Dressed as a boss and blackmailing his ex-wife all over the internet, killing the entertainment indu

These bonuses and prizes add up to a lot of money.

"Who is our first place?"

Yuanyuan felt that Sister Zhao's words immediately made many people's hearts rise to their throats.

Zhao Qinghuan looked down, reached into the lottery box and took out a piece of paper, opened it and said, "No. 55, who is No. ?"

As soon as these words came out, the elderly cleaning lady below was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"number 55?"

"It's me! It's me."

"Aunt Wang, hurry up and get it."

Zhao Qinghuan looked at the person who came. He was a cleaning lady in her forties. She knew him well and spoke little.

"Do you want money or a car?"

Aunt Wang was startled for a moment and then said, "Money."

The financial director immediately gave Aunt Wang two stacks of money.

Second place goes to two people.

One is a young girl who joined the company last year, and the other is a middle-aged man from the public relations department.

Third place, five mobile phones.

Zhao Qinghuan handed out the rewards to each of them before stepping down.

"Here comes the food. It's our company's New Year's Eve party tonight. There's no need to toast. Everyone has a good meal and a good drink."

After Yun Haifeng finished speaking, the waiter began to serve the dishes one after another.

Although the New Year red envelopes are not many, we still give each of them five hundred.

One person gets one red envelope. Regardless of whether you have been drawn before, the New Year red envelope is still indispensable.

This was something that none of these employees expected.

Especially those who didn’t win any prizes.

Is this a consolation prize?

But this consolation prize makes them feel comfortable.

Because no one came to toast Zhao Qinghuan's wine, he said goodbye and left after eating and drinking.

That night, many people's circle of friends posted about this, New Year's goods, red envelopes, and some people even received mobile phones, and group New Year banquets, explaining this year's annual meeting.

This actually caused a small explosion.

Which company is this? Will they be hiring next year?

They want to go too.

Not only does the company have an early holiday, there are also lottery draws, red envelopes, and the food is not bad.

Why can't I catch up?

Needless to say, I am envious.

"For you."

Zhao Qinghuan also bought several mobile phones for them separately, one for the driver Xiao Li, one for Ji Yunhai, and one for Yuanyuan, the latest models.

After returning to the villa, when Zhao Qinghuan saw Luo Bin, he also handed him one, and when he saw Special Assistant Wang, he also gave him one.

"Thank you ma'am."

Although he didn't understand why his wife gave him a new mobile phone, he still accepted it.

"new Year's gift."

"Thank you ma'am."

Lu Huainian watched Zhao Qinghuan leave and narrowed his eyes slightly at Assistant Wang.

I have given gifts to Special Assistant Wang, but what about his?

"President." Assistant Wang felt a chill behind his back. When he turned around, he saw the CEO's cold eyes looking at him, which startled him.

"President, madam, this is the company's reunion year."

My wife didn't buy this for me alone.

He can't bear the burden, it's too heavy.

"It's not too early, let's get off work!"

Of course Special Assistant Wang will not stay and work overtime.

I think this work efficiency needs to be improved.

"No more overtime?" Zhao Qinghuan heard the movement and turned around to see Lu Huainian coming in in a wheelchair.

If he was still busy before, she only had time to take a bath, and he was no longer busy.

"Where's the medicinal bath?"

"I'll go back in and get my pajamas."

"Go."

On the second day of the holiday, Zhao Qinghuan called Director Jiang and wished him a good year in advance.

Jiang Songyuan was surprised when Zhao Qinghuan called to pay New Year greetings and returned to normal in an instant.

"Is Director Jiang busy next year?"

What's the plan?

Busy or not?

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and he is now at home with his parents.

"It should be very busy."

This year there will be one movie and one TV series.

Next year we will do the same.

"Director Jiang, I have the copyright for a popular fairy tale drama. I would like to invite Director Jiang to direct this drama. Please review it after Director Jiang has watched it."

Let him film a fairy tale drama?

"Xiao Zhao, do you know that the prerequisite investment for filming a fairy tale drama is not small. After all, fairy tale dramas require special effects. The special effects of a TV series cost hundreds of millions, or even more expensive."

"Director Jiang, I know that I am solely responsible for investing in this drama. I also have a little money. With the dividends in the past few years, I should be able to invest in several big IP dramas."

Jiang Songyuan was not surprised. Many people on the Internet tried to find out her identity, but she did not admit it.

"Send it to me first."

The plays he directs basically have no shortage of investors.

But now that I have been invited to play, of course I have to read the script.

"Row."

Mr. Jiang looked at his son and said nicely that he could accompany them to celebrate the New Year this year. He had only been back for a few days and he was already busy with work again?

"If you go back to your hometown this year, will you still be busy with work?"

Mr. Jiang's hometown is not in Beijing. His parents brought him to live in Beijing back then, and he has been here in Beijing these years.

"We will go back after the New Year." After Jiang Songyuan divorced his ex-wife, he didn't have another girlfriend, but he did have a female companion.

"Okay, I'll help your mother make dumplings."

This side of the villa.

"Young Madam, look, these are this year's New Year's goods, and some New Year's gifts, some New Year's goods for the servants at home..."

Zhao Qinghuan took the information and read it one by one, "Mom Liu, I have no objection. According to this, we don't have a holiday on New Year's Eve, but on the 28th. The red envelope will be doubled. You have worked hard for a year. Come home early and follow me." family reunion."

"Yes, young lady." Liu Ma agreed.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, I went to the old house. The busy chefs and servants in the villa were waiting, so I gave them an early holiday.

This matter soon spread to the ears of everyone in the villa, especially a few chefs, who felt that they were useful.

Only Mr. Lu and the young master were at home before. They had average appetites and were not very picky eaters.

But as long as the young lady is at home, she not only comments on their cooking skills, but even orders dishes. Although she is a little busier, she is not too idle. After being too idle, she is afraid that she will not be able to do this job for long, and she will feel like she is not needed.

The salary is high, the treatment is good, and there are not many things to do. Of course, I hope to work until retirement.

Qi Family Charity Gala.

Although Lu Huainian did not go, he sent Assistant Wang Te.

"Mr. Lu didn't come?"

"Mr. Lu, didn't you send Special Assistant Wang here?"

It can be said that Wang Teshu is Lu Huainian's spokesperson for the charity auction banquet.

The Qi family invited many people from the upper circles of Beijing.

Zhao Yunyang is also here today.

He had just returned home and was assigned by his eldest brother.

"Special Assistant Wang, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Mr. Zhao."

"How is my sister?"

Zhao Yunyang planned to wait until tomorrow to find his nephew and his sister.

"at home."

at home?

In which home?

Feelings softened?

Didn't his sister have a confused memory before and forget all the bad things in the past?

Someone saw them talking. One was the special assistant of the Lu Group and the other was the second son of the Zhao Group. It didn't seem surprising that they could chat.