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Kapitel 19: What? Refund? I’ll Hang Up!

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

Meanwhile, Zhao Feng had just finished his foot massage and was feeling very energized when suddenly, a call came, notifying him that an express delivery had arrived.

"Express delivery?!"

Zhao Feng was stunned.

However, he quickly realized that this was from a business partner he had talked to before. The other party wanted him to promote their electric fan. They saw that he was selling well a few days ago, so they wanted to try working with him.

According to the other party, the quality of their products was very good. That he would not have any problems, and so on.

He did not care about these promises at all. He would know everything about their product once he tested them.

As long as they paid, they would not have any problems.

But now, he was about to face a very difficult mess. It was also a phone call that notified him of the beginning of that storm.

That was, he was short of people. An assistant to be precise.

He also needed people for venue control, operations, planning, event operations, data analysis, and so on.

He would need at least five to seven people.

If everything remained small as it was in the past, he might not have cared. There were no more than five people in the entire stream including him, after all.

However, things were different now. The number of people in his stream had increased. He did not need anything else for the time being, but he still needed someone to help him, at least an assistant.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Feng got up from the bed in the foot massage shop and began to think about where to recruit people.

Right at that moment–

Ding, ding, ding…!

His phone rang again, interrupting Zhao Feng's thoughts.

He casually took out his phone and was surprised to find that it was an unfamiliar number.

After pressing the answer button…

A voice of a very sweet girl suddenly came through the receiver. She sounded a little flirty and very pleasant to the ears.

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhao Feng?"

The one who spoke was the famous Douyu Streamer, nicknamed Daimei, the female streamer by the username 'Dai Xiaomei' who had given Zhao Feng six rockets that day.

At the request of her fans, she called Zhao Feng.

She was very nervous because according to the fans' request, she would be on the mic with Zhao Feng tomorrow when she promoted her goods so that the fans could see what kind of "divine being" this streamer who could make the old woman so angry was.

At this moment, she had yet to connect with the infamous Black Garlic Warrior who had exploded on the Internet. She only wanted to see Zhao Feng as soon as possible.

However, the problem now was, Daimei herself was not sure if Zhao Feng would agree to her request. So she first searched for Zhao Feng's number and called him to confirm.

As soon as she uttered the question out of her mouth, Daimei's heart immediately tensed up. In the next second, she heard Zhao Feng's affirmative voice from the other end of the phone.

"I'm Zhao Feng, what's the matter?"

As Zhao Feng's voice rang out, Daimei was no longer nervous. Just by listening to his voice, her intuition told her that Zhao Feng should be very easy to get along with. He was definitely not the same person as he portrayed himself on stream.

Perhaps it was because she had received encouragement, that the young woman became much bolder. She lowered her head and glanced at her viewers who kept encouraging her to continue. She composed herself and immediately said, "I'm Dai Xiaomei. The reason why I gave six Rockets to you..."

Before Daimei could finish her sentence, the call was instantly hung up. Only the beeping sound could be heard.

She was dumbfounded. Her pretty face was filled with confusion, and her eyes were blank.

Everyone on stream saw this incident, and for a moment, the entire screen was filled with comments. Unfortunately, all the comments were from nosy people.

"Pfft, hahaha... I'm dying of laughter. When did Daimei's reputation become so bad? This guy immediately hung up the phone as soon as he heard her voice. Could it be that she owes them money?"

"Awesome, awesome! I'm getting more and more curious about this guy. Didn't Daimei say that this guy is a livestreamer? No matter what this guy sells in the future, I'll definitely support him!"

"Me too! No matter who it is, I have to support someone who can let me see this look on Daimei's face!"

"Agree!"

"Same^"

Reading the comments, Daimei exploded with anger. These bastards! She would understand if they didn't help her, but they have the nerve to side with someone else!

It was too infuriating.

...

Meanwhile,

After hanging up, Zhao Feng looked at his phone with a hesitant expression. This woman couldn't be asking him to refund the money, right?

He looked at the cards in his hand, and the hesitation in his eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by unprecedented determination.

The flowers had been spent. No matter who it was, they could forget about getting a refund from him.

Zhao Feng immediately booked another masseuse for an extra time. He lay down and enjoyed himself comfortably. At the same time, he did not forget to post a job advertisement on the Internet.

[Sincerely looking for a streamer assistant, operations, planning, data analysis…]

[Pay: Discussed at the face-to-face interview.]

After he finished editing, he clicked on the upload button. Then, Zhao Feng threw his phone to the side. Right at that moment, the door opened, and a sexy woman in a red cheongsam walked in.

Instantly, Zhao Feng's eyes shone brightly.

He waved his hand and said, "Hurry, come quickly!!!"

...

On the other hand, in Dai Xiaomei's stream…

Everything was in a mess. The netizens urged her to continue calling Zhao Feng.

However, this time, Daimei seemed to be stubborn. She refused to agree to the call and even said that she would not dare to do such an embarrassing thing.

She was a 1.75-meter-tall beauty with a sexy figure. It was fine if she was rejected once, but was she going to let herself be rejected a second time?

Of course, Daimei was not actually angry. She just wanted to take the opportunity to calm her viewers down. How could someone in her position do something stupid to go against her viewers?

In the following moment, when Daimei saw that a fan wanted to give her Rockets if she made the call, she finally agreed.

When the netizens heard that she had finally relented, they heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, they became excited once more.

After all, they loved to have fun.

They wanted to know what other tricks this mysterious streamer, who had managed to break through Dai Xiaomei's defense, would play next.

"It's a deal. I'll make another call. If the other party still hangs up, then you can't blame me!" Daimei picked up her phone and probed.

However, the big shots in her stream were already impatient. One by one, they urged Daimei to hurry up and stop wasting time.

"Alright, alright!"

Dai Xiaomei knew that she could not continue to delay. Without hesitation, she dialed Zhao Feng's phone again and pressed the speaker button.

Beep... Beep...

The phone rang for a few minutes before it was quickly picked up.

Daimei's beautiful eyes instantly lit up. She immediately perked up and prepared to speak.

However…

Before she could even say anything, she heard a groan of pain and pleasure coming from the other side.

"Ah~~~~"

"So good!!!"

In an instant.

Everyone's eyes bugged out.


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