A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 101 Netizens were shocked, and the live broadcast platform boss was dumbfounded

Yun Feifei looked at the barrage.

So many wealthy people come to beg to buy tea.

Yun Feifei didn't know what to do for a moment.

After all, Yun Feifei can't guarantee it either.

After all, that thing is the tea that our ancestors liked to drink. It is our ancestors' thing. Without our ancestors' permission, Yun Feifei would definitely not sell our ancestors' thing.

Before, whether it was tea given to Principal Wang, the Du family, or Zhao Xiaoguang.

Either the ancestor greeted him, or Yun Feifei asked the ancestor.

Yun Feifei also understood the value of these things very well. She knew it very well. This kind of tea, whether in terms of taste or medicinal effects, was incredible and extremely rare.

So when Principal Wang wanted tea, Yun Feifei just asked the old man if she could give him a bag.

However, the amount of one packet is about 2 taels, which can only be used to make five or six cups of tea.

"Everyone, everyone, stop giving me rewards! So many of you are asking for it at once, I have no way to reply to you!" Yun Feifei said in embarrassment, "Wait a moment, I'll go ask my ancestor. After all, this is something he likes to drink. If he doesn't want to sell it, I can't do anything about it!"

My last name is Ma, but I wear glasses: Okay, go ahead and ask. Even if the old man doesn’t want to sell it, it doesn’t matter. We’ll wait.

My surname is Ma and my dream is to be a teacher: Go ahead and hope for a good result.

Mr. Lei from Rice Mobile: Let’s go and ask. By the way, we also want to see the old man.

Dou He Yin Zhang: Yes, I want to see the old man.

Li Chaoren: The same request.

These big guys have basically never seen Yun Mo, and now they really want to take a look.

Although Yun Mo’s previous replays can be seen in the live broadcast room.

But replay and live broadcast are two completely different probabilities, right?

Principal Wang watched the speeches of these people in the live broadcast room and quickly found out the identities of these guys.

After all, why do these guys choose such IDs? Isn’t it to show their identities?

Because you have revealed your identity, you can come here to ask for tea.

Otherwise, anyone who has 200 million yuan would want to buy tea?

As I said, money does not represent everything. If you want to make a living in the society, you have to care about status and social skills.

"Fuck, even Superman Li came to the live broadcast room to ask for tea leaves? I can barely understand other things, but you are at a level like that? You are also in front of tea leaves? All beings are equal, right?" Principal Wang was really powerless to complain.

Although, Li Chaoren was only the richest man in Daxia for a few years in the early 21st century.

Later, people like Lao Wang, Lao Ma and others in China took turns to become the richest man.

But this does not mean that Li Chaoren is not as rich as them.

That ranking is just a ranking. Does it mean that the martial arts master in the world is the best in the world? Is he really the best martial arts master in the world?
It is very likely that the person ranked tenth is better at martial arts than the first?
It’s just that people don’t care about this ranking.

As for the many more who are not on the list, it’s not that they don’t have the ability to strive for the best, they just don’t bother.

Li Chaoren is a very powerful person, but his assets are obviously not that much.

"The IDs of these big guys are quite funny. Why don't you just put your own names in the live broadcast room?" Principal Wang complained again.

Then Principal Wang looked at his ID, Traveling Frog. Everyone on the Internet knew that this ID belonged to Principal Wang.

I wanted to make some bubbles.

But under the aura of such a gathering of bigwigs?
If I show up again, I'll probably be ignored by everyone, right?
After all, the characters here are all at the father level, and he is only at the son level.

Also, the current Lao Wang no longer has the same high spirits as before.

There is no other way. Now I can only rely on holding on to Yun Feifei's thighs and then helping the Wang family.

And the other side.

Inside the headquarters of the Huya live streaming platform.

The boss couldn't help but look at his mobile phone. He had seen the gifts given in Yun Feifei's live broadcast room, the total amount of which exceeded 10 million yuan.

The boss did not go to the live broadcast room, but only checked Yun Feifei's background data through internal software.

Here you can see the number of people online in Yun Feifei's live broadcast room, reward data, number of barrages, etc.

