I really don't want to be a god.

Chapter 180 Brother Xiaoma Helps Me Unblock

The water friends in the live broadcast room immediately exploded when they heard this, and the barrage frantically swiped up:
"666, Mr. Chen is awesome, let Brother Ma unblock us!"

"That's right, I bought the game for him without giving an answer, and Mad's skin is so expensive!"

"Fuck, look down on my brother Shenhao, right? Just buy Teng Xun for him!"

Looking at these bullet screens, Wang Shaocong felt sad for a while.

Now in his live broadcast room, as long as Chen Xiaojian says a word, there will always be an upsurge.

That's not to mention, when I had nothing to do at home and started the live broadcast, these grandsons kept asking questions, and when they couldn't see anyone for a while, they decisively walked away.

In the end, every time the broadcast was overwhelmed with popularity, it was cut short after a few minutes.

"Old Wang, I want to ask you, do you have Ma Benteng's phone number?" Chen Xiaojian was determined to find something to do with the big boss.

Wang Shaocong said helplessly: "My brother, what is the identity of Mr. Ma? You really think that he will usually take a look at this broken game. What's the use of you looking for him?"

"What are you talking about, call me!" Chen Xiaojian said impatiently.

"I really don't have this," Wang Shaocong said awkwardly.

He really didn't have Ma Benteng's phone number. This big boss of the Tengxun Empire was always elusive, and even his father Wang Qiulin had a hard time meeting him.

Thinking of his father, he immediately lifted his spirits: "Wait a minute, I'll ask my dad, my dad must have it!"

"Hurry up." Chen Xiaojian urged.

Wang Shaocong dialed Wang Qiulin's phone and turned on the speakerphone directly. When Wang Qiulin heard that he was asking for Ma Benteng's mobile phone number, he refused to give it.

"Why are you looking for Mr. Ma? Let me tell you, don't mess around with me every day!" Wang Qiulin was very vigilant.

Wang Shaocong said speechlessly: "Dad, am I that unreliable? Hurry up, I really have business."

"You can have fart business, if you don't give it, hang up!" Wang Qiulin was very resolute.

As soon as he heard that he was going to hang up the phone, Chen Xiaojian hurriedly said: "Hey, Uncle Wang, I am Xiao Chen, and I am looking for Ma Benteng!"

On the phone, Wang Qiulin immediately became excited: "It's Xiao Chen, okay, okay, wait a minute and I'll find you right away!"

"dad!"

Wang Shaocong's head was full of black lines, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Who is your son!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room has already been flying:

"666! Why is Wang Dong so cute?"

"A large-scale competition for favor."

"Hey, did you guys notice that the principal and Director Wang don't look alike?"

"What do you mean it doesn't look like it? There's nothing like it at all!"

It is true that someone can play any kind of rhythm. Fortunately, Wang Shaocong has no time to take care of it, otherwise the computer will definitely be smashed.

"Xiao Chen, I found Director Ma's cell phone number, you listen to the phone yourself, don't let that brat hear it!" Wang Qiulin didn't want to talk to Wang Shaocong.

"Okay, okay!" Chen Xiaojian snatched Wang Shaocong's phone and put it to his ear, and said, "Uncle Wang, it's okay, you can rest assured."

It was also at this time that Chen Xiaojian truly realized that Wang Shaocong was unreliable.

Now that the live broadcast is on, a hands-free leak of Ma Benteng's cell phone number is not to cause trouble for others.

After all, ginger is still old and hot, and he is cautious and airtight.

Wang Qiulin read Ma Benteng's cell phone number, and said to Chen Xiaojian: "You don't know, Xiao Chen, every time this kid sees Ma Benteng, he always pesters him to ask about his daughter. Do you think he is ashamed?" , Just like he is fooling around all day, and he dares to hit someone's daughter's attention, I am ashamed for him, so please don't give him your mobile phone number."

Chen Xiaojian was taken aback when he heard that Ma Benteng actually had a beautiful daughter, which he really didn't know before.

As for why she is so sure that she is a beautiful daughter, nonsense, Wang Shaocong can't do anything else, his vision is really high.

It can't be Boss Tuma's money.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Qiulin warned again: "Not many people know Boss Ma's private mobile phone number. I have already said hello. If it is leaked to that brat, I will call you!"

"Definitely, Uncle Wang, don't worry!" Chen Xiaojian patted his chest vigorously and assured him.

"Then give him the phone, and I'll tell him not to bother you." Wang Qiulin said, "Oh, by the way, remember the phone number?"

"Remember, remember, don't worry, Uncle Wang, then I'll give him the phone." Chen Xiaojian said.

"it is good!"

Wang Qiulin responded.

Handing the phone back to Wang Shaocong, this guy's wishful thinking was quickly shattered, and he said to the phone with a sad face: "Understood, Dad, I also want to make some sacrifices for the family's business, just forget it if you don't appreciate it." , hang up!"

"Can you show some face?" Seeing Wang Shaocong hang up the phone, Chen Xiaojian couldn't help but said.

"Tch, you know what to do." Wang Shaocong disdainfully.

Chen Xiaojian didn't bother to talk anymore, so he asked Wang Shaocong to turn off the live broadcast, and then called Ma Benteng.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently active."

After tossing and tossing for more than half an hour, there was always such a mechanical reply.

"I know Lao Chen, this guy must have opened the white list of the address book. If your account is not saved, it must not be able to get through."

What Wang Shaocong said was reasonable, Chen Xiaojian had no choice but to dial Wang Qiulin's phone number and asked Wang Qiulin to call Xiao Ma to let him know.

Then soon, a landline phone call came.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Chen?" A gentle voice came from the phone.

Wang Shaocong recognized the voice immediately, and quickly reminded in a low voice, "It's Mr. Ma."

"Ah, Brother Xiao Ma, hello, I'm Chen Xiaojian!" After all, he was his former idol, and Chen Xiaojian was a little excited.

Ma Benteng was silent for a while, and then said: "Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Ma Benteng. Director Qiu Lin of Wantai just called to say that you have something to ask for me."

Chen Xiaojian hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Brother Ma, just now my game account was blocked for 100 years, please, Brother Ma, can you accommodate me, I really didn't open it!"

"Dudududu!"

Suddenly there was a busy tone of hanging up on the phone, and Ma Benteng actually hung up the phone directly.

"Fuck, what do these mean?" Chen Xiaojian stared.

"Nonsense, why are you an idiot, you are such a freshman boss, why would you play with you if you are idle?" Wang Shaocong said.

"Fuck, I just cut to the chase because I was afraid that he would be busy. What's wrong, the game doesn't belong to his family? Why do you look down on me?" Chen Xiaojian said angrily.

"I just look down on you, what can you do?" Wang Shaocong said contemptuously.

"What can I do? If you don't unblock me, I'll never end with him!" Chen Xiaojian said, and dialed the phone back.

Surprisingly, Ma Benteng picked it up quickly.

"Mr. Chen, please respect yourself. I'm really busy. If you have nothing else to do, please don't make this call again, okay?"

(End of this chapter)