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458: C458 Decisive Resignation

Author: Wai Zui Word Count: 9738 Updated: 2025-03-29 17:03:50

C458 Decisive Resignation

"Please stand to the side."

Feng said softly. It was as if he was a completely different person.

The wind brought everyone five steps back, leaving a space for Feng.

The moment the music started, Feng's muscles started to move like snakes. He started to do all kinds of twisted movements in the air, and then his whole body, like a machine, started to walk towards Wan Qian step by step.

When he was almost in front of him, he suddenly fell to the ground and did a total Thomas rotation.

The colleagues around were all dumbfounded. He didn't think that Feng, who didn't usually talk much, was actually a street dancer. She didn't even know that she was dancing so well.

If I had known, I would have given him his name at the company's annual meeting. He could also show his face at the main office. He was also giving face to his own company.

And with a series of standard street dancing moves,

The more Wan Qian read, the more interesting it seemed. He couldn't help but start clapping.

Every movement was caught perfectly on the beat. It could be seen that Feng had a good musical and physical sense.

With the last 'explosion' sound, Feng fell backwards in a daze and laid on the ground. It also meant that his performance was over.

It was simply explosive!

"Wu wu wu!"

"Cool Feng!" Why didn't I realize before that you were so handsome at street dancing! "

"God of Men!" "God of Men!"

… ….

Many female employees of the company became his fans after seeing Feng's street dancing. After all, he was too handsome when he danced!

Feng immediately stood up and looked around excitedly. It had been a long time since he had danced in front of so many people.

All the time was spent at work making money, forgetting that he could dance.

If it wasn't for Wan Qian forcing him to dance, he probably wouldn't be able to dance in front of so many people in his entire life.

Thinking about this, he still wanted to thank Wan Qian. He was the one who had given him the chance.

"Director!" How am I jumping! "That two thousand yuan …"

After all, he still had to face reality. If he hadn't promised to raise the price by 2,000 yuan, he wouldn't have been jumping so high.

"That depends on Director Wan."

Ye Feng pouted and said to Wan Qian.

Feng did not expect Director Time to praise Wan Qian so much. He had no choice but to lower his head and say, "Director Wan, I … … "How's the jump?"

From the restaurant to the company, he had always been disgusted with Wan Qian and felt that his high and mighty tone was unbearable.

Besides, what he said at the restaurant was also something he did not agree with. In this world, how could one live on his own free will and interests? His family also needed to be taken care of!

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Wan Qian applauded: "Very good." "Do you have any interest in being a judge of a street dance program?"

Wan Qian continued with what he had just said.

He had come here to pick a judge he could trust. It was not the judges who had accepted the money and been secretly manipulated. There's no point in picking people like that.

Since he wanted to monopolize the market for street dancing training, he naturally wouldn't rely solely on advertising. He still needed outstanding teachers to teach him and he needed some fame as well.

Therefore, selecting teachers was especially important for Wan Qian. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come himself.

"Yes. Are there any attendance fees? "

Feng asked while breathing heavily.

He could do anything as long as he had money to earn.

"Five hundred thousand." For one match, I will make twelve. "

Wan Qian said.

When the others heard Wan Qian's price, they couldn't help but cover their mouths. I didn't expect Wan Qian to be so generous, five hundred thousand per match, twelve matches is six million.

A nameless employee could actually earn six million, this was really news.

Feng's colleagues all regretted not learning street dancing. Otherwise, they would be the ones to receive the six million.

Hearing this, Wind Following Sword disagreed. After all, the person in front of him was Mo Capital's Richest Man. To him, giving out such a small amount of money was nothing.

At this moment, the supervisor had an exchange of views with Wan Qian and passed on what Wan Qian had just said to him. This made him overjoyed.

It turned out that Wan Qian had just promised to double the sales of his company as long as Feng dances. This was not a small promise.

One had to know that he was worth trillions. If he multiplied it, wouldn't he be able to obtain several trillion inkstones? What a god of wealth!

At this moment, he knew why so many people had spent so much money just to make a bad painting. It turned out to be an investment.

As long as he was hit, the rate of return was several times higher. And it might even be a matter of long-term benefits.

The rich were all rushing to do something like this.

When Feng heard Wan Qian's bid, he found it hard to believe it. He didn't expect his hobbies to be so valuable. It could actually be exchanged for six million yuan. If he told his wife this news, she would probably be overjoyed!

When he imagined the way his wife looked at him, he felt that everything was worth it.

So, he gratefully grabbed Wan Qian's hand and shouted: "Director Wan! Director Wan, I agree! I agree! Take me with you! "

Ye Zichen didn't think that Feng would be ungrateful the moment he saw the money. He didn't even put his boss in his eyes.

One had to know that he was only one of his employees at the moment, yet he didn't apply to be a street dance judge. He was looking down on himself too much. Not to mention in front of so many people.

"Cough cough!" Feng, this can't be rushed. "Do you know how much of a difference there is this month?"

said the wind.

"I quit!"

Feng took advantage of the excitement and quit his job.

At this time, he finally understood the meaning of Wan Qian's words: a person must find their own interests to do things. Only by doing this can they not waste their youth and life.

At this moment, Feng completely agreed.

He had practiced street dancing since he was young, and now he was a young man. He had thought that he would just muddle along like this for the rest of his life.2

A month of hard work is barely enough to sustain family expenses. But was this life what he wanted?

How many nights without stars did Feng ask himself this? However, they were all interrupted by his wife and children.

Life had to go on, and interest could only be hidden.

But today, Wan Qian opened a door for him, a door that led to hobbies. He knew that even if he were to push his interests to the maximum, he could still earn money to support his family.

Ye Feng didn't expect Feng to be like a different person. Previously, in order to enter the company, he had taken off the relationship between many people to say good words for him. Furthermore, he had also expressed that he would definitely follow him and do things honestly.

Now, after earning six million, he was about to fall out with Ye Zichen. This kind of person was enough.

"Feng, I told you that as a person, you must …"

"There's no need to say it. I'll take Feng away. "Go to the Dryong Network and Red Pair business and triple your performance without any problem."

After Wan Qian said that, he gave Feng a meaningful glance and led him out.

Since Wan Qian had spoken, Ye Feng didn't dare to say anything more. Besides, he had already achieved his goal. If he could become online, then would he still lack sales for his products in the future?

This was the Heaven Star Lord Guild of Qiantong Live Platform. They all belonged under the name of Qiantong Group.

Many anchors in the PK meet the dry channel anchorman directly conceded. After all, the corporation could smash themselves to death if they threw money at them. How could they compete with them?

The Qiantong Live Platform had also angered the other live broadcast platforms to the point that their teeth were itching.

The high-frequency rain of red packets attracted a large number of users to the platform.

In addition, there were also a lot of red packets in the program room that could be received at any time. This caused a group of fans to gather quickly. In addition, there were also many celebrity teams, which attracted a lot of attention. There was also a grounded air channel, which solved many people's daily life problems.

This led to everyone liking Qiantong Live Platform and giving up on other live broadcast platforms.

After all, some of the other live broadcast platforms had Qiantong Live Platform, while some of the other platforms did not. This was very awkward.

After exiting, Wan Qian brought him to the Mo Capital Television Station. He wanted to meet with Wenn Chou directly so that he could plan a dance show and select all the folk in the country. This way, the teacher in charge of his own class would be able to solve the problem. Feng did not expect Wan Qian to be so influential. He was also known to many in the television station, and when he came, he was directly received by Director. Furthermore, Director's attitude was very respectful, as if he was afraid of Wan Qian.

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