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There was thunderous applause, and after Fang Ziwei expressed his gratitude, he took the oil painting and got off the stage. When he got to the edge of the stage, he did not forget to raise his eyebrows at Lu Xiao and raised the painting in his hand.

Lu Haoyuan nodded happily, and there was no embarrassing situation in the original world off the field. Fang Ziwei's speech with high EQ immediately made this painting more precious. , This scene of brothers and sisters respecting each other is really very warm.

Lu Miaomiao let go of her front teeth, let the number plate with 34 fall back into Xu Danai's pocket, rolled over and stood up for a while.

It's not 34?

It seems that the trajectory of the world has once again gone awry.

Although this can be expected since he saved Lu Haoyuan, Lu Miaomiao is still a little panicked at the result of not winning the lottery.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with being taken by Fang Ziwei. He is Lu Xiao's closest relationship in the Lu family, and he is also the last person in the original book to leave his family property to Lu Xiao.

But fate is not firmly in his hands, which still makes Lu Miaomiao a little unwilling.

Because at the back of the book, when Zhulu and Beicheng Deng's cooperation talks collapsed, it was this painting that allowed Lu Xiao to stabilize the situation.

The third generation of the Deng family is a single biography. Because of his sensitive identity, the young master of the Deng family was sent to an international high school in the United States at a young age, and became classmates with Lu Xiao.

It's a pity that he was knocked down by a drunk truck driver on the street after a ball game as an adult, and lost his life at a young age.

After this, the elders of the Deng family were very sad, and Deng's father, who was in power, changed his temperament drastically from then on, and he wanted to see off the guests if he said nothing speculative.After Zhulu's cooperation talks collapsed, it was only because Lu Xiao found the original painting that the Deng family was moved, and they continued to cooperate and gained a firm foothold.

Fang Ziwei's fair complexion was lavender under the neon light, he took the painting carefully and sat down step by step, without any strange expression.

Lu Miaomiao retracted the cat's head from Xu Danai's suit pocket, and lazily placed it on the side of the pocket that had been planed and crossed by herself.

It’s over.

Now there is nothing to change to the big health care nest with Lu Xiao.

Thinking of losing the 360-degree immersive intelligent health care cat nest, Lu Miaomiao felt that the shrimp she just ate was not tasty anymore, her eyes narrowed into a small ball, and she stopped moving.

He certainly wouldn't let himself live there.

He won't let himself take care of himself.

Lu Miaomiao rubbed the four pale pink meat balls sadly, and reluctantly accepted the fact that she would have to sell her body in exchange for a white and beautiful appearance.

hum.

How could there be one number missing?

Did he remember it wrong?

Because Lu Zhen was suspended from all duties, she did not participate in the award-giving activity for the directors. After finishing drawing a pair of pink diamonds from Fang Ziwei's mother, the hostess sucked in her belly and raised her voice.

"The prize for the final round comes from Mr. Lu Haoyuan, chairman and founder of Zhulu Group."

As she spoke, she turned a page of the small note in her hand, and her face, which had always been gentle and gentle, immediately shrunk into a faceless person.

The hostess herself is also one of Lu Haoyuan's executive secretaries. She is the host of the annual meeting because of her good voice and appearance, and she has always acted more prudently.

Seeing the words on the note now, I couldn't help but glance suspiciously at Lu Haoyuan who was sitting under the stage, seeking confirmation, but got an impatient look of "read it quickly".

The second secretary swallowed immediately, and tried to keep his voice as steady as possible, and began to read,

"The chairman's prize is the honor of being the image spokesperson of Zhulu Group."

"..."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire hall was filled with whispers of calculations, and the hostess obviously frowned following the discussion, and did not continue reading quickly.

For an industrial group like Zhulu, where did it have any image spokespersons?Large and small commercial printed pictorials and financial pages directly use Lu Haoyuan's photo, or use the company logo instead.

Now that he suddenly wanted to set up an image spokesperson, he had to make people have such a slightly speculative idea.

It would be fine if the middle and low-level general managers were drawn, and it would be nothing more than employee benefits. If the ones drawn were the above-mentioned Lu, then there would be a bloodbath.

This is no different from deciding a successor in advance.

Many high-level executives in the front row were also slightly stunned. Lu Xiao glanced at Fang Ziwei, who shrugged helplessly, expressing that he didn't know the news.

It seems that it was Lu Haoyuan's idea alone.

After half a minute's pause, the scene was quite quiet, and the second secretary had finished turning her head, restored her smile and respectfully read the number.

"The winning number is 34."

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

Lu Haoyuan, who was sitting in the seat, rested his hands on the head of the skeleton's bright cane, and turned his neck leisurely. This number was already in his expectation.

After Lu Xiao registered and left the concierge department, he learned the missing number on the number plate, number 34.

Although it's just a name, but the meaning is clearly there, no matter how much you wander around, the group manual will still be a handsome photo of his precious grandson.

And it was announced in such an aboveboard way, you can't make any stalks out of it.

Take [-] steps back, even if Lu Xiao is unwilling to accept not being on stage, the worst thing is to continue posting pictures of him as an old man, it won't get in the way.

With a bunch of silver hair on his head, Lu Haoyuan squinted his eyes and leaned on the plush chair calmly, humming a few words of storytelling and complacently, until a group of fluffy little things slithered onto the stage.

Lu Haoyuan: "..."

The special assistant hurried forward to help.

Xu rubbed his eyes, and immediately glanced at his pocket after making sure that he read it correctly—it was empty.

And the white shadow in front of him flickered, and the boss's little fur ball had jumped onto the stage with something in its mouth.

The little pineapple-colored bow tie was tied meticulously, and the round kitten stretched out its head, and Lu Miaomiao shook her tail like a sieve.

"mum."

The second secretary was immediately bent over by the surprised and urging eyes, pulled out the sign from the front teeth of the little hairball with both hands, and read it in a trembling voice,

"No. 3, No. 34..."

The special assistant quickly straightened Lu Haoyuan's crutch.

In fact, before going on stage, Lu Miaomiao struggled carefully—whether Xu Da Nai became the image spokesperson through all the troubles, or he did it himself.

Stretching out her head to look at Xu's 3000-degree thick frame and the two pimples on her chin, Lu Miaomiao still felt that she couldn't let Zhulu go downhill too early, after all, Lu Xiao didn't even pick up his wife.

Besides, it's not good to chew on Lu Xiao all the time.

Kitty Maomao has to work hard to make money by himself, so that he can confidently eat his own snacks in front of the shit shoveler next time.

Economic independence is imminent.

Putting the two small front paws together, Lu Miaomiao let out a feline "meh" in a feline way. Those who took pictures and posted videos below had already started to commotion.

No matter how much Lu Haoyuan wanted to throw his cane out to poke the cat, he couldn't lose face of Zhulu. He could only squeeze out a smile and waved to the crowd watching the excitement behind him, which was regarded as agreeing to the result of the lottery.

The tense atmosphere in the entire venue was instantly disintegrated into a cat-sucking scene, Xu Chao Luxiao nodded awkwardly, his back covered in cold sweat.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiao didn't blame him for not being optimistic about cats.

Lu Xiao's calmness even surprised Lu Miaomiao on the stage. He thought that the excrement shovel officer would step up in two steps with long legs indifferently and lift him down.

But Lu Xiao just sat quietly in his seat.

On the other hand, Lu Haoyuan on the other side twitched his beard after he was relieved, and touched the crutches of the old butler next to him,

"Look, this guy is fine."