The path to becoming a tycoon begins with binding to the Godly Rich System.

A dark gray Koenigsegg drove up in Zone B of the underground parking lot of Meiyuan International Hotel.

It paused briefly in front of an empty parking space, and then, as if possessing its own will, the rear of the vehicle moved precisely toward the parking space.

With a slight screech of tires against the ground, the vehicle came to a steady stop in the parking space, with just the right amount of space to avoid hitting the vehicles next to it and to make full use of the available space.

This skill in reversing into a parking space can only be described as "masterful".

Chu Anlan got out of the driver's seat, locked the car, and immediately threw herself into the arms of Yu Heng, who was waiting for her beside him.

"Have you been waiting long?" Chu Anlan asked, her arms around Yu Heng's waist.

"No." Yu Heng pinched Chu Anlan's cheek: "Not bad driving skills?"

"Hehe, not bad!" Chu Anlan said modestly, but her smugness was obvious.

Yu Heng kissed his forehead: "Let's go, let's go upstairs."

As Yu Heng pulled her towards the stairs, Chu Anlan asked nervously, "Is it really okay for me to go up? Aren't they all people from your company?"

"Then I'll give you a position at the company?" Yu Heng teased him, turning his head to the side.

Chu Anlan pretended to be angry and frowned, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Suddenly, she reached out and lightly tapped Yu Heng on the chest: "Then I want to be the CEO."

"Okay, then I'll announce this good news in front of everyone when we go up later?" Yu Heng leaned down slightly and whispered in Chu Anlan's ear.

Chu Anlan pushed Yu Heng's face away: "Hmph! I don't want to."

"Ding"

They arrived at the fourth floor, and Yu Heng led Chu Anlan toward the banquet hall.

"Next up is Xiao Lin from Operations Team Two. Is Xiao Lin here?" The event host on stage shouted to the audience, holding a microphone in one hand and a list in the other.

"Here she comes!" A shorter girl at the back of the crowd raised her hand and pushed her way forward. The crowd quickly made way for her.

"Go Linlin!"

"Xiao Lin's good luck has doubled!"

A colleague who was close to the girl was loudly encouraging her.

When Yu Heng and the others came in, the event was in full swing. He pulled Chu Anlan around to the main table from the side and sat her down.

"Mr. Yu."

"Mr. Yu..."

The people sitting at the main table were watching the commotion when they suddenly saw Yu Heng sit down and quickly greeted him.

Sensing Chu Anlan's slightly tense body, Yu Heng held Chu Anlan's hand under the table with a slight pressure, neither too tight nor too loose, just enough to make him feel his presence.

Besides Zhang An and Dong Senyao, there were also several department directors at the main table.

"Hey, Cousin Chu, we meet again!" Dong Senyao's nonchalant voice rang out.

He sat to Yu Heng's right and leaned over to greet Chu Anlan.

"Hello, Brother Dong, it's nice to see you again." Chu Anlan was a little reserved.

She calmly comforted her boyfriend and then introduced Zhang Anhe and the directors at the main table to Chu Anlan.

Gao Xingkai, Ye Tianyou, and Shen Lou all looked at Chu Anlan with curiosity. Although they didn't know Chu Anlan, she looked very familiar.

Even Zhang An was a little curious. Although he had known about President Yu's relationship with Chu Anlan for a long time, this was the first time he had met Chu Anlan in person.

Only Zhang Yanzhi looked completely understanding.

Yu Heng generously raised their clasped hands and introduced Chu Anlan to everyone: "My family member."

Several people who were unaware of the situation were startled and all looked at Dong Senyao. Wasn't he his cousin?

"Young Master Chu, I am Zhang Yanzhi from the Operations Department. It's a pleasure to meet you. Let me offer you a toast." Zhang Yanzhi spoke first.

"Oh? Okay, hello." Chu Anlan was about to pick up her wine glass when Yu Heng stopped her and replaced it with tea.

“He’s not a good drinker,” Yu Heng explained to Zhang Yanzhi.

"It's alright. As long as there's affection, any drink is fine. I'll drink alcohol, you can drink tea, it's all the same." Zhang Yanzhi smiled, indicating that she didn't mind at all.

