The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 535 Chapter 535: The situation in the world (5)

Seeing this placard, Feng Yan's heart was filled with ecstasy.

Since losing money in the hands of King Changshou, he and Huang Song have both noticed Yang Si, the chief conspirator under King Changshou's account.

Yang Si's reputation is not obvious. After all, he wants Dongqing to become an official or be a celebrity, all of whom have a requirement of origin. People like Yang Si naturally belong to the incompetent class, so Wang Changshou recruits talents eclecticly. Yang Si went to him and was reused.

Unfortunately, Wang Changshou was not the master after all, and Yang Si was quickly neglected.

Feng Ye never thought that Yang Si's worship would appear on Huang Song's desk case, which meant that Yang Si had left King Changshou and was currently in a state of no ownership. If his own protagonist Huang Song could recruit this person, it would be even more powerful. , The background is stronger.

Although Zhaiyang County has not experienced war, this small county has its own "ecological circle", and the forces between them are intricate. Huang Song completely controls these and becomes a veritable Zhaiyang County Decree. It did take some thought.

As soon as the situation stabilized, Feng Yan sent a letter to a former friend in the same classmates, and there have been many good news replies.

Due to the distance, they have not yet come. There are too few and too few people available in Zhaiyang County. Yang Si ran into the door by himself. The people are still genuine talents. No one has too many talents, not to mention Yang Si, a talent that excels in a certain field.

The wind calmed down, sent someone to invite Huang Song over, and asked the concierge carefully on the other side.

"Do you know where the person who sent the worship post lives?"

Feng Yan glanced at the handwriting on the placard, and it was very orderly. It wasn't written by someone like Yang Si's wacky mind.

He thought for a while, guessing that this post should be a writer for the book boy around Yang Si.

The concierge glanced at the worship post, his face slumped, his face a little sloppy, his eyes dodging.

The wind frowned and frowned, realizing that there might be twists and turns, and there was an ominous premonition.

He hurriedly asked, "Wait--this post was sent a few days ago? Or ... have you been disrespectful?"

Facing the increasingly magnificent majesty of the wind, where can the porter stand?

He waved his hands in shock, but couldn't say anything useful. The more Feng Feng looked, the more he felt that things were a little worse. When he hit the table, he made a thunderous sound, which shook the apex of the door. He said, " It's true, don't hide it! "

The concierge was terrified, sweating coldly, and soon wet his back clothes.

He closed his eyes and admitted frankly, "This and this post were sent three days ago, but Xiao didn't disrespect the man ..."

Three days ago?

Feng Yan opened his eyes wide and stared at the concierge. His heart was furious and his right hand was clenched into a fist, so as not to get angry and out of shape.

"Tell in detail the details of that day, it's not a bad word, or you know the consequences." Feng Yan held back the wrath of his heart and said to the concierge, "You know, what a big mistake you made? I hope I can still Pass the work, otherwise-- "

In fact, the concierge didn't say it carefully, and Feng Ye could guess some.

He was boring to read the post just now. This post was suppressed to the bottom. However, according to Huang Song's serious attitude in handling business affairs, he is not likely to accumulate official business. The only possibility is that the concierge made a good claim. The above worship post was pressed down.

The concierge knelt down on the ground. When did he see such a eloquent wind-pump?

In the past, the nobleman was always gentle and generous, with a little lazy smile on his face, and he treated people very well, without any clue.

Nowadays, it is natural to show the momentum of being a family, and the concierge is so frightened, what does it say?

He had just finished speaking, Huang Song was drowsy coming in from the outside, and saw the concierge kneeling on the ground shaking like sieve bran, and the wind was still in anger, and he was surprised, "Brother, what is wrong with this little concierge, even Annoyed you so much? Don't be mad, my brother will do the accounting for you. "

Even though Feng Yan had a full stomach of anger, he suddenly became angry with Huang Hsong's hippie smile.

He dropped the worship post in Huang Songhuai's arms and pointed at the doorway, "Look at yourself, how bad this **** slave is."

Huang Song was surprised. He had known Feng Feng for so long, and this man was very angry.

Once he's really angry, it's definitely not a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, Huang Song quickly opened the Baitie, seeing the name of the model, the whole face is pumping.

The culprit who had torn him off from the captain's seat actually came to deliver the post?

It feels like a dream.

But Huang Song immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to recruit talent.

Although there are many people available under his hands, most of them are mediocre, and the top talents are still scarce. Feng Zheng has found a friend in the same letter, only a few people wrote back to give a positive answer, and most of them were on the sidelines.

Which ones are willing to come over, which is not to look at Feng Qing's face, Huang Song's love to save people in Dongqing ground, and the good reputation accumulated in the First World War in Luzhou?

Otherwise, based on Huang Song's origin, where would those noble sons of the clan cling to him?

Rather than despise Huang Song's origin, it is better to say that Huang Song is not strong enough to make people ignore their origin.

Fortunately Feng Feng's communicative ability is very strong. During the school, he made countless friends and kept correspondences all year round.

Therefore, Fengsong can bring a number of talents who are not weak to Huang Song.

Unfortunately, Huang Song is still too weak. If he is stronger, the number of people moving can be at least double.

This Yang Si, but the first person to take the initiative, is of great significance.

Huang Song quickly asked the concierge, "Who sent the worshippers?"

The concierge said bitterly, "I only know that they settled in a bed and breakfast in the city. It's just the past three days and I don't know if they are there."

It's been three days?

Huang Song glanced at the worship post, then looked at the concierge, and then looked at the dying wind ...

Well, he can understand why Feng Yan is so angry.

Feng Yan's temper is still good, always upholding the family's attitude of restraint, instead of Huang Song, directly kicked the porter out of breath.

In fact, he did, but he controlled the intensity of his shots and did not hold him down too hard.

"Lead the way! What are you doing?"

Although three days have passed, if luck is good, people haven't been angry?

He thinks he is cheeky and should be able to restore talent.

However, when they reached that folk custom, they got the news that they were out of town as soon as it dawned.

"It's only been half a day, and I can still chase!"

Feng Yan resisted the urge to vomit blood, this concierge is really tireless!

Huang Song said nothing, took the reins handed down by the next man, turned over, ready to chase.

Feng Ling looked at Huang Song's back, and he felt that his mentality was a bit broken.

The talents delivered to the door are so pushed out?

The mood seemed like a few dogs.

→ _ → The ticket was issued in the early 1950s, so the mushrooms fulfilled their promise, and the chapter was updated two points ago. This chapter update does not count as an overall update on May 3.

Alas, in fact this chapter is not the best. Do you feel bad about breaking the chapter?

Huang Song's golden finger, younger brother Feng Feng, comes with a talent network.

ps: On May 3rd, the monthly ticket will reach 26,000 before 12am, and the mushroom 3 will be 7th more. Do you mind? Not as good as action! Momma╭ (╯3╰) ╮

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