He is heartbroken.

"If the contract hadn't been changed, the company would have gotten at least a few million, right?"

"But now, the contract has been changed. It's now Yun Feifei 8, while the platform is only 2! And the company has to pay taxes."

In other words.

The company received 1000 million out of the 200 million.

200 million still needs to pay tax.

It's really pitifully little.

Although Yun Feifei also has to pay taxes on the 800 million.

But they got 800 million.

Damn, I really regret it.

However, at this time, a staff member who was responsible for hiding user player information came over anxiously and said, "Boss, there is something I need to tell you!"

The boss of Tiger Teeth raised an eyebrow and said, "What's the matter?"

"Among the new accounts we registered today, there are a few names. I don't know if I made a mistake, but they are the names of some big guys!" said the staff member.

The boss said indifferently, "This is normal. In Daxia, the population is too large, so it is normal to have the same name. After all, those big guys are unlikely to register an account and come to the live broadcast room to play. Not everyone is Principal Wang."

The staff smacked his lips and said, "But I looked up the birth dates and home locations of several celebrities online, and they all matched. For example, the birth date of this person named Ma, according to his ID number, is September 1964, 10, and his birthplace is in Hangzhou. Isn't that a coincidence?"

Boom boom boom.

The boss of Huya dropped his phone to the ground and growled, "What the hell? This is the situation? Are you a fool? It must be me!"

The staff was speechless.

When I said it just now, didn't you say that having the same name is very common? Daxia has a lot of people?

Now you are cursing.

But the other party is the boss, you can’t just curse back, right?
"And, boss, these people just registered a small account and gave more than 200 million yuan in rewards in the live broadcast room!" the staff continued.

"200 million?" The boss was surprised. No wonder there were suddenly so many rewards in Yun Feifei's live broadcast room just now. Could it be that they were rewards from the big boss?

But in the past, the Young Master from Shanghai also often visited Yun Feifei’s live broadcast room.

The Huya boss was not surprised.

But I didn’t expect that it wasn’t those little bastards, but a father-level guy came?
"Wait, these people are you talking about? Who else?" The Huya CEO was stunned.

"I have compiled the list!" said the staff member.

"Let me see it quickly!" the boss said anxiously.

When the boss picked up the list and looked at it.

Those funny IDs, as well as ID information, or address information.

The boss was killed directly.

"Fuck! Mr. Ma with glasses?"

"And Mr. Lei who makes mobile phones and cars?" "Wait, what does this Li Chaoren mean? Is he here too?"

The staff nodded and said, "This Li Chaoren also gave a reward of 200 million. I think it must be the real one. It's a coincidence that this Li Chaoren is a registered member of our platform and the oldest one who gave gifts."

The staff member continued, "When we first saw someone of this age registering a live broadcast account, our staff joked that this was a naughty kid who used his grandfather's account to swipe the low-income subsidy from his grandfather's card to pay the female anchor."

The Huya CEO is still in shock.

My head is buzzing.

Damn it.

What are these big guys doing?

So neatly arranged, everyone gave 200 million in reward?
The boss quickly picked up his phone. Now was not the time to pay attention to Yun Feifei's background data. He needed to go directly to the live broadcast room to check the situation.

However, after a while in the live broadcast room.

A Huya super privileged account started speaking: Miss Yun, I am the CEO of Huya, I want to ask for tea leaves!

The CEO of Huya rewarded anchor Yun Feifei with 249 rockets.

Huya CEO: Since I get a share of the profits, I should give more tips. Is that reasonable?

What the hell!

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Although the CEO of Huya is no match for these big guys.

But a host broadcasts live on this platform.

And the boss of the platform actually came to beg the anchor in a humble manner?
This kind of thing is really outrageous, right? It has never happened in the live broadcast industry, right?
It's like a waiter working at the Peace Hotel. Suddenly one day, the owner of the Peace Hotel comes to ask you, the waiter, to do something for him? Then many other waiters are shocked, and even the guests are shocked.

Yun Feifei has now started walking into the villa with her mobile phone camera in hand.

Started looking for Yun Mo.

