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104, Yang Zhengyu live broadcast room, increase traffic!

 The official staff of the live broadcast app who looked at Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast room data were dumbfounded.

The data is growing continuously, look at the graph of statistical data.

Yang Zhengyu has become a hot topic again this time.

"Mr. Zhang, the data in Yang Zhengyu's live broadcast room is up again!"

"Mr. Zhang, are we really not going to give you the amount?"

"This data came up by itself!"

Zhang Taihang held his chin and looked at the data in the live broadcast room.

He clicked gently on the desktop.

Apparently another national-level communication incident occurred in Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast room.

Just on your own platform, if you promote it well, many people will come to see it.

The ball is already in your hand.

Do you want to shoot?

Zhang Taihang immediately called Mr. Qian.

"Mr. Qian! The data in Yang Zhengyu's live broadcast room is up again!"

"Why are you starting? He's just a small anchor. The platform doesn't give him enough money. What does he have?"

On the other end of the phone, Qian Fan looked disdainful.

He casually turned on his computer and accessed the data from the operations center.

Just entered the management client interface.

In terms of statistics, Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast room is at the top of the pie chart.

Already accounting for 5% of real-time traffic.

In other words, during this time, many people in the company are watching Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast.

You must know that they are a large company with more than 70 million registered users.

Not many people are watching the live broadcast at the moment.

But overall, there must be more than 8 million active users on the entire site.

In other words, Yang Zhengyu actually has 400,000 people watching his live broadcast room?

Qian Fan shook his head: "This is impossible, the data is wrong."

Zhang Taihang said: "Yes, it is still increasing! Now it has almost exceeded 500,000 people!"

"I'll go! This is not more than that one who plays games."

Zhang Taihang said: "For all the top streamers who signed contracts last year, the maximum number of people watching online during this time period is probably 200,000."

Qian Fan said in disbelief: "He is really so powerful."

Zhang Taihang shook his head: "Mr. Qian, you didn't even listen to what I told you before. Yang Zhengyu is very powerful."

Qian Fan said: "How about you try to sign him again?"

Zhang Taihang had no time to care, he said: "I don't care, I want to give Yang Zhengyu resources. When the time comes, the board of directors will pursue it."

He hung up the phone and told the staff: "Yang Zhengyu live broadcast room, increase the traffic!"

After hanging up the phone, Qian Fan heard a beeping sound from the phone.

Zhang Taihang knows it well. He is very proficient in business, has good online sense and strong acumen.

He is definitely a good hand in business, and he can do whatever he wants.

But I don’t understand the upper levels of the group at all.

In other words, I understand, but I don’t want to affect business progress due to the group’s reasons.

At present, the group is preparing for the quarter-end financial report, and the semi-annual report is very important.

The company has been burning money, and many businesses are not profitable.

Investors, especially several major shareholders who are preparing for war investments, are very dissatisfied with the status quo.

If it can no longer make a profit in the first half of the year, perhaps the management will make bloody adjustments.

At this juncture, nothing can happen to Qian Fan.

If something happens, if he has the money, he can take care of it.

Zhang Taihang is his direct subordinate, and something happened to Qian Fan.

Zhang Taihang will also be laid off. This is how the company is, not based on personal will.

Maybe in the long run, Yang Zhengyu will be helpful to the company. But in the short term, he will not help the company's profits and will not be able to respond to the requirements of shareholders.

It's a pity that Yang Zhengyu was born at the wrong time.

Qian Fan pressed the button on the receiver and hung up the phone.

Then hold the phone and continue to press the dial button.

After dialing three digits, he pressed the phone down again.

Let Zhang Taihang do it. If Yang Zhengyu gets angry again, he will have to explain to the group.

If the Success Group pursues the case, it will all be blamed on Zhang Taihang. Qian Fan put the phone away and put his hands behind his neck.

Turning the executive chair, he faced the transparent glass of the office and looked downstairs.

"Let's try it and let's talk about it if it works. If it doesn't work by then, let's talk about it." Qian Fan thought, and then the live broadcast on the table attracted his attention.

In a courtyard house in Xijing City.

Yang Zhengyu is chatting with Jin Lurong.

He said: "Mr. Jin, please tell us how much this thing is worth. This is the question that our friends in the live broadcast room are most concerned about."

Jin Lurong touched his chin, looked at Li Yonglong and said, "If you want to estimate the valuation, it must be above 40 million."

In the live broadcast room, the audience were shocked when they heard this number.

Some viewers said: "Brother Yu is making money again?"

"10 times profit, that's amazing."

"Who said before that Brother Yu suffered a big loss?"

"Brother Yu can succeed no matter what he does."

"This is fake, it must be shilling."

Among the many positive comments, there is an inconspicuous objection.

This comment was made by none other than Zhou Gongzi Zhou Chengshen.

When Zhou Chengshen heard that there was a profit of 10 times, everyone was dumbfounded.

He pointed at the screen and kept jumping!

"This is impossible! Impossible! I have clearly identified it!"

Zhou Zhuoqing also had an angry look on his face, "Did the person who appraised it before lie to us?"

Then he suddenly sat down on the ground and said, "We only made so little at the last auction."

At the auction at Mr. Zhou's house a few days ago, they only made a small amount.

They originally sold Yang Yang Zhengyu a copper mace at a high price, but they were still complacent.

As a result, Yang Zhengyu missed tens of millions, and each of them paid half of them.

This is so unbelievable that Mr. Zhou and the others cannot believe it even after thinking about it.

Zhou Chengshen murmured: "This won't work. I have to call He Jian. He must know what's going on."

Zhou Zhuoqing compiled his thoughts and thought that if the copper mace was sold at a suitable price, then he could buy a Ferrari.

Definitely more than just a Porsche.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhuoqing slammed the table, "Why is he so lucky? I didn't expect that at the end of the auction that day, I was still saying thank you for the gem he bought me."

Zhou Chengshen looked at him with a crying look on his face and said, "You're talking nonsense. If you can't do anything well, how can you make it big?"

Zhou Zhuoqing shook his head and asked, "Dad, can we get this thing back?"

Zhou Chengshen slapped him on the shoulder fiercely, "How come I, a lifelong hero, gave birth to a thing like you? If our Zhou family does business, will we regret it? People in the world call us Mr. Zhou. That is to give us face. Face is

"What do you rely on to earn it? It must be based on credit."

Then he turned on his cell phone and called He Jian.

The phone rang twice, but no one answered.

Zhou Cheng said deeply: "Are you still studying copper maces now?"

He turned to stare at the live broadcast room again.

In the live broadcast room, Yang Zhengyu has already reached his concluding remarks.

He told the audience: "Brothers, I don't treat you as outsiders, but you also know the current situation. I encountered robbers last time. There may not be so many live broadcasts in the future, and you also
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