A man's roar came from a certain office building,

"Who can tell me why even a small live broadcast room can't be blocked! Why!"

Jin Ba slapped the table and looked at the people below with fire-breathing eyes, and all the staff shrank their heads and dared not make a sound.

Finally, his eyes fell on the last row of skinny young men,
"Northern Wind! Say it!"

Beifeng's body trembled, and he said hastily:

"Director, I don't know what's wrong with the backend. I really banned it, but I just can't. One... there must be a bug in the program!"

The programmer on the side quit. Isn't this an obvious blame, and quickly stood up:
"Impossible! There were thirteen live broadcast rooms that were banned that day. I have watched all of them. There is no problem, but there has never been an order to ban Xiaonan's statement in the background."

Programs can't lie, not to mention that there are more than one programmers in the company, and the other party doesn't have the guts to lie.

Jin Ba stared at Bei Feng with a gloomy face:

"I need an explanation."

The cold sweat on his face couldn't stop dripping down. Beifeng was really scared. As a scumbag who graduated from a technical secondary school, he was proficient in a little bit of Internet content and was able to get into this position earlier than Jin Ba.

On the Internet, he is like an imperial envoy with a sword in his hand. The anchors, big and small, all want to give him face. This kind of vanity has been implemented in his life.

He didn't want to lose this great job,

But if this matter can't be explained clearly, let alone work, whether he can survive in this circle is a matter. He has been with Jin Ba for so long, and he knows the other person very well.

That's the master of cutting weeds and roots.

"Director, please listen to my explanation. I really followed your instructions. I really don't know why it didn't work."

He looked like he was about to cry, which made Jin Ba feel guilty in his heart.

It stands to reason that this kid usually does not look like he has the guts to eat inside and outside in front of him, but a super tube can't seal the live broadcast room, so it can't be justified.

Just when he was about to say something, a person suddenly walked in from the outside,
"What's the matter, you're absent from work here in broad daylight, Director Jin is in a good mood."

A fair-looking young man walked in and looked at Jin Ba with a smile on his face.

Jin Ba, who was still full of clouds just now, saw him and immediately put on a flattering smile, and ran all the way in front of everyone:
"Young Master Bin, why do you have time to come to the company to play? Do you want me to invite some young anchors to accompany you?"

The rest of the human rights turned their heads as if they hadn't heard,
Bin Shao raised his hand: "Okay, I'm not here to play today. I have business, so let's take a look, what's going on with you?"

"Hey, it's just little things."

Then Jin Ba briefly told the story, and Bin Shao patted him on the shoulder:

"I said, old man, you really are getting better and better. Is a small anchor worth such a mobilization?"

"But Mr. Bin, what this guy is talking about is really... I'm afraid other anchors will imitate it."

"Then what do you want to eat? What about the public relations department? What about the operation department? Do you want me to teach you about the flow limit?"

Being taught a lesson by a young man several years younger than himself, Jin Ba didn't dare to show the slightest expression of dissatisfaction,

Instead, it should be repeated again and again, after all, this is the second youngest of the Wang family, Wang Wenbin.

The Wang family is the number one big family in Bincheng. Among them, the Wang Group has four pillar industries, real estate, high-end hotels, cultural industries, and chain department stores, which are well-known throughout the country.

As the second youngest of the family, Wang Wenbin is naturally spoiled by others and looks like a playboy, but anyone who looks down on him would be wrong. It took only one year for his Tiger Cat platform to grow from scratch. , and also annexed the rest of the old brands, as for the kind of gambling industry, there are more.

But he just didn't want to be called Mr. Wang or Second Young Master, instead he was willing to be called Young Master Bin.

For example, many anchors on the Tiger Cat platform are inexplicably popular without the hard work and nourishment of Wang Wenbin. This is something everyone knows well, and some people even boldly speculate that when he established the Tiger Cat platform, he was looking for a place for himself to be drafted.
Of course, no one dared to say this.

"Yes, yes, Young Master Bin, I'll do it now."

"Okay, okay, you all go to your work."

After dispelling the crowd, only Jin Ba and Wang Wenbin were left in the room, and he even made no effort to hide his dog-legged character, pulling chairs and pouring water to serve.

"Master Bin, do you have any instructions for coming this time? Do you need me to do anything?"

Yes, apart from being the director of operations, Jin Ba is also Wang Wenbin's dog-headed military adviser. He is said to be a military adviser, but the most important thing is the dog's head. Some shady things are done by Jin Ba, even though he knows he is just a gun , but he enjoys the resources brought by the bullets.

"Okay, take a break." Wang Wenbin knocked on the table, and the latter immediately ran to him and stood up waiting for instructions.
"Let me ask you, I sent you to Yulin to inquire about it before, how did the inquiring go?"

Jin Ba thought for a while: "You mean the Xu Group, I found out that the young master of the Xu family was kidnapped some time ago, and the Xu family was very anxious. I heard that all the rewards on the black market have been released."

Upon hearing this, Wang Wenbin's eyes lit up: "Really!"

"But..." Jin Ba hesitated for a while and said, "I heard that the young master was found by the police before he left Shencheng."

Snapped!
As soon as the words fell, Jin Ba was slapped hard on the face: "Fucking idiot! Don't know how to finish speaking at once, and gasp because I'm afraid I won't live until tomorrow!"

Wang Wenbin's current appearance is not as gentle as before, but Jin Ba seems to be used to it, and there is a charming smile on his face:

"Young Master Xiu Bin, I also want to explain the ins and outs clearly. I traced all the way to Shencheng, but I didn't expect to run into..."

"Okay, okay, let me say it again, that little anchor is not important, you contact the people in Yulin immediately, no matter what method you use, you must find out what happened!"

After that, he drove Jin Ba out.

When the mood calms down, take out the mobile phone and replace it with a new calling card to dial a number.

Beep...beep...beep...beep
There were endless busy tones on the phone, I pulled out the calling card, squeezed my two fingers to snap it off,
Wang Wenbin gritted his teeth: "Damn it, you don't do anything after receiving the money, so just wait for me!"

……

Yulin Xu Group,
On the top floor soaring into the clouds, Xu Wentao faced the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down at the small grid-like buildings below. The cigar in his hand was about to burn out, and his whole body was shrouded in fog, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

At this time, footsteps came from behind him, and he said without turning his head:
"Have you found it?"

"Not yet, the police really don't know where the person who saved the young master is."

"What about the name?"

"After checking, there are 780 people named Fang Nan in Yulin, including 800 women, 40 men over 960 years old, 420 five minors, and the rest..."

clack.

The ashes from the cigars fell to the floor, scalding a hole in the expensive carpet.

The person who spoke immediately changed his words:

"The result is that no one is eligible."

"Hey... isn't it in Yulin?" Xu Wentao sighed, snuffed out the cigar, and turned his head to stare at the opposite side.

The subordinate directly lowered his head: "However, when we found out that the police were recording the statement, the trafficker named Zhang Wenmei said that they seemed to come to Yulin specially, and... only did this one case."

Hearing this, a cold light flashed across Xu Wentao's eyes,
"Hehe, let me just say, where are the traffickers not eyeing my people? It turns out that someone else bids a lot."

"Then Mr. Xu, if we continue to investigate, maybe we can find out the people behind."

"No need, I, Xu Wentao, have had too many enemies in my life, but there are not many who can act so insidiously. You can find them out, but they are all guns."

"Then this..."

Xu Wentao raised his hand to stop him, then tapped on the table, and said quietly:

"I haven't seen Lao Wang for a long time, but I miss him a little bit. Maybe I really should take some time...to visit him."

……

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