Upon entering the company, one sees that the entire space has been renovated, with workstations of various sizes and multiple computers set up for live streaming operations. Next to these are small rooms, which are live streaming rooms for broadcasters, equipped with all sorts of live streaming equipment.

"Yueyue, you're finally here!" Upon seeing Zhong Tingyue, Yang Meina hugged her best friend tightly, tears welling in her eyes. "These past few days have been exhausting! If you hadn't come, you wouldn't have seen me again. I thought being a boss meant sitting in an office collecting money, but I never imagined it would be so stressful, with so many things to worry about..."

It's clear that Yang Meina is exhausted.

Chu Fang asked in confusion, "Why do I feel like being a boss isn't tiring?"

Zhong Tingyue glanced at him sideways: "How many times have you been to Founder Investment Co., Ltd."

How could this man have the nerve to say such a thing?

Zhong Tingyue saw that Chu Fang's inbox was full of emails from Kang Bo, about company projects, plans, income and expenditure, meeting content, etc. Chu Fang hadn't opened any of the important emails, leaving them to gather dust in his inbox.

Chu Fang still has the nerve to complain about being tired from work every day.

This person can't endure even the slightest hardship.

Chu Fang raised his chin: "The company continues to develop as usual without me, that's because of my good management skills."

"You're my ass, you..." Yang Meina couldn't stand it anymore and was about to give Chu Fang a dressing down when she happened to notice the tattoo on Zhong Tingyue's neck. "Hey, Yueyue, what happened to your neck?"

Zhong Tingyue's lips twitched.

Why is everyone so concerned about his/her neck?!

Chu Fang chuckled.

"Temporary tattoos, just for fun," Zhong Tingyue explained, but then added, "By the way, what did you call me here for?"

"I'm writing the company's rules and regulations, but I don't know how to write them. My head is about to explode," Yang Meina said.

"I'll write it for you," Chu Fang said.

"Thank you, Yueyue. If I were a boy, I would definitely marry you."

Chu Fang stared at Yang Meina.

What's going on?

You're trying to take my job?

Zhong Tingyue was writing down the company's rules and regulations, while Chu Fang was wandering around the company aimlessly, looking through the small window at the live-streaming room where glamorous female anchors were broadcasting live, indicating that the company was doing well.

Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina discussed company policies until the end of the workday, and the company's female anchors also left work. Yang Meina took the initiative to treat them to dinner at a hotel.

"You've finally shown the demeanor of a boss," Chu Fang nodded.

"I'll be eating instant noodles for the next few days." Yang Meina pouted, then ordered her food and handed the menu to the waiter. As if remembering something, she slapped her forehead: "Oh right, I remember you spent tens of millions on your Douyin account. Anyway, you don't use Douyin anymore. Give me your account, I'll use it to pretend to be a 'big brother' and drive spending."

Upon hearing this, the female anchors standing nearby raised their eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of me was a "big brother" who had spent tens of millions of dollars, and a rich guy at that.

"No way!" Chu Fang refused. "If you use my account to scam people, I'll lose all face."

"Let me tell you a story about Yueyue when she was little."

"make a deal!"

Anyway, there's no point in keeping that account, so I might as well exchange it for some useful information.

Zhong Tingyue, who was standing to the side, glared at the two men fiercely as she watched them treat her as a bargaining chip.

After dinner, Yang Meina and the other livestreamers returned to the company. After all, the livestreaming industry is most lucrative at night, and they can't afford to waste time.

On the way back, Yang Meina was quite pleased with herself. She had obtained an account with tens of millions of yuan in spending through a little trick. She put her hand on the shoulder of a female streamer and said, "Qiqi, use this account in your live stream and make it lively and exciting."

"Is this account really your friend's? What if it turns out to be fake? Then all the operating expenses will be wasted." The female anchor, Qiqi, hesitated.

Using a high-level account to operate a live streaming room is risky. If it gets exposed, not only will the female streamer's live streaming room be ruined, but the company's investment will also go down the drain.

“Of course it’s true.” Yang Meina said confidently, “That scumbag Chu Fang is no good in any way, but it’s undeniable that he’s extremely rich. Even a single hair on his head is thicker than the thigh of an average rich man.”

"And he has sponsored a lot of streamers. As long as you act like a 'big brother' well, these are all connections and resources. You can take the opportunity to connect with those streamers and so on."

Yang Meina is quite experienced in live streaming.

... ...

To be honest, Chu Fang had no idea that there were so many twists and turns involved in just one Douyin account.

Even if they knew, they didn't care. They let Yang Meina do what she wanted. After all, they only made money for fun in the first place, nothing more.

Chu Fang gestured to Zhong Tingyue to go to the restroom. The latter left the restaurant unhurriedly and stood outside. Having just eaten, she felt slightly warm and took off her coat, revealing her phoenix tattoo, which immediately attracted the attention of passersby.

Even though a day had passed, Zhong Tingyue was still somewhat uncomfortable with the stares of passersby and could only shake her head slightly.

Just then, a motorcycle approached from afar and stopped in front of her. A man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old was sitting on the motorcycle. The man took off his helmet, tossed his head, his long hair flowing, and said, "Beautiful lady, are you interested in riding on my motorcycle? I'll take you for a ride."

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."

She had a lot of complaints in her mind, but she held them back and said softly, "Thank you, but no need."

The man pulled at his arm and said, "Look at the phoenix on your body and the azure dragon on mine. They match so well."

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."

She was speechless, utterly speechless.

So this man considered her to be one of the same kind of people.

Chu Fang then appeared at the opportune moment, putting an arm around Zhong Tingyue's shoulder and saying to the man, "Handsome, this is my girlfriend."

The man sized up Chu Fang, then shook his head with a hint of regret: "You and she are not a good match."

Chu Fang: "?"

If we're not buddies, why am I not good enough for each other?

The man said, "The Azure Dragon is the perfect match for the Phoenix."

After saying that, the man said to Zhong Tingyue, "Beautiful lady, my Azure Dragon is quite handsome. Let's find a place, and I'll show it to you."

"Watch out, or I'll report you for harassing women," Chu Fang said.

Upon hearing this, the man put on his helmet, raised both thumbs, and then pointed them downwards several times, his contempt quite evident, before roaring off on his motorcycle.

Chu Fang felt quite helpless when faced with this kind of energetic young man.

Turning around, I saw that Ms. Zhong's face was gloomy, and her eyes were so dark that they seemed to be dripping with water.

Chu Fang's frustration vanished instantly: "Ms. Zhong, you're very popular!"

Zhong Tingyue glanced at it: "Sarcastic."

"No, absolutely not. I'm just happy for your charm." Chu Fang shook his head firmly. "In the past, your charm was limited to men of depth, but now it extends to even spirited young men. That means you're incredibly charming, and I'm genuinely happy for you..."

Zhong Tingyue gritted her teeth, really wanting to beat Chu Fang up.

Every word they said was infuriating.

She glared fiercely at Chu Fang, her voice almost squeezed out from between her teeth: "I never want to get a tattoo again!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Fang became even more smug: "No way..."

"roll!"

"Okay!"