Xu Tingsheng sat back under the stage, took a chance, pointed to You Qinglan on the stage secretly, and asked in a low voice, "This, an international supermodel, is it expensive? How much?"
Lao Jin looked at him, and after a while, asked back: "Bao Ye? Haven't asked yet."
Xu Tingsheng sighed, and said, "I mean, she's going to attend our event, and the appearance fee is very high, right?"
"Oh", Lao Jin thought for a while and said, "It seems to be free."
"free?"
"Yes, I don't know who she is, how could I pay a lot of money to invite her? It's just that after negotiating with that model agency, they took the initiative to say that they have a very famous person who can come as a special guest for free. I I thought that since it was a hair extension, it was given for nothing, so don’t want it for nothing.”
"..."
Things seem to be getting weirder.
Could it be that you have taken a fancy to me? Condescend to take the initiative? Xu Tingsheng fell in love with himself silently, but then recalled the way she looked at him, that kind of playful, it didn't seem like admiration.
At this time, the staff on the stage had already brought up the lottery box. The box was transparent and contained half a box of number plates.
This may have been done deliberately to show fairness and openness. The staff deliberately shook the box up and down a few times, and people watched the number plate inside rise and fall and open through the transparent plastic plate.
Many people saw the same number in their hands appear, and there was a burst of low exclamation.
You Qinglan did not participate in any performances. The original plan was to draw the final grand prize as a special guest, but because of the episode just now, she made her appearance early.
Hu Chen discussed with her and hoped that she would be in charge of the whole lottery draw.
You Qinglan nodded happily.
If it is operated by an outsider, the fairness is obviously much greater.
The staff handed over a blindfold, and You Qinglan put it on, smiling very standard, and said, "Good luck to everyone."
After pawing a few times in the transparent box, the lottery draw officially started.
At the beginning, the awards were almost grabbed. When someone saw their number plate being grabbed, they exclaimed for a while, and then they were put down.
Generally speaking, when participating in such a lottery, people tend to have two contradictory psychology, one is to hope that they can be drawn, and the other is to not be drawn so early. Because of the award, the later the better, if it is sure to be drawn.
A group of people came to the stage to accept the award one after another.
It seems that at this point, people really split the difference between gold bars and shares. For example, small gold bars and shares with the same current value of 3,000 yuan, the former is dazzling and straightforward, but in the long run, the potential value of the latter is too much.
The preparation team for the annual meeting seems to have known this for a long time. In terms of award setting, the shares corresponding to the small gold bars of three to five thousand yuan are only a few hundred.
No matter what, no matter on stage or off stage, the scene is almost full of smiling faces. With the prospect of the next year, the gap between 600 shares and 800 shares, or even 3000 shares and 5000 shares, is not so important. What people are really looking forward to is the attribution of the last few awards.
In 2006, the price of gold was still around 150 yuan per gram, and a gold bar worth 200,000 yuan seemed to be quite heavy. And the special prize of 50,000 shares gathered almost all eager eyes.
The number plate is still in the box, and I still look forward to it.
Those who already have prizes in their hands have only one hope left, the ones who are looking forward to winning the grand prize in the end will be the bosses of the company. Hu Chen, He Yutan, Xu Tingsheng, Lao Jin.
Generally, the boss wins the grand prize and donates it, which is the practice of many corporate annual meetings. In Xingchen, only these few people who have won the lottery can yell wantonly: "Donate it, donate it."
Then whether it is divided equally, drawn again, or kept as a welfare, it is everyone's benefit.
Unfortunately, they were disappointed.
Hu Chen, He Yutan, and Xu Tingsheng all won only a few thousand shares. Without much urging, they announced on the spot that they would be included in the one million shares next year. Donated to pay for coffee in the next office.
As the lottery draw continued, Xu Tingsheng began to panic because the number plate in Xiang Ning's hand had not been drawn yet.
There is an illusion of being dominated by Fuxi's powerful fortune!
"The number one product in the world, the Fuxi bone really came back?... I knew about my previous life, so I persuaded Miss Xiang to buy a lottery ticket."
"It would be embarrassing if Xiang Ning won the lottery! Although the number plates are randomly drawn, and the lottery looks very fair, Chinese people usually have a strong sense of suspicion, so I don't know if they think there is something wrong with it?"
Xu Tingsheng wanted to explain to Xiang Ning first, but hesitated for a while, but still didn't say anything.
Seeing her happy state, her expectant eyes, and nervous expression, the participation is too high. Xu Tingsheng really couldn't open his mouth to say, you won the lottery and volunteered to donate, okay? That's too shocking.
Ms. Xiang's own luck should be decided by herself. After being reborn, with the foundation he has now, Xu Tingsheng would never do anything he could not force Miss Xiang to do.
If she really won the lottery and was happy because of it, what else does it matter
A middle-level employee and an ordinary employee took away large gold bars worth 200,000 yuan, and there were not many number plates left in the number box. Hu Chen announced: "The special prize will be released soon."
Everyone held their breath.
You Qinglan stirred vigorously in the box several times, hesitatingly groping...
She moved slowly on purpose, and everyone in the audience was jumping anxiously, but they didn't dare to make a sound.
Finally, she grabbed a number plate...
The cards happen to be turned outwards.
The audience sighed.
Xu Tingsheng glanced at it, then closed his eyes helplessly.
No. 137.
"Who is number 137?" Hu Chen asked.
Miss Xiang stood up and shook the number plate in her hand.
"Little boss?"
"Little lady boss!"
"Boom..."
There was a sound of exclamation, and then unexpectedly, the audience applauded.
