Become a god from looting the rich

Under Wang Jiang’s guidance, Zhang Hang asked someone to draw the floor plan of the TV station. It has to be said that Fengkong Satellite TV was still very strong at the beginning. More than 500 square meters around the TV station were the land of the TV station, but because of the funds, there was no way. Build it up.

Money is the most indispensable thing for Zhang Hang.

"Mr. Zhang, it takes a month to lay the foundation for more than 500 square meters. We really can't do it in one month if you open your mouth."

The contractor was bitter, and wanted to turn 500 square meters of bald land into a TV station in a month. This cost was too great.

"Fifty million!"

"Mr. Zhang, it's not a question of money."

"Forty million!"

"Mr. Zhang, it takes a lot of time to go through various procedures for your big order."

"thirty million!"

"Fifty million done!"

The contractor gritted his teeth and yelled. It's not a big deal for his own team. If you add two construction teams, you can even make 20 million and you can earn 10 million.

When the time was set, Zhang Hang went back to the company in the car. On this hot day, he went back to blow the air conditioner, and it was more comfortable to have a glass of iced fat house happy water.

As night falls, the world of Tianshan is already on track, and the company has dedicated operations to focus on the world of heaven and earth, and Zhang Hang does not have to spend time watching it at night.

"Shao Hang, Lu Xiaoyun has become the goddess of the nation, shouldn't you go to collect the accounts?"

"Account?"

Lu Xuan's reminder reminded Zhang Hang of a certain fat, in addition to the gambling appointment, there was also the account of the news conference, and the old and new accounts should be cleared together.

After thinking about it, Zhang Hang picked up the phone.

There was a drunken voice on the phone, and the surrounding djs were deafening.

"Huang Teng, prepare the tongues of you and your father tomorrow morning. If I don't see my tongue when I arrive, don't blame me for being cruel."

Huang Teng, who was drunk on the other end of the phone, woke up abruptly, most of his drunkenness disappeared.

"Zhang Hang, now is a society under the rule of law, if you dare to do anything to me, I will call the police!

"I wish to bet and lose, otherwise you may lose more than your tongue."

After talking about Zhang Hang, she hung up the phone. Lu Xuan looked at Zhang Hang curiously. Tomorrow, she would go to the door and hit the place and it would be over. Why should we call ahead?

"I owe me so much. The fear tonight is just a little interest. I don't know if this fat man can sleep tonight."

Lu Xuan’s gaze showed a touch of surprise. Don’t look at Zhang Hang’s young age, but his vision and methods are not ordinary. The rise of heaven and earth is by no means accidental. If Lu Xiaoyun is a resource of Yongan Media, then Zhuang Mengdie is Zhang. Hang relied on himself to recruit.

In just three days, a live broadcast platform that shocked the country was created. This method is similar to that of the younger second master.

"Does the tiger father have no dogs?"

Zhang Hang lay here in the gentle township and slept comfortably, while Huang Teng on the other side stayed up all night. After receiving Zhang Hang's call, Huang Teng went home directly, crying and was about to have a nervous breakdown.

"To shut up!"

Huang Zhiyuan slapped Huang Teng's face fiercely. If Huang Teng hadn't offended Zhang Hang for Lu Xiaoyun, how could there be this situation!

"Take me to the company early tomorrow morning, I don't believe he dare to pull your tongue out in front of so many people!"

Huang Teng knelt on the ground and trembled. Even if he was reluctant, he could only agree. Compared with other places, the company's people came and went, but it was safer.

The sun showed up and the sleepy-eyed Zhang Hang stretched out and yawned.

I have to admit that he has fallen in love with this luxurious life. The high bed with warm pillows and the crowds of beauties make it difficult to extricate himself.

"Good morning ladies!"

When Zhang Hang came downstairs, he had already seen the anchors start talking and laughing and had breakfast. Those white and tender thighs and the charming fragrance filled the room. It seems that his villa could be renamed Heaven and Earth in the future. Up.

"Shao Hang, Huang Teng and his son have hid in the Messianic Artist Company, shall we tell Li Jiaxin?"

When Zhang Hang goes to the other company to step on the scene, someone will have to follow behind to support the scene. The two of them appear to be weak in breaking into the other company.

"No need."

Zhang Hang glanced at the girls in front of him and asked with a smile: "Dear beauties, would you like to do me a little favor?"

"Boss, you don't want us to wait for you to sleep, we don't mind, just afraid that your small body won't hold on."

"BOSS, do you think my tongue looks good?"

Looking at the restless anchors, Zhang Hang's head was clouded, and his dry mouth made him grab the skim milk next to him and drank two big mouthfuls.

"If this continues, my boss will sooner or later be spared by these fairies."

Zhang Hang’s embarrassing appearance caused a burst of crisp laughter. Zhang Hang, the boss, usually has no arrogance. He is generous in his shots and won the girl’s heart. Unfortunately, Lu Xuan has always been guarding him. These anchors can only take advantage of this time. Tease Zhang Hang.

At about eleven in the morning, Huang Teng, who was hiding in the office, had a pale face, his eyes rolled, and he carefully looked at everyone who passed by, for fear that Zhang Hang had sent him to plot against him.

"Is Manager Huang going crazy today? How do you feel peeping at me like a pervert?"

"I saw it too. He kept hiding behind and peeking at me when he was in the elevator this morning. It was disgusting."

"There is no way, who can make someone a good dad? We can't afford the Minister of Personnel."

...

In the lounge, the staff of the personnel department has put Huang Teng in the ranks of perverts.

Outside the door of the Mercedes entertainer company, more than a dozen luxury cars came to a stop neatly, and the devil's faces all over the country came off the car.

With the bumpy figure and the devil's face, passers-by stopped.

Among the many beauties, Zhang Hang walked down with a smile. In terms of temperament, the dignified pedigree helped Zhang Hang to pinch, and if you care about men or women, you have to bow down.

"The girls are working!"

Zhang Hang felt the envy, jealousy and hatred around him, and showed a confident smile, and his contemptuous eyes swept across the brand of Messianic Artists in front of him.

Soon this Messianic artist company will disappear.

"Stop, do you have an appointment?"

The security guard at the door directly blocked Zhang Hang's face, there was no need for Zhang Hang to speak at all, just a random look had disturbed the security's heart.

"There is such a handsome man in this world? If I were a woman, he wouldn't marry me in this life! No, I can be together now."

Zhang Hang coughed dryly, as if I was just here to step on the ground: "Tell Huang Zhiyuan that I am here to take the bet, and ask him if he intends to send it down by himself or I go up and take it!"

The security guard was confused and had forgotten his duty, and took the walkie-talkie to contact the person in the security room.

"How dare to come to Messia Artist's company to make trouble!"

Knowing that Zhang Hang is here, Huang Zhiyuan's eyes flicker with cold light, so don't blame Zhang Hang for being so aggressive!