This Boss Is A Real Bitch. If He Makes A Profit Of 200, He Will Go Down And Spread It

Zhang Meiyu was messy in the wind.

It was the first time she had met an anchor like Shen Ye who didn't play according to the routine.

Signing a contract with a big company like Fighting Shark is something that countless anchors dream of.

For other anchors, after receiving the call, it is estimated that they will immediately agree without hesitation, and rush to their company headquarters to sign the contract.

However, Shen Ye didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this person to be quite difficult to deal with."

Zhang Meiyu felt that Shen Ye must have wanted to indulge in this and raise his own value.

The little assistant asked weakly:

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do now?" Do you want to call him again?

Zhang Meiyu thought for a while and said lightly:

"No, it seems that we are too eager, wait and see, I will see how long he can last."

"Don't worry, judging from my countless experience, in less than two days, he will take the initiative to contact us, don't believe it and wait to see."

Let's talk about Shen Ye's side.

As soon as it was broadcast, the voice of the system sounded in my head.

"Ding, the mission is complete, now the mission reward is issued."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the automatic registration function of music copyright, and the system will automatically register the copyright for each new song of the host in the future, solving all your worries."

Shen Ye was overjoyed.

"This reward is very good, and I don't have to work hard to register the copyright in the future."

However, the reward that shocked him even more was yet to come.

I only heard the system continue:

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a 300-square-meter mansion in Wanliu Academy."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the top Mercedes-Benz big G."

“！！！！！！"

Shen Ye was completely stunned by the generosity of the system.

He even suspected that he was dreaming.

Wanliu Academy is one of the most famous mansions in the Dragon Kingdom.

Located in the most core area of the capital, the unit price per square meter is as high as 300,000 yuan, which is a fight with Tomson Yipin.

It was inhabited by rich people who were either rich or noble.

If you walk your dog in the community, you can meet a few rich people on the Hurun rich list, at least at the level of general managers of listed companies.

In addition to successful businessmen and entrepreneurs, some famous celebrities have also bought their own mansions there.

It is said that Yang Mi's house is here.

Only a super first-line actress like her, who has been promoted to capital, has this capital.

Even if ordinary celebrities can afford it, they are reluctant to spend so much money on a suite.

For many people, buying a house there is not for the sake of a cup or a luxury, but an investment to expand their network.

Many times, a project that cannot be discussed in the eyes of outsiders may be negotiated by the way when walking the dog together in the community.

Shen Ye calculated that according to the unit price of 300,000 yuan per square meter, the market value of a 300-square-meter house is 90 million.

Coupled with a Mercedes-Benz big G of nearly 2 million, he is also worth close to a small goal.

Isn't this much better than working hard to do live broadcasts and earning those two jujubes?

However, this does not mean that Shen Ye can lie down just like that.

On the contrary, the pressure on him was even greater.

Not to mention, the annual property fee of that mansion is not a small amount.

There is also that Daben, which costs a lot of money for fuel and maintenance every year.

"Well, is this a reward or a punishment?"

Looking at the real estate certificate and car keys that appeared out of thin air on the coffee table, Shen Ye thought a little Versailles.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

As soon as Shen Ye opened the door, a mountain of meat broke into his eyes, and his eyes suddenly went black.

There was a fat woman standing in front of her, who was about three hundred years old, blocking the door.

Her three-tiered chin drooped and her belly looked like Michelin tires lapping round and round.

Seeing her, Shen Ye couldn't help but think of the Joyful Female Bodhisattva in "Xiao Li Flying Knife".

This is his landlady.

Gan, who is also a landlady, compared with the landlady of Abin, the gap is too big.

Shen Ye tried hard to squeeze out a smile:

"Aunt landlord, it's so late, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Don't pretend to be confused, this month's rent should be paid, and how long do you want to delay."

As soon as the landlady spoke, the fat on her face trembled uncontrollably, and the thick foundation fell down in a plop.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Shen Ye was choked and coughed, took two steps back and said:

"Auntie, I'm a little tight on hand, can you see if you can give a few more days?"

Instead of getting angry, the landlady laughed.

She laughed fatly, and her eyes greedily scanned Shen Ye up and down, like a hungry wolf looking at a little lamb.

The

landlady let out a string of barbell-like laughter, threw a wink at Shen Ye, licked her lips, and said in a swishing clip tone:

"Young man, don't you want to work hard?"

"As long as you make me comfortable, this month's rent will be free for you, how about it? Think about it?

As she spoke, she reached out to touch Shen Ye.

Shen Ye hurriedly took two steps back, and said as if facing a great enemy:

"Auntie, please respect yourself, I am not the kind of person you think."

"Death Phase! What's Aunt called? It's called baby! The

landlady winked her eyebrows.

Shen Ye almost vomited out the overnight meal, resisted the urge to vomit and said

, "Auntie, I have a bad stomach."

The landlady instantly smiled:

"I know, you have a bad stomach and can only eat soft rice, right?"

Shen Yezheng said: "No, I mean, I have a bad stomach and can't eat fatty meat." The

landlady's face darkened, and she roared angrily like a volcanic eruption:

"Don't want the rent lady, don't miss your little money, get out, you get rid of the old lady immediately!"

Shen Ye malinly packed up his things and fled from this terrifying place without looking back.

Fortunately, he doesn't have much to do.

The Mercedes-Benz Big G was parked in the underground parking lot of a nearby shopping mall.

He took a car and quickly got there.

As soon as he arrived near the parking space, Shen Ye saw two familiar figures, a man and a woman, standing next to his Daben and watching.

It was actually his ex-girlfriend Xu Xiaoxiao, and the "good brother" Wang Song who pried him into the corner.

Xu Xiaoxiao circled around the Mercedes-Benz big G twice, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly:

"Wow, Mercedes-Benz big G, it's the first time I've seen such a luxury car in reality!"

"This car is so cool! If I can ride the co-pilot of this car once in my life, it will be worth dying.

"Honey, this car costs a lot of money, doesn't it?"

Wang Song said sourly:

"Actually, there is not much money, only less than two million, I work hard, and I can save enough in five years."

"Huh? Five years? How long has it been?

Xu Xiaoxiao pouted and said dissatisfiedly:

"I can't wait so long, alas, I really want to go up and sit now."

As he spoke, he stroked the hood of the car with his hand.

She still didn't feel like it was enough, so she simply leaned on the hood, took out her phone to take a few photos, and then recorded a small video.

She thought she was cute, pouted, compared to scissor hands, posed a contrived POSE, and said in her mouth:

"My boyfriend's newly bought Mercedes-Benz big G, are you envious?" Hehehehe, it's useless to be envious, he said that the co-pilot will always belong to me as a woman, I'm really happy! "