It seems that the grand prize finally fell on the little proprietress, which is the result that everyone is happy to see and is the most acceptable result.
Star people's love for their little proprietress does not seem to be fake, and compared to which colleague around him won the grand prize, it makes people envy and hate, it seems that it was taken by Xiao Xiang Ning, the common family of Star people, is the best result.
"Please... come to the stage to accept the award." After all, Hu Chen is a high-level executive, so he must be decent.
Xiang Ning looked at Xu Tingsheng, Xu Tingsheng smiled and said, "Go, don't be afraid."
"Um."
The whole process of Xiang Ning taking the stage was accompanied by applause.
No objection was raised.
Holding the equity certificate of 50,000 shares in his hand, You Qinglan touched Xiang Ning's shoulder and talked for a while. Then, Xiang Ning took the initiative to ask Hu Chen next to him for the microphone, and turned to face the audience.
He looked a little nervous, but his smile was bright, and he was generally calm and generous.
"Hi everyone, I'm Xiang Ning." Holding the microphone with one hand and shaking it with the other, the pretty little proprietress greeted her with a bright smile.
On stage and off stage, all Star people responded enthusiastically.
"Hello, little lady boss!"
"The little proprietress is so beautiful."
"..."
Xu Tingsheng was completely helpless.
"I finally see you all." Xiang Ning said sincerely. The people from Xingchen invited her again and again, and she has been instilled with the idea that she is a person from Xingchen, and she has already accepted and agreed with it from the bottom of her heart.
So, in fact, Miss Xiang had mentioned to Xu Tingsheng several times before that she wanted to come to Shenghai, but Xu Tingsheng didn't make any arrangements.
After all, it finally happened this time.
Then, Ms. Xiang, who was holding the shareholding certificate, said something, something that pleased Xu Tingsheng and surprised everyone else.
"Well, why don't you call for donations?" Xiang Ning asked seriously.
"Ah? This..." The audience was in a dilemma.
Xiang Ning was the youngest at the scene, and her status... seemed impossible to calculate, and hundreds of people in the audience said to themselves: How embarrassing this is, logically, everyone should pamper you, right
Xiang Ning is still the same Xiang Ning, she looks childish and childlike, but in fact, apart from her innocent, kind, and tolerant side, she is also smart and has a clear mind. There are many things that you can understand when you think about it. .
Xu Tingsheng didn't say anything about the handling of the special prize, she thought of it herself.
"Yes," Xiang Ning continued, "Just now Uncle Jin, Uncle He, Uncle Hu, and that person..."
"That person? Who is it?" The audience booed.
"That's that Xu Tingsheng..." Xiang Ning said in a slightly embarrassed voice with a cute voice.
"Hoo..." This time the whistle came out.
Xiang Ning forced himself to remain calm and said, "If they get it, you all shout to donate it, donate it. If I get it, you don't shout, but I want to donate it too... I have more than all of them."
Speaking of this, Xiang Ning stopped and looked around, as if she wanted to ask Hu Chen and the others how to donate this.
She didn't get an answer, so she thought about it for a while, and said again: "Donate it and share it with everyone. Well, that's it."
After saying this sentence, the microphone and the equity certificate were stuffed into Hu Chen's hands. Miss Xiang put her hands behind her back, expressing her firm attitude with body language: the little proprietress is generous, donate as soon as she says, and will never take it back.
Good laugh, and then, what about this? The audience was at a loss.
Hu Chen on the stage was the first to sort out his thoughts, smiled, picked up the microphone and said: "The little proprietress said to donate, then donate, and I will arrange for everyone to distribute equally, everyone has."
He also called out the little proprietress, and then added: "The little proprietress is from my own family, please don't be shy."
Xiang Ning leaned closer to the microphone and said, "Yes."
The correct meaning is: my own family.
A crisp word, the audience responded with a bang, applause, shouts...
"Long live the little proprietress."
"Long live the stars."
"Gather the stars."
"Gather the stars."
"..."
50,000 shares, one hundred and dozens of people share it equally, and each person is actually divided into a few hundred shares, but everyone at the scene is as excited, happy, and happy as if they have taken Li Mo's more than 400,000 shares...
"Sure enough, he's more popular than me!" Xu Tingsheng sighed a little disappointed.
Xiang Ning smiled and waved, and stepped off the stage. Hu Chen announced: eat and drink.
"Oh, actually, I feel a little distressed, isn't that worth a lot of money?" Leaning secretly on Xu Tingsheng's shoulder, Miss Xiang regained her little money-lovers and whispered sadly.
Xu Tingsheng said a few words of comfort, and then said, "By the way, are you coming next year?"
"Well, come on." Xiang Ning nodded resolutely, her eyes shining brightly.
"Then, can I discuss something with you?"
"what is the matter?"
"Can you, can you, you don't participate in the lottery?"
"Ah? Why?... I can donate it if I draw it. I don't, I want to..."
"...Then let's draw." Xu Tingsheng immediately compromised, and only muttered in his heart: It's right to donate if you get the draw, but what if next year, the year after... you always win the big prize, how can you explain it? !
Even though he didn't really believe in those fortune-telling theories, Xu Tingsheng still had the feeling that he had to give in. By the way, he couldn't help worrying that such a situation would really happen.
"Oh, I might not win the draw, don't worry. I want to play, okay?" Miss Xiang said coquettishly as if she knew what Xu Tingsheng was worried about, but couldn't understand why.
Xu Tingsheng nodded numbly, unable to tell Xiang Ning, although he would like to believe that it was a coincidence, but now the uncle really has an illusion that he is completely dominated by Fuxi's powerful fortune.