After all, everyone wants to buy tea and has already paid for gifts.

Yun Feifei couldn't make the decision on her own, so she had to come and find her ancestor to ask.

After entering the villa, along the way, many younger generations from the Peng family and the Qin family greeted Yun Feifei politely.

"Hello, Master!"

"Sister-in-law!"

Yun Feifei nodded towards them and said, "Hello!"

When he met Qin Zhiwen, he took the initiative to greet her, "Hello, Auntie!"

Qin Zhiwen saw Yun Feifei holding her phone and knew she was live streaming, so he asked, "Is Master Auntie live streaming?"

It was because of the live broadcast before.

His father Qin Ruhai notified all the bigwigs in the country to hold a video conference.

Of course he knew about Yun Feifei’s live broadcast.

Yun Feifei nodded and said, "Yes, it's live broadcasting. By the way, have you seen the ancestor?"

"The grandfather is in the backyard, playing chess with my great-grandfather and Grandpa Peng!" Qin Zhiwen said with a smile.

Yun Feifei nodded and then quickly walked towards the backyard.

But Yun Feifei suddenly stopped and asked Qin Zhiwen, "By the way, Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Peng, are you able to be in the camera?"

Qin Zhiwen smiled and said, "The old master didn't avoid suspicion, so the great-grandfather and Mr. Peng will naturally have no complaints!"

After all, who has a bigger status?
The old man doesn't care.

Will the two disciples still care?
Can you be more pretentious and refined than the old man?
Yun Feifei smiled secretly. In fact, it was mainly because Yun Mo didn’t know that this was a live broadcast.

According to Yun Mo's magical powers, if anyone within a hundred miles is monitoring him or observing him with spiritual sense, Yun Mo can capture that person in the first place.

But something like a live streaming device?
That's different, okay?

However, Yun Mo also trusts Yun Feifei enough that his great-grandson will not harm him.

And since you have chosen to take pictures of the crutch.

Then it means accepting all exposure.

"This villa is really big!"

"That's right. We've walked quite a distance, but we're not there yet?"

"I remembered a very interesting novel, the title of which is: Police, I'm Lost in My Home!"

"Hahaha, I've actually heard of it, it's outrageous!"

"A big shot like Li Zhongtian really knows how to enjoy himself!"

"Didn't you pay attention to the details? What did that person just call the old man? Grandmaster?"

"Yes, it was the Grandmaster who was shouting. I heard it!"

"This should be the descendant of Master Yun's apprentice, right?"

As Yun Feifei walked quickly, the camera finally came to the backyard.

Netizens saw Grandpa Yun Mo from a distance.

The main reason is that Yun Mo’s appearance is very special, making it recognizable to everyone at a glance.

He wore a simple robe, had long flowing white hair, and held his white beard with one hand. He looked like an immortal.

Sitting opposite Grandpa Yun Mo was an old man with short white hair, but very thin.

The other old man sitting next to him was not that thin, but a little fat, but he also had a crew cut, white hair, and wrinkled skin.

But the two old men are still in good spirits, right?

"Fuck, who are these two old guys?"

"Could these two be the great-grandfathers of the young men who greeted us just now? According to the relationship, these two old men are the disciples of Master Yun Mo, right?"

"Yes, it seems he is the old man's apprentice!"

"It seems that these two disciples of the old man are just average."

"I'm a little disappointed. I thought every one of the old man's disciples was as powerful as Du Yuesheng!"

"If you don't know these two people, they probably don't have any fame!"

When the CEO of Huya saw the two old men in the camera.

The eyes gradually enlarged.

It felt like an electric current was passing through my whole body.

I was shocked.

These two people are top bosses in the business circle, or even in the world.

The consortium has shares in Penguin, right? Even more than Pony Ma.

It’s not just the domestic behemoth Penguin, okay?
Even for a company like Ali, the consortium behind the two old men still has investment.

Not to mention other large domestic companies.

They all have the shadow of this consortium.

The Huya CEO suddenly said to his employees, "Temporarily shut down the live broadcast room's barrage and message permissions! No one is allowed to comment on these two elderly people at will!"

(End of this chapter)