Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Chuzheng flipped through the information on his phone and scanned it casually.

Chuzheng turned off the comment function first.

Then open a live broadcast software.

The anchor that Shen Hanqiu offended was on this software.

When Chuzheng passed by, it happened that the anchor was on the live broadcast, and Chuzheng went in and took a look. It was not the kind of coolly dressed spicy dance that he imagined.

But a pretty girl who is playing guzheng live.

The anchor didn’t know whether he was using his real name or stage name. It sounds pretty good, called Cheng Zhiluo.

Chuzheng turned over, and Cheng Zhiluo's live broadcast was all related to music.

Shen Han Qiuhei is a show, she is pure on the surface, but she is actually waved to the bones behind her back.

Shen Hanqiu does this, but it is not clear whether he has the money to take the original owner.

But the original owner knew that Shen Hanqiu liked doing this kind of thing very much.

She likes to steal privacy from the bottom of her heart.

"ill."

Chuzheng let out a breath.

[Main task: Please spend half a million yuan within one hour. 】

Money can cure diseases!

The king's number sees a needle.

Chu Zheng: "..."

I've seen the big scenes, but this little scene is nothing to panic.

Mr. Chuzheng expressed his calmness.

She calms a hammer!

Chuzheng kicked on the leg of the table next to him.

The table shook, and the things on it were crumbling.

After Chuzheng vented, watching the transfer information coming in on his mobile phone, he switched to the live broadcast platform just now.

She remembers that the live broadcast platform has a reward function, and it costs half a million in minutes!

The highest single reward on the platform is 5200RMB.

Chu Zheng: "..."

This is a bit strenuous.

Isn’t there a one-time 500,000? !

This is not to restrict others to play!

Chuzheng recharged well, so I clicked on an anchor and swiped it all the time.

The screen was instantly occupied by gift messages and barrage.

[My grass! 】

[There are local tyrants! 】

[The first time I had such close contact with local tyrants. 】

[These are all 5200 luxury castles! 】

The virtual currency converted from the luxury castle to the platform is 52,000.

[I am suffocating]

[The anchor is about to cry. 】

[Ask the host to send benefits]

Maybe the anchor chosen by Chuzheng didn't have many fans of the anchor, so the barrage exploded when she brushed it down.

[Congratulations, Miss Sister for completing the task, the reward of 500,000 yuan has been paid. 】

Chuzheng stopped writing gifts. Many people paid attention to her, as well as a few private messages.

One of them was sent by the anchor.

It probably means: You can send benefits privately by adding WeChat.

Chu Zheng: "???"

Chu Zheng ignored these messy things.

What we have to do now is how to clarify.

Chuzheng held his chin to ponder for a while, got up and walked out of the room.

She had just opened the door of the room, and the door opposite was also opened.

Shen Hanqiu came out of the room and saw Chu Zheng, still showing concern: "Are you okay with Chu Zheng?"

Chu Zheng scanned her from head to toe.

Is this the dog thing that made the original owner look like?

She looks pretty.

Shen Hanqiu is the kind of intellectual elite female, and she looks even more beautiful in professional attire.

Such a person has this unknown hobby behind his back.

Is this a distortion of human nature or a fall of morality?

When Chu Zheng looked at Shen Hanqiu, Shen Hanqiu was also looking at Chu Zheng.

The clothes on the girl opposite were wrinkled, her hair was not well managed, and she looked messy. She had a pretty delicate appearance. Maybe because she didn't rest well, she had dark circles under her eyes.

This was originally a bad image.

However, at this time the girl looked calm and relaxed, a bit more decadent and beautiful, and suddenly looked different.

"Chuzheng?"

Shen Hanqiu called out, observing her suspiciously.

Why doesn't it feel right...

[Miss sister, please calm down, don't think about the mess, we have money, please use money to solve it? ! 】

Miss Sister always gets started directly.

Don't you feel tired?

Chuzheng: It's more convenient, it's troublesome for a while, and it's convenient forever.

[...] I believe in your evil.

Chu Zheng was stopped by the King, ignoring Shen Hanqiu, and went to the living room.

Although Shen Hanqiu is going to work, although he feels strange, he thinks of recent events and feels no problem.

"Chuzheng, don't think too much about it. This may be a misunderstanding. I'm going to work too late, so let's go."

Shen Hanqiu pretended to comfort her with a few words, and then left in a hurry.

Chu Zheng looked at the messy living room, feeling even more irritable.

How come dogs don't like clean things so much.

[Miss sister, you don’t like to clean up either. 】The king vomits bad.

Chu Zheng: "..."

But I am not so dirty.

Her things are just messy.

Can you keep it dirty?

Shen Hanqiu is completely dirty here.

Think about Shen Hanqiu's weekly cleaning, rent, water, electricity and living expenses, as well as those cosmetics, clothes and bags... This is definitely not a company clerk can afford.

In other words, Shen Hanqiu, a black man, should have income.

If you want to reverse it, it's difficult to say, and it's not easy to say it is simple.

Chuzheng went out and reissued a card and bought a new computer.

The main mission of the King was lost, and Chu Zheng turned around and found himself a professional public relations team.

【……】

I really... beep the dog.

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The public relations team is in this city, and the leader is a man who is as thin as a monkey and has two moustaches. At first glance, he is a bit wretched, not the kind of good people.

"Miss Ai?" The God of Wealth came.

When Chuzheng came in, the man greeted him immediately, smiling as if he was flattering or sincere.

"Hello, hello, I am the person in charge to close the warehouse, you can call me Xiaoguan."

Chu Zheng nodded expressionlessly.

Guancang doesn't care about the attitude of God of Wealth, as long as he has the money.

Shuzheng, please go in and sit down.

Chu Zheng threw the information he had compiled before: "You should know who I am."

"Ahem..." Guancang immediately became strict, his wretched temperament seemed to be suppressed: "Miss Ai, our team has done a simple analysis, according to what you said, you are being framed, this Things are not difficult, we are a professional team, you can rest assured."

He had already had a brief understanding with Chu Zheng before.

Coupled with the information on the Internet, I basically understand the ins and outs of the entire incident.

Star drug abuse and derailment can be cleansed as a junior.

What a trifle.

However, the information picked up by others is a bit disgusting and not easy to handle.

Chu Zheng raised his chin: "There are information about Shen Hanqiu in it."

"Is there any obvious evidence?"

Chuzheng glanced at Guancang, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "If you say there is, there will be."

Close the warehouse in seconds.

Just make it without evidence.

Guancang and Chuzheng discussed the details.

Chuzheng basically doesn't ask for anything, you just take care of it yourself, take money to do things, don't ask me everything.

Before leaving, Guan Cang asked a question.

"Miss Ai is not a member of the circle, how could she think of looking for us." Ordinary people might have no other choice but to call the police.