When Han Fei arrived, Yang Meng and the others were still on the road, Han Fei got out of the taxi and came to the door of the Emperor's Crystal Palace.

The two welcome girls greeted Han Fei after seeing Han Fei, and one of the welcome girls said that they wanted to go in and call Zhang Chao and let Zhang Chao come out.

As a result, Han Fei shook his head and said that he was just coming over with his friends to have fun this time, so he didn't need to trouble Zhang Chao, so he had to give up.

After waiting for about half a burnt incense, a BMW Z4 stopped in front of Han Fei, Han Fei looked up, Yang Meng walked out of the car with a smile on his face, came to Han Fei, and directly got into Han Fei's arms like a bird.

"Xiao Meng, is this your boyfriend? He looks so handsome!" The female colleague who came with Yang Meng in his car couldn't help but praise Han Fei when she saw her.

Yang Meng said thank you, no matter whether the other party is really telling the truth or fake flattery, the politeness he should maintain should still be maintained.

Soon, all the colleagues came to the door of the Emperor's Crystal Palace one after another, and they looked at Han Fei with a little strange eyes.

Because most people know that the reason for the so-called company gathering this time must be that Zhou Xiaoming came to target Han Fei, but what they didn't expect was that Han Fei really dared to come over.

Looking at the clothes Han Fei was wearing, everyone immediately knew that the other party must have no money, and Han Fei had always been an anchor, which made people look down on him even more.

For those of them who are white-collar workers, being an anchor can almost be said to be no different from gambling, if the live broadcast is not good, and they don't have a meal, they can't be compared with their iron rice bowl at all.

Soon, an Aston Martin stopped in front of everyone with a violent sound, Zhou Xiaoming stepped out of the car, and those colleagues from the company hugged Zhou Xiaoming's side.

Zhou Xiaoming glanced at Han Fei a little provocatively, but found that Han Fei didn't set his eyes on himself at all, and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, feeling that Han Fei was underestimating himself.

"Guys, let's go eat first. Zhou Xiaoming waved his hand, looking very generous, and walked directly into the Imperial Crystal Palace.

When they entered, the two welcome girls bowed in unison, which frightened this group of colleagues, because they all knew that this was Zhang Chao's industry, and it could be said that it was the leader of Canghai City.

Almost no matter what the children of the big families come to play here, it is absolutely impossible for the attitude to be so respectful.

The reason why these two welcome girls bowed was that they were completely facing Han Fei, but it was Zhou Xiaoming who was the leader, Zhou Xiaoming thought that the other party was bowing to him, and some colleagues around him began to pat on the back, which made Zhou Xiaoming almost fluttering.

"I've always heard that this Imperial Crystal Palace, even if some rich second generations come, they must abide by their own rules in this place, but I have never heard of anyone who can get such a noble attitude. ”

"Others are others, how can they be compared with our Manager Zhou, and you don't look at who our Manager Zhou is?

"That is, I heard that our manager Zhou and the owner of this place are still friends and brothers, this relationship is very iron, can it be compared with ordinary people?"

"It seems that this time we are all stained with Manager Zhou's light, which also allows us to enjoy the life of this superior person. ”

The people around him were all patting on the back, and Zhou Xiaoming had a look of joy on his face, but he found that Han Fei and Yang Meng were talking and laughing, and they didn't care about their scene at all, so they couldn't help but grit their teeth again.

kept comforting himself in his heart, there was no need to deal with a disabled person, in Zhou Xiaoming's consciousness, Han Fei was about to become a cripple.

Let Han Fei have to worry for a while now.

I took the elevator directly to the fifteenth floor, and came to a private room, which was decorated like a hotel.

A huge round dining table was placed not far in front of them, everyone sat down, and after Zhou Xiaoming took out the menu and let everyone order some dishes at will, they waited quietly.

Everyone thought that Zhou Xiaoming would definitely embarrass Han Fei while eating, but they never thought that this meal was unusually calm, and nothing happened.

Zhou Xiaoming didn't show ridicule, nor did he say anything to make things difficult for Han Fei, but those who wanted to curry favor with Zhou Xiaoming were vaguely looking for trouble with Han Fei.

"By the way, this brother, I heard Xiaomeng say that you are an anchor, can you make money as an anchor now?What is a month's salary?" someone asked.

"Not much, maybe a hundred thousand. Han Fei took a sip of tea gently.

He was telling the truth, but after hearing Han Fei's answer, the other people had a strange face, hundreds of thousands?

I work non-stop from 9 to 5 days a day as a white-collar worker, and my monthly salary is less than 10,000 yuan, and you still earn more than 100,000 yuan a month as a small anchor?

Han Fei is still a conservative estimate, because every time he broadcasts live, he can probably receive a reward more or less now.

These tips are all within tens of thousands of yuan, a little lower about 20,000 or 30,000, and a little more, there are 50,000 or 60,000 at a time, of course, the reward of this live broadcast is completely based on the content of your live broadcast.

It's like I was there yesterday

The live broadcast of Western Suburbs University almost got a reward of more than 30,000 yuan, if the content can be a little more exciting, Han Fei feels that he should be able to refresh his own record, but this is already very satisfying for himself.

Listening to Han Fei's answer, everyone began to despise Han Fei, thinking that Han Fei was bragging, and bragging is just bragging, the key is not to pay attention to appearance.

If you wear a famous brand and drive a good car, you want to say that you earn more than 100,000 yuan a month, and everyone will believe it, but you still come here wearing a stall.

"Then this little brother, you have so much income a month, you should have your own car, can't you still squeeze the bus every day to get a taxi? Although my boyfriend said that his monthly income is not more than 20,000 yuan, he also bought a car. ”

A female colleague glanced at Han Fei with disdain, and said to herself, with some proud looks on her face.

Han Fei smiled slightly, and replied coldly: "I didn't buy a car myself, I just bought one for Xiaomeng, after all, Xiaomeng is already very hard to go to work every day, I can't let her squeeze the bus and the subway every day at work, right?"

Belch~

This answer can be described as seamless, and it directly made the female colleague speechless, and even her whole face turned red.

The other people also laughed a little, and couldn't help but glance at Han Fei again, this time what Han Fei said, everyone knew was the truth.

Because Yang Meng drove the car sent by Han Fei all the way just now, he was not qualified to choose, and this meal passed slowly in such a clear gun and secret arrow.

"Let's go to the third floor and sing. ”

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou Xiaoming gave his opinion, except for a few colleagues who left because they said that there was something at home, the others did not leave.

Yang Meng was originally going to say that he proposed to leave, but Han Fei shook his head slightly, since he had already come, then wait and see what Zhou Xiaoming wanted to do.

Han Fei noticed that when Yang Meng said that he was leaving, Zhou Xiaoming's face changed significantly, as if he wanted to keep it, but when he heard himself speak, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Xiaoming's mouth.

As if he stopped, he came in line with Zhou Xiaoming's idea, and arrived at the box on the 3rd floor, which was completely different from the place to eat upstairs.

Everyone took their seats, Han Fei and Yang Meng sat in the corner, Zhou Xiaoming suddenly brought a bottle of wine to Han Fei at this moment, and said with some mockery on his face: "You! toast me and apologize." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for the music continuing, the audience fell silent, and everyone looked at Han Fei with a look of watching a good show.