Super-rich man: I made 10 billion in three days after my divorce!

Chapter 221 The radio station's situation is not optimistic!

yes……

They're rich.

They have strategies and tactics.

But why should they help me?

They do have money; wouldn't it be better to support a better radio station?

Because of my own stupidity, the radio station that could have been sold for over 200 million is now only priced at 50 and nobody wants it.

Not only that, but the previous traffic also failed to keep up, and it was all cut in half.

She knew that getting Chen Le, whom she had offended, to come back to her was now virtually impossible.

If you don't show enough sincerity and remorse, the other party won't offer any help.

Upon hearing this, Chen Le frowned slightly.

Seeing a middle-aged woman kneeling before him, especially in front of her husband, made him feel very uncomfortable, so he quickly reached out and helped her up.

"Madam Zhang, you don't need to do this."

"I still call you 'Auntie' because of our age, but you kneel down before me. What kind of behavior is this?"

Even so, it doesn't mean he has truly forgiven the woman for what she did before.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhongyuan also sighed.

"Mr. Chen, to be honest..."

"The radio station is getting less and less popular, and I'm afraid we won't even be able to pay our employees' salaries next month."

“She offended you before, and I apologize again for her behavior.”

"Please assess whether the radio station is still worth acquiring. If not, then forget it. We don't want to drag you into this."

"If it's worth it, we hope you'll reconsider."

After saying this, Zhang Zhongyuan took a deep breath and felt a sense of relief!

After Mr. Chen left, his relationship with his wife plummeted to rock bottom, even to the point of divorce.

Watching helplessly as the person next to you in bed becomes more and more of a stranger.

Not only that, but I worry about the radio station every day.

Now, it's up to Mr. Chen.

If Mr. Chen doesn't want it, we can just go bankrupt.

He tried to borrow money to make up for the unpaid wages owed to his employees.

As for the child's tuition fees, we'll think of other solutions.

If all else fails, I can always sell the house.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongyuan was both amused and exasperated, overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

Chen Le shook his head and said meaningfully, "Everyone has to pay the price for doing something wrong."

"Half a million."

“I can buy it.”

"If Director Zhu has made a mistake, then let's end it as she says."

"Don't forget, the chips I gave you back then were more than enough."

"You must believe that I have not treated you unfairly."

"That previous wave of traffic came because of me."

“You’ve earned a considerable amount of advertising revenue from this traffic.”

“If it didn’t reach a million, it would have been at least six or seven hundred thousand by the time it reached you and your husband.”

"Adding this 50, it is completely in line with the acquisition price at the time."

"If you can accept this, the agreement can be signed now."

After Chen Le finished speaking, he crossed his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

I have no worries whatsoever that the other party will give up.

After all, he knew that no one but himself was willing to acquire this radio station whose traffic had plummeted; everyone knew it was a hot potato.

Zhang Zhongyuan glanced at Zhu Meijuan.

The couple looked at each other and then nodded simultaneously.

Soon, half an hour later, the two parties signed the contract.

Chen Le's 50 yuan was quickly transferred to his account.

The radio station has now become Chen Le's entire business.

Zhu Meijuan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the transfer notification.

But as soon as I calmed down, I remembered something and my heart skipped a beat!

broken!

Zhu Zifeng, the host of the horror story segment before!

That bastard not only stole the radio station's traffic, but also engaged in malicious competition and frantically snatched away existing users!

This is one of the main reasons why radio stations are currently experiencing a dramatic decline.

This situation...

Be sure to tell Mr. Chen!

Thinking of this, Zhu Meijuan turned pale and stammered:

"Mr. Chen... there's something bad that you absolutely have to hear..."

"Do you remember Zhu Zifeng, the one you expelled before?"

Chen Le frowned slightly and said calmly, "I remember, so what?"

Zhu Meijuan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and whispered, "Mr. Chen, to be honest... all our traffic has now been snatched up by the platform he just found."

"Now, they're telling stories through live streaming on platforms, and they're drawing all the traffic away..."

"The number of viewers in the live stream has now exceeded 7000, and we're receiving quite a few gifts every day..."

"As long as they broadcast for even one day, it will be very difficult for our radio station's viewership to return..."

Although she had already sold off the lousy radio station, Zhu Meijuan still had some conscience and chose to honestly tell Chen Le about the station's current situation.

Zhang Zhongyuan glanced approvingly at his wife and added, "He has taken away more than 3 of our radio station's users. They have all registered accounts on their platform just to listen to his programs."

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongyuan sighed deeply.

"Ha ha……"

"How pathetic and laughable..."

"Our radio station is completely free, yet our listeners treat it like trash..."

"On the contrary, when Zhu Zifeng raised his arm and called out, even if it was a paid call, the audience all left without looking back."

"Maybe I'm really getting old and can't keep up with the pace of operations anymore..."

"Ugh……"

After saying that, Zhang Zhongyuan slumped down, looking as if he had aged several years.

He had considered converting free users into paying users before.

As a result, it failed several times.

Not only did they lose users, they also lost a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhu Zifeng left, he casually shouted a few slogans and successfully converted these customers.

Thinking about this made him feel even worse.

I increasingly feel that I am getting old, that I can no longer keep up with the times, and that I have become an outcast of the times.

All of this made him increasingly confused.

"I see."

Chen Le narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "No wonder the radio station's traffic has dropped so quickly."

"They've been trying to ride the wave of popularity quite a bit during this period."

"It's time to make them give back our traffic."

"Since they've chosen to start streaming and compete with their old employer, let's play along."

"Isn't it just a horror story show?"

"We're going live tonight too!"

After saying that, Chen Le put his hands behind his back and walked directly towards the employee office area.

He had already devised a plan when he expelled Zhu Zifeng.

Implement it tonight!

……

Chen Le led the way, striding forward with a leisurely air.

Zhang Zhongyuan followed behind Chen Le.

In the corridor, none of the hosts in the live broadcast rooms were broadcasting; instead, they were gathered at the door chatting together.

"what happened?!"

Zhang Zhongyuan's eyes widened in anger. "It's time to start work! Why aren't you on air yet?!"

One of the anchors who broadcast the legal education program stepped forward and said with great helplessness.

"Director, the station is almost out of listeners..."

"We just started broadcasting to test it out, and a few listeners came, but they all left."

"The traffic has all been stolen by others..."

"It's Zhu Zifeng's turn to do a live storytelling session now, and all our original fans and viewers have gone there."

“Even the few listeners who had been listening to the radio for seven years went to register an account to listen to their stories.”

Hu Xiaoyu, the anchor who previously appeared on a live stream about a pregnant woman, also came out and sighed:

"Yes, our traffic has skyrocketed since that incident."

"I never expected that this group of listeners would leave so quickly..."

“Last night, not a single listener called.”

At this point, Hu Xiaoyu began to sob softly.

"Director...I'm submitting my resignation..."

She weakly raised her hand.

Originally, I thought I could take this opportunity to make the "Emotional World" column a hit.

But little did they know, it was all just a bubble.

As soon as she spoke, the other anchors followed suit.

"I also……"

"And I……"

In an instant, all the live streamers followed.

It's no wonder they're not to blame.

The radio station has collapsed, and the traffic is like flowing water, impossible to stop.

The highest expectations turned out to be the lowest disappointment.

This heavy blow has caused them to lose the confidence to continue broadcasting.