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In the villa in the magic capital, there was a person with a red face, constantly pressing the screen of his mobile phone, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

"Brother, it's almost there!"

Zhang Peng grabbed Fu Zong's hand and patiently persuaded him.

"No, I don't believe that none of the people in that group of people over there are paddling to watch the live broadcast!"

Fu Zong's other hand was still brushing the gift.

On his mobile phone is Chu Qian's live broadcast room.

The No. 1 "Urban Cool and Cold Youth" in Chu Qian's live broadcast room is none other than Fu Zong!

He is still violently brushing rockets in the live broadcast room, and the counter in the live broadcast room above has shown that he has brushed more than 400 rockets.

That's more than 200,000!

His hand hadn't stopped, and he was still brushing the rocket.

The special effects on the screen are still pulsing.

If it weren't for the current Chu Qian, she wouldn't have experienced it at all, taking a look at her phone.

Otherwise, Chu Qian would be shocked when she saw this number.

This person has not asked for anything, and he has not even said a word until now, and he can still brush so much money.

And Fu Zong's idea is also very simple.

Put this live broadcast room to the first position.

In this way, as long as one of the employees over there fishes and watches the live broadcast, they will definitely be able to find Chu Qian's location!

But what Fu Zong didn't know was that the people in Chu Qian's live broadcast room couldn't see it at all?

In their eyes, Chu Qian had already closed the live broadcast room.

How could they see Chu Qian's live broadcast?

Fu Zong obviously didn't know all this.

Now he can only keep throwing money into it.

I hope to be able to exchange a little more exposure with this.

The current Chu Qian has been personally sent to the throne of the first place on the whole platform.

"Even now, no one has watched the live broadcast and knows Chu Qian's current location?"

Fu Zong gritted his back molars and said.

His tone was full of anger.

Fu Zong saw Chu Qian playing with his subordinates like this on his own street.

There was already an endless amount of rage.

But you can't call that group of people to remind them.

If you remind yourself in person, you are likely to be involved in these things at the end.

At that time, Fu Zong may really be unable to protect himself.

So in order to let the group of fools over there find out about Chu Qian's live broadcast.

I've already swiped hundreds of thousands!

"Alright, brother, so be it."

Zhang Peng saw that he was a little calm now, and directly snatched his mobile phone.

Fu Zong also became calmer after being robbed of his mobile phone.

After all, what I just did still seems to be a little impulsive.

It is obviously irrational to spend so much money for such a thing.

"Yes, yes, you have to calm down and think about whether this thing is enough to make you so impatient."

Zhang Peng took his mobile phone and continued to look at the picture in the live broadcast room.

The current second-ranked "Magic Market Administration" is still swiping gifts.

The concerned sentences issued from time to time above clearly indicate that Chu Qian's relationship with the Market Administration is not very ordinary.

"Think about it, you've spent so much money now, do you still have a field?"

Zhang Peng looked at Fu Zong's appearance as if he had extinguished the fire now, and spoke.

He didn't really want this farce to end like that.

"So, let's not pay this money!"

"Didn't you just laugh at me for a long time, and you overturned the car yourself?"

"Isn't it just that so many of you are being toyed with by a little girl?"

"Isn't it just that someone else has lost your field and the entire industrial chain?"

"Isn't it just that she got you for a long time, and you don't have a place to be angry?"

"It's all a minor problem!"

As he spoke, the yin and yang in his tone was so thick that it was about to overflow.

He blew his nails, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Fu Zong.

And Fu Zong listened to Zhang Peng's words, and the anger that had just been extinguished in his heart was ignited again.

He glanced at Zhang Peng, and he was about to write "You just laughed at me" on his face!

"MD, I don't believe that none of this group of people will watch the live broadcast!!"

Fu Zong snatched the phone again, and the gift button in his hand began to be frantically tapped by him again.

His eyes seemed to be spewing flames, and in his heart, he had already killed Chu Qian one hundred and eighty times!

I have already swiped her live broadcast room to the first place on the whole platform!

As long as she continues to hold steady, she'll definitely find out!

When the time comes, the group of people under her command will catch her! Fu Zong must make her life worse than death!

Zhang Peng saw Fu Zong's angry appearance again, but a smile appeared on his face.

They probably don't care about the money.

But seeing Fu Zong losing money and being angry because of this kind of thing, he was very happy.

Is there anything more enjoyable than seeing your good brother break his heart because of this kind of thing?

And he was just violently ridiculed for this matter.

Now I can see that the people who laughed at me broke their defenses because of this incident......

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And Chu Qian is now continuing to wander in that office.

She'd read all the files that were left at that desk.

There was nothing else in that desk.

The most useful files were all read by Chu Qian in the first time.

The rest of the book is full of stuff that doesn't have much useful information.

It's not a messy purchase bill.

It's just some trivial things that happen in that food street outside.

After reading these things, it only made Chu Qian feel bored.

Because all the things don't add up to make up something that has a little bit of a connection with the original files.

It can only be said that so many files are like entering the garbage market.

It's like going back to the classroom and reading the textbook.

A bunch of big things are all taken out and recorded.

It even made Chu Qian wonder if their organization had a hard requirement for recording these things.

How many things do you have to click a day to ......

And the factory she was looking for here didn't have the discipline to deal with other suppliers.

It was as if all I had just seen was there.

Chu Qian didn't care about it anymore after reading these things.

Just turned around in this office.

I don't know why, since I first entered this office, I felt that something was wrong.

She always felt that there was something else here that she hadn't discovered.

But none of these desks, chairs, and sofas look out of the ordinary.

So what's wrong......?