Can have bad intentions

Looking at Song Qian and Tong Wenjie on the top throne of the Prime Minister Group, a strange feeling lingered in my heart, as if I was in a dream. "Why do I have this illusion, Song Qian and Wenjie, they seem to be more and more radiant, full of vitality, as if they are forever young." "Yes, Yingzi said that their skin is more and more crystal clear, even more outstanding than hers." "Hey, is divorce a kind of liberation for women?" "Maybe, anyway, they are indeed more radiant now." Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan, two friends with similar destinies, talked in a contemplative manner.

Although Lin Dawei was not present, he also caught Wang Shengnan's smile through his daughter's live broadcast room. The stunning face of his former wife made him feel subtle emotions. If he hadn't been stubborn at the time, perhaps the divorce would not have become a reality. "Song Qian, Wen Jie, sitting here, I can't help but feel a little awkward." "Indeed, I feel the same way. Countless eyes are watching us around." Pei Yin and Wang Shengnan sat in the executive seats and responded with a little uneasiness. Tong Wenjie is the financial director, Song Qian works for Cao's Education, and the two of them are just wives.

"Hey, don't worry too much." "Ye Fan told me in advance that Xiaoze specially arranged it." "Do you have to hide in the back row and squeeze with others?" Tong Wenjie smiled generously and comforted the two. "That's right, Pei Yin, Shengnan, just enjoy this moment." Song Qian smiled brightly and continued. Hearing this, Pei Yin and Wang Shengnan's doubts also dissipated.

At 6:30 in the evening, the dinner started and the atmosphere of celebration began to spread. Andy had just returned from a foreign country, full of confidence and a sunny smile. He walked slowly to the front of the stage with Vice President Zhao Jiangyue, Zhu Suosuo, Shi Yi and Jiang Xiaoguo holding hands. "Dear guests, dear colleagues, good evening!" "Today is the glorious moment of Prime Minister Group..."

The words of Andy and others were like magnets, igniting the enthusiasm of the scene. Especially during the lucky draw, hundreds of senior managers and 30,000 employees outside the venue focused on their numbers in front of the big screen. "At this moment, please let us look forward to Mr. Cao's lucky draw!" Following Andy's suggestion, Cao Ze, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled and stood forward. The whole audience burst into thunderous cheers and applause, and in the live broadcast room of Wuyou Media, rolling bullet screens rose and fell.

"The Prime Minister Group is amazing. They actually broadcast the dinner live through their own Worry-Free Media!" "You know what, they didn't do it on purpose. They just wanted the employees who couldn't attend to experience the atmosphere of the company's ceremony and the winning results together." "You are too one-sided. Cao Ze's move is obviously intended to create momentum and enhance the reputation and traffic of Worry-Free Media." "Stop arguing. See, that's my husband, Cao Ze, I love you!" "Don't joke, how can the country's model husband be only yours?" "I didn't expect that my husband is not only young and handsome, but also has such an amazing ability to make money!" "Don't say so much, Dad Cao, do you want a daughter? I'd love to be..."

Su Mang, who also came to the scene, was shocked by the frenzy of comments. It was the first time she saw the appeal of the "national husband". Cao Ze on the stage quickly started the lottery. With one click, thousands of numbers passed by like shooting stars. He pressed it again and the list of winners was announced.

The lucky winners at the scene were jubilant, and the employees who were not present at the scene were even more excited. Jiang Xiaoguo had just left the stage when she saw her name and number on the big screen, and her eyes widened! Because she was the owner of the special prize of 10 million! This result shocked the whole audience! Jiang Xiaoguo is the vice president of Wuyou Media!

Before the doubts were raised, Jiang Xiaoguo had already stepped onto the stage. "Boss Cao, I want to express my feelings!" She got permission and took the microphone. "Dear colleagues!" "First of all, I am very lucky!" "This 10 million yuan grand prize fell on my head!" "However, I cannot accept this prize!" Jiang Xiaoguo's words were like thunder from the blue sky, and not only the audience on the stage, but also Cao Ze was surprised. He gave the cute Jiang Xiaoguo a smile of approval, and saw through her intentions.

Using the abandoned prize to demonstrate fairness, resolve doubts, and make the lottery more open and fair. "Because I am more fortunate than this, I can become an employee of the Prime Minister Group, and I am highly valued by Mr. Cao and serve as the vice president of Wuyou Media!" "Here, I want to thank Mr. Cao..." Jiang Xiaoguo finished this heartfelt speech with tears in her eyes. On the one hand, she was sincerely moved and grateful to Cao Ze, and on the other hand, her heart was bleeding - that was a huge prize of tens of millions!

According to her annual salary, not counting the year-end bonus, she still needs several years of hard work. "Very good!" "Since President Jiang is so modest." "We will divide this huge prize of 10 million into 20 parts." "Re-draw the special prize so that more employees can feel the welfare of the company." Cao Ze said, nodding to Jiang Xiaoguo. Those who won the prize again cheered and were deeply grateful to Jiang Xiaoguo, because the huge amount of 500,000 was enough for ordinary people to struggle for several years. "Everyone, the lottery is over!" "Next, let's listen to President Cao's speech!" After Yi Fan finished speaking, Cao Ze smiled slightly. "Colleagues, my speech is very simple - no speech is needed!" "The celebration dinner is officially opened, enjoy it!"