Chu Anlan was a little embarrassed and stepped on Yu Heng with her foot, but she smiled and clinked glasses with Zhang Yanzhi.

After drinking the wine, Zhang Yanzhi nodded to him and sat down gracefully.

"Hehe, Young Master Chu, I am Gao Xingkai from the Finance Department. It is a great honor to dine with you. I would like to offer you this toast and wish you good health and a happy family."

"Young Master Chu, I'm from the Legal Department..."

The remaining people immediately followed suit and toasted Chu Anlan.

"How many people have finished their draws by now?" Yu Heng didn't want them to make Chu Anlan feel uncomfortable.

“There are still a few people in Operations Team Two, and then there are people from the Legal Department, HR, and Logistics,” Zhang An replied from the side.

"them……"

"Ahhhh!"

Yu Heng's words were interrupted by a sudden scream.

"I won 500,000! I won 500,000!!" Xiao Lin jumped and danced excitedly on the stage.

"Wow, another one with incredible luck."

"Ahhh, I'm so envious!"

"Waaah, why am I so unlucky? If that needle had been moved just one centimeter to the right, I could have won half a million."

"Ahhh, Linlin! Linlin, you're the best!"

"How many half-millionths is this? I'm tired of saying the word 'envy'."

"Sigh, even though I won 100,000, it's nothing compared to 500,000!"

"Come on, I only won a thousand!"

"I'm so envious and jealous!"

"I haven't drawn yet. I'm going to try my luck when she comes down."

The people below the stage applauded and chatted amongst themselves.

"Are there many people who won 500,000?" Yu Heng asked, looking at the lively scene on the other side of the stage.

"Based on a one-in-six probability, the people in our company are pretty lucky," Gao Xingkai added.

"How many did you win?" Yu Heng asked the group with a smile.

"Hahaha, I was lucky, I won 500,000." Gao Xingkai laughed loudly.

“I’m not bad either, I also have 500,000.” Zhang Yanzhi was more reserved.

"I can't compare to them; I only won 50,000," Ye Tianyou said.

“I won 100,000 just like Shen Lou,” Zhang An said, and Shen Lou nodded in agreement.

Yu Heng turned to look at Dong Senyao, but he remained silent.

The others at the table were also looking at Dong Senyao, but most of them had a mocking expression on their faces.

"One thousand!" Dong Senyao closed his eyes, not wanting to see the mocking looks from others.

Yu Heng was speechless; what bad luck.

Chu Anlan tugged at Yu Heng's hand, and Yu Heng turned to look at him, only to see a pair of bright, expectant eyes.

"Go up on stage and tell the host that I want to participate in the lucky draw too," Yu Heng instructed Zhang An.

"Yes, Mr. Yu." Zhang An glanced at Chu Anlan furtively as he stood up.

"Cousin Chu, you have to keep it up! Come on, let's do a 'Fist Bump'!" Dong Senyao excitedly wanted to bump fists with Chu Anlan.

When Chu Anlan heard Yu Heng say that he was going to draw a prize, she lowered her head shyly, since everyone present knew why he said that.

Hearing Dong Senyao call him, Chu Anlan breathed a sigh of relief; at least no one was asking embarrassing questions.

But as soon as he raised his hand, Yu Heng grabbed it: "His hands are so unlucky, aren't you afraid of catching it?"

"No, really?" Chu Anlan looked at Dong Senyao hesitantly.

"Hey! Lao Yu, you've gone too far!" Dong Senyao was furious. He was already in a bad mood because of his bad luck today, and Lao Yu was rubbing salt in his wounds: "You're just petty, aren't you?"

"What if he doesn't get a good reward later and blames you?" Yu Heng asked Dong Senyao with a sidelong glance.

"Uh, well, never mind then. Hehe, you were right, Lao Yu!" Dong Senyao felt guilty. Who could guarantee anything about such mystical matters? What if he really had bad luck today?

And what if Chu Anlan herself is also unlucky? Then he'll be the scapegoat, which won't do.

After thinking it over, Dong Senyao decisively backed down.