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Chapter 329 Let the red envelope fly for a while longer

Hao Qiang heard the sour taste in Han Bing's words, and grinned at her: "I think you can do a project?"

Han Bing looked sideways: "What project?"

"Haha, open a vinegar factory, exclusive secret recipe!"

"You are going to die, come here and I promise not to kill you..."

The two chased each other in the square, a little forgetful like children. They haven't been so happy for a long time. Both Hao Qiang and Han Bing are focusing on their careers now. It's rare to have such a chance to indulge themselves. It's time for happy childhood!

"Stop chasing, stop chasing, I'm exhausted!"

"Haha, Hao Qiang, do you think the two of us looked like lunatics just now?"

Hao Qiang enjoyed the comfort just now: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with it. You said that when you were a child, you were looking forward to growing up. When you grow up, you are now thinking about being a child! You just said that when you were young, you were looking forward to the New Year every day. Now you Look where there is still a little taste of the New Year! It's not lively at all!"

Hearing this, Han Bing smacked his mouth, and retorted: "It's someone else's house for the New Year, will our house be lively this year? Including Lingling and her father, it's enough for a table of mahjong!"

"So you agreed?"

"Didn't you also say that the Chinese New Year is not lively? Wouldn't it be better if there were more people? At that time, you can cook more delicious food for me. Who made you always say that it is not easy to cook alone. Now we have four people, isn't that right? Six, I decided to take our parents over!"

Hao Qiang was a little excited when he heard this. In this case, this Spring Festival must be very interesting: "Well, the father-in-law and mother-in-law must be picked up, and Ru Meng and Jing Yi are also called. We are a big family. If Zhao Dahai is willing to pick up the old man It would be even better if Mom and Dad came over!"

Han Bing nodded: "It's a pity that Wang Long and his brothers and sisters returned to their hometown for the New Year, otherwise it must be more lively, Hao Qiang, you are right, everyone is like a family!"

Like Liu Rumeng and Jing Yi, they have nothing to worry about. Of course, they are very happy to hear the news. Zhao Dahai’s hometown is in Sifang Village, and the country people have many rules. He sighed there: “Mr. I have too many relatives, and the few days off during the Spring Festival are not enough to leave relatives, so I'd better forget about it!"

After Hao Qiang finished notifying them one by one, Ji Lei came to look for him.

"Mr. Hao, are there any arrangements for the Spring Festival?"

"Oh, you're asking about the release of "Penao City" during the Spring Festival, you can just watch the arrangement! You are the chief director."

Ji Lei shook his head: "It's a bit embarrassing to say this, because it's the Lunar New Year holiday during the Spring Festival, and this is my first famous work, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go home to celebrate the New Year during this period, so..."

Hao Qiang couldn't help laughing: "Haha, you also want to celebrate the New Year with us, right?"

"Also? So there are others?"

"Of course, there are many others, you are welcome to join!"

Ji Lei didn't expect it either, and happily accepted it!
Hao Qiang is planning to have a lively Spring Festival here, but Ding Lin is very depressed. With his status, he is very busy when the New Year comes. The mayor who is in charge of the economy has calculated the accounts within a year. Hao Qiang is a big taxpayer in the city. If he, the mayor, doesn't express it, he will definitely not be able to justify it, let others think about it.

Without a good investment environment, and without paying attention to big taxpayers, who would dare to come and invest in the future?
Ding Lin was very upset when he thought of expressing something to Hao Qiang.

"Hao Qiang, this bastard, let me tell him that I can't swallow this breath." I thought so in my heart, but the reality is that I can't swallow this breath and I have to swallow it hard!

Speaking of the big taxpayers in this city, although Hao Qiang is one of the outstanding ones, he is not the only one. There are not a few elites in the chamber of commerce.

Ding Lin rolled his eyes, and immediately had an idea, Hao Qiang, when the time comes, you will be unlucky, if you don’t get a red envelope, you can’t blame me!
The list of personnel has been listed, and Ding Lin decided to hold an annual review meeting to reward the best businessmen, and of course the process of distributing red envelopes.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, two days before New Year's Eve, the review and summary meeting was held as scheduled. The people who came were naturally business elites, like Li Ming's father, Mr. Zhao, Ma Zhanshan, and the chairman Zhou Lili, Chen Xiao and his father. The list goes on and on.

Li Ming came with his father today, and seeing Hao Qiang also came, he nodded and bowed there, flattering him constantly.

The so-called speeches above are all routines. The performance of the major consortium companies is there. The good ones are naturally good, and the bad ones can’t get better immediately even if you tell the big sky. Those companies whose performance this year is not as good as in previous years , more of a look into the future there.

"I believe that our company will have a better development next year, thank you everyone!"

"Shareholders, please give us some time and confidence..."

Hao Qiang didn't like this kind of speech very much. He read the speech he had written in advance without expression on the stage. He just wanted to finish it quickly. what's the point!
It’s no wonder that the Ming Dynasty was later destroyed. Every day a group of scholars don’t study the business, and they will memorize some useless things. If you don’t destroy who you are, it’s the same reason now. If this thing can be exchanged for money, just recite it every day. !
Finally, the exciting moment came, and Hao Qiang was more concerned about how many red envelopes he could get in a while.

Ding Lin said on the stage at this time: "Everyone listen to me, although the total number of red envelopes is not many, but I will also take one out of everyone's tax payment. The person who grabs the most red envelopes will be blessed by me." ! I announce that the grab is now open! Press the number keys on your hands, and the corresponding number will correspond to which red envelope, and the grab will last!"

Han Bing was the first to snatch one, but when he took it apart, he was extremely depressed: "Deputy Mayor Ding, you are so stingy, why did I get one point?"

"A lot, first marriage is also love! I'm not the same five points." Li Ming, who was also less eager to mention, said this, but thinking about Han Bing, who was one point bag at the bottom, he was still beautiful in his heart. At least I am not the least.

Hao Qiang didn’t grab anything in the first round. He looked down and thought it was wrong. I wiped it. What the hell did I have? "0-9"

Seeing that Hao Qiang didn't win in the first round, Ding Lin showed complacency on his face, and added fuel and jealousy: "Today's chance is fair, if someone can't grab a single one, then his IQ doesn't deserve to stay here!"

Hao Qiang walked up to Li Ming and whispered to him, "Mr. Li, change the remote control!"

With the normal remote control, Hao Qiang's character exploded. He had subdued the God of Wealth before, but now that his strength exploded, who would be Hao Qiang's opponent? Hao Qiang just wanted to say loudly: "Let the red envelopes fly for a while!"

(End of this chapter)