reliable information of my granny (blogger), there is a big boss with a mysterious background behind Scallop, and he even threatened that if someone tries to make small moves, the game will not be played fairly and the order of the game will be disturbed. This big boss promises, Whether the perpetrators are anchors or organizers, they will be banned from the entire network and never enter the industry!"

This news, at the same time, was sent out by various popular bloggers on popular platforms such as Station B, Weibo, WeChat, Douyin, and Kuaishou.

"Haha, it's so fast! Ge Weilan is not just a vase beauty!"

When Dan Bei saw the subscription message sent by "Game Circle", he was already downstairs in the office building where Hami worked.

That's right, this is the result of Dan Bei and Ge Weilan's chat in the presidential suite. Of course, it only took half an hour to get it done. As for what they did in the other half hour, I don't know.

"Hehe, if this and that don't work, then it's really a dead end. In the end, I can only rely on myself."

Shan Bei gave a wry smile.

However, relying on himself, even if there is a god in his head, Shan Bei has no idea.

That's why he had to come to Hami.

The Goddess of War in the national costume is not for nothing, so Shan Bei has to have a good chat with her.

Talk to her about human origin, no, talk about... games.

(End of this chapter)