What? Did he report it under his real name again?

""Broken Chest" presented by Wang Baoxiong, Vice President of 202 Interactive Entertainment and Guo Zhenming, Joint Technical Director of the four companies

How about it? Let me tell you, is this first program heavy enough? ".

Chen Zhe raised his eyebrows and said to the audience.

"Enough, that's enough...", the audience cheered loudly.

"Then let's invite two heavyweights to start their performances... okay?"

"Okay...", everyone applauded.

Wang Baoxiong and Guo Zhenming took the stage. . Behind him followed the prop team.

Set up the props,

Wang Baoxiong lay on the wooden board and asked the prop team to press a bluestone on his chest. Unrelated people began to leave. .

Only Wang Baoxiong, who was in good posture, and Guo Zhenming, who was hitting the pendulum with a hammer, were left.

"Fourth brother, why are you shaking? Just hit the stone with it..." Wang Baoxiong urged.

After hearing this, Guo Zhenming tremblingly raised the hammer and weakly struck it on the stone slab on Wang Baoxiong's chest.

"Bang...",

The stone slab on Wang Baoxiong's chest didn't respond at all.

"Come again..." Wang Baoxiong shouted.

"Bang...", still not broken.

"Oh, Fourth Brother, you are a piece of shit, what are you afraid of? It's not you who was hit..." Wang Baoxiong said speechlessly.

"Brother, I'm afraid I'll miss the target and kill you..." Guo Zhenming said with a cry.

Wang Baoxiong:. . .

Chen Zhe on the side couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to take Guo Zhenming's hammer: "Fourth, look at me...".

After saying that, he rounded up the hammer and aimed it at the stone slab on Wang Baoxiong's chest. When he hammered down, the stone slab shattered. .

Wang Baoxiong threw away the gravel on his body, stood up, roared and beat his chest,

Like an angry gorilla. . o((⊙﹏⊙))o

"Wow..."

The employees in the audience were amazed.

"Our Director Guo is a technical person. At first glance, he looks like a delicate and frail type who is easily pushed over.

Also, he is still single. . .

Interesting beauties can talk to him.

With a small body like his, at least he doesn't have to worry about domestic violence after marriage, right? ",

Chen Zhe helped Guo Zhenming out with a smile.

"What the hell, third brother, why are you saying everything? Do you still want my reputation?"

Guo Zhenming blushed and went up to cover Chen Zhe's mouth.

The employees in the audience laughed loudly as they watched the two people making a fuss on the stage.

After all, who wouldn’t love a leader who has no airs?

"Okay, our first show is finished. Although it's not perfect, my two brothers did their best.

But it doesn't matter,

What matters is. . . .

Here’s a link I think everyone will like:

That's the draw. . . .

Wuhu. . . . .

Come on, friends, raise your number plates. Let's get our big screen rolling. . . ".

Chen Zhe shouted loudly.

The employees in the audience chanted the numbers with their hands raised. .

"Stop," Wang Baoxiong, as the first lucky draw guest, scrolled on the big screen for a while and then shouted stop.

"Okay, No. 531... Let me see where the friend of No. 531 is?" Chen Zhe put his hands on the awning and looked towards the audience.

I saw a girl jumping up and down holding a number plate.

"Hey, she is still a beauty. The beauty of 531, please come on stage..." Chen Zhe smiled and invited her to the stage. .

Chen Zhe waited for her to stand on the stage: "Hello beauty, tell me your name and position,"

Chen Zhe paused and then said: "And your height and measurements..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

When the male employees in the audience heard the second half of Chen Zhe's words, they all turned into werewolves and howled. .

"My name is Mo Qingqing, and my position is the front desk of 202 Interactive Entertainment... I will keep my height and measurements a secret..." Mo Qingqing said with a blushing face.

"Oh...", the werewolf in the audience sighed.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't say that. So what do you want to say to the comrades in the audience?" Chen Zhe asked Mo Qingqing while holding the microphone.

"I just want to say that our 202 Interactive Entertainment is the best..." Mo Qingqing raised her arms and shouted.

Colleagues from 202 Interactive Entertainment also responded enthusiastically. .

"Okay, okay, today is just the annual meeting, no need to be pretentious, you can save the slogans and other things to shout in front of your CEO Zhuang...",

Chen Zhe said pretending to be disgusted.

Colleagues in the audience laughed.

Mo Qingqing even laughed out loud after hearing this. .

"Okay, let's see what Miss Qingqing's prize is today. Come on Qingqing, crack an egg..." Chen Zhe said, pointing to a row of golden eggs pushed up by etiquette.

Mo Qingqing looked at the row of golden eggs with a hammer and hesitated for a moment, then hit one of the eggs with the hammer.

"Bang...", the broken egg note came out.

Chen Zhe took out the note and continued to tease: "Qingqing, what do you think your prize is?"

"Hey, hey, hey...",

Wang Baoxiong went up and choked Chen Zhe: "Oh, you are so worried about me, and you are still showing off your skills here.",

He grabbed the note and handed it to Mo Qingqing: "Qingqing, look at what the prize is...".

"I don't dare to read it... I'd better ask everyone to read it for me..." Mo Qingqing's face turned red. After speaking, she opened the note and faced the camera.

The screen showed the content of Mo Qingqing's note: "A Suzaku off-road vehicle sponsored by the Imperial Royal Automobile Group..."

"Fuck..."

"Wow...."

"Awesome..."

"A car, why am I so unlucky when riding a horse?"

"Mo Qingqing is really awesome now..."

Mo Qingqing looked at her colleagues in the audience in amazement, and couldn't help but look back at the big screen.

After seeing the content above clearly, I was confused.

He actually won the car? ?

"Ah ah ah..." Mo Qingqing came to her senses and screamed and rushed towards Chen Zhe, hugged him and kissed him, and then rushed towards Wang Baoxiong and Guo Zhenming, not sparing any of them.

The two people blushed for a while.

Chen Zhe wiped the saliva on his face and said calmly: "Miss Qingqing, today is the annual meeting. I will forgive you for being rude to a handsome man this time.

You have to know that usually even if Miss Wen Renxue wants to kiss me, I have to pay for it. . . "

As soon as Chen Zhe finished speaking, a scene of Wen Renxue gritting her teeth and climbing up from the stage appeared on the big screen.

"Hit him..."

"He's shameless, and he's so handsome. I support Sister Xue in beating him into a pig's head..."

There was a roar in the audience. . .

Chen Zhe walked up to Wen Renxue, who was about to climb up the stage, still looking calm. Kneeling on his knees: "Sister, I was wrong...".

Wen Renxue:. . .

colleagues:. . . .

Looking at Wen Renxue who returned to his seat, Chen Zhe said with a smile: "Did everyone see it? Set it aside..."

Everyone was speechless. . .

After seeing Mo Qingqing off, Chen Zhecai said helplessly: "There are only ten cars in total for the lottery today."