The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

As night falls, the lights are on.

Wanchen Holdings office.

Zhou Chen got the activity plan drawn up by Xue An and Yao Fengwu.

There are currently seven companies including Wanchen Holdings, with a total headcount of 3316.

Among them, there are 1856 management and technical personnel.

General workers on the assembly line of Honghu Company: 1460 people.

There are 7 special prizes, the latest Santana car worth 24, with a total value of 168 million, and the discounted price is 160 million.

There are 100 first prizes, a 10000-gram gold necklace worth 117 yuan, with a total value of 100 million, and a discounted price of 95.

There are 200 second prizes, a Motorola V4000 mobile phone worth 3 yuan, with a total value of 80 yuan and a discounted price of 75 yuan.

三等奖300个名额，价值3000元的29英寸的TCL29G08大彩电，总值90万，折后价82万。

There are 400 places for the fourth prize, a Newman MP1000 worth 4 yuan, with a total value of 40 yuan and a discounted price of 37 yuan.

There are 849 consolation prizes, a Newman Walkman worth 300 yuan, total value: 25, wholesale price 22.

Honghu Company's manufacturing department distributed 1460 yuan in cash red envelopes to 188 general workers.

This annual meeting will adopt a computer random lottery.

Total value of prizes: 4710000 yuan.

Total value of cash red envelope: 274480 yuan.

The total amount of the activity: 4984480 yuan.

"In other words, all employees in our company can get prizes?"

Zhou Chen also didn't expect that five million could buy so many prizes. If it were his previous life, he would be so happy to receive a red envelope of 188 in this era.

"Yes...Dr. Jay..."

Xue An noticed that Jay Chou looked very satisfied and felt a little relieved.

When working in the workplace, you have to pay attention to BOOS's expression at all times.

To put it bluntly, you just act based on your face.

Zhou Chen continued to ask: "Time is a little rushed, can these prizes be ready?"

Yao Fengwu responded: "I have contacted these suppliers this afternoon. They will dispatch the inventory of the entire Hunan Province and promise to deliver the goods to Jiangzhou before 12 noon tomorrow!"

"Thank you for your hard work, it's time to get off work!"

"Dr. Zhou..."

Jiang Shuran suddenly asked: "Are those 7 Santanas also randomly drawn?"

Zhou Chen instantly understood what Jiang Shuran was worried about.

Every company is working overtime on research and development, and the work intensity is very high.

If Santana is picked by some employees who have just joined the company, it is very likely that she will not come after the New Year.

After Zhou Chen thought for a moment, he asked: "Can it be distributed freely?"

Yao Fengwu and Xue An looked at each other, with uncontrollable smiles on their lips.

Having been with senior executives in the workplace for many years, they naturally know the inside story of some annual meeting draws.

Secretary Jiang smiled and said: "Of course the computer lottery can be controlled!"

Zhou Chen was a little hesitant. The lottery was all about randomness. Everyone was looking forward to winning the special prize, but the company made a predetermined quota, thus losing the meaning of the lottery.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen raised his deep eyes and glanced at the three of them, and said in a calm tone: "All awards are random. Other companies are other companies, our company is our company, and we want to be a well-structured company!"

When the three heard this, they couldn't help but look at Jay Chou with admiration again.

After Zhou Chen got off work, he took the car back to Wutong Community.

Thinking that Si Xin drank a lot today, I called him to show his concern.

. . . . . .

Dynasty Hotel.

The luxury suite that Si Xin rented for a long time was in a mess.

There were torn stockings at the door of the master bedroom.

Jingle Bell!

Si Xin's cell phone rang twice.

Si Xin, who was drowsily asleep, was woken up by the ringing of the bell.

He reached out to touch his phone, but he touched a delicate and soft human face.

"Fuck...fuck..."