My Life Can Hang

The number of subsidiaries is large, and there are seven NO.80 people standing on the stage.

Chen Dongcheng leaned back slightly, looked at the best employees, and joked: "The grand prize will be announced soon, how do you guys feel when you are sitting in the audience?"

Many employees smiled and replied, "I'm in a bad mood."

"Then keep working hard and hope to see more figures next year."

Chen Dongcheng began to call: "Zhao Ze, Zhou Zheng, Zhang Yumeng..."

The employees who were named stepped forward one by one.

With pride and joy on his face, enjoying the envious eyes from the audience, this will really mean stepping to the pinnacle of life.

A year-end bonus of at least ten months, more than a happiness can be described?

A wave of employees came to the stage to accept the award, and the last fifty months' salary bonus was given to an engineer from Cao Cao Suda.

"Come on, Cheng Bo, share your acceptance speech with everyone."

Chen Dongcheng beckoned to Cheng Bo, showing a kind smile like an old mother.

Cheng Bo was still in surprise at this meeting, he was stunned when he heard the words, and then trotted to Chen Dongcheng's side.

Cheng Bo is 32 years old. It has been almost three years since he joined the technical department of Cao Cao Suda. He is one of the earliest core members.

The third and fourth prizes have no chance for him, and Cheng Bo is waiting for the second prize.

But he never thought that he would get a fifty-month year-end bonus.

According to Cheng Bo's salary, the monthly salary after tax is [-] yuan.

Fifty months, that's 100 million!

Millionaires are too easy to come by.

Cheng Bo organized the language and said: "This reward is too surprising for me, and I was completely unprepared before.

I would like to thank President Chen for giving me an opportunity to display my talents.

I will continue to work hard to bring my wife into the apartment sooner rather than later. "

Cheng Bo returned the microphone to Chen Dongcheng, bowed to Chen Dongcheng and his colleagues under the stage respectively, and then trotted off the stage.

Regardless of whether the employees are envious or blessed, they applaud unanimously and give it to this lucky and talented engineer.

Chen Dongcheng waited for Cheng Bo to finish speaking, and also handed over the microphone to the invited host, and went offstage to watch the staff talent show by himself.

Along the way, many business partners praised Mr. Chen's outstanding performance.

But they are all middle-aged and greasy uncles, how can the young ladies and sisters on the stage look good.

For this annual meeting of the group, the employees of this group of subsidiaries made great efforts to prepare.

For a company with tens of thousands of people, choosing some young and beautiful girls couldn't be easier.

It was still very cold in January in the Magic City. More than a dozen girls in leather skirts and navel-baring outfits instantly detonated the enthusiasm of the men.

Chen Dongcheng also watched with relish, not sure if it was intentional or not.

When the girls were performing, one or two always ran to Chen Dongcheng's side and kissed Mr. Chen.

It made President Chen very embarrassed, and the audience under the stage laughed happily. It was rare to see Chen Dongcheng so cramped.

An annual meeting was held for three hours.

After the meeting, each subsidiary organized a dinner party individually, with a scale of tens of thousands of people, and no hotel could accommodate it alone.

Chen Dongcheng was even more like watching flowers on the fly, talking a few words from company to company, and after accepting a toast from the executives of the subsidiary, he hurriedly changed the scene.

Busy until the evening, Mr. Chen was completely tired, sitting in the phantom car, feeling that his body was hollowed out.

Xie Jingyu asked intimately, "Boss, why don't you go home and rest?"

"Well, go back to Tomson Yipin first, and then you go to pick up Manting, don't let her drink too much."

Xie Jingyu nodded and sent Chen Dongcheng home first.

Then he went to Pinduoduo to stop the wine for Zhuang Manting, and finally gave Zhuang Manting home instead.

Zhuang Manting didn't drink much, but seeing Chen Dongcheng drinking so much, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

But as Chen Dongcheng, he does need to be entertained.

The employees of so many subsidiaries are waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show their faces in front of the big boss.

Zhuang Manting tied her hair into a ponytail, went to the bathroom, soaked the towel in hot water, wringed out the hot towel, and carefully covered Chen Dongcheng's forehead.

Mr. Chen, who had been drinking too much, only felt his forehead hot at this time, and wanted to sleep comfortably.

Just by watching Chen Dongcheng twisting his body, Zhuang Manting knew what he was doing and helped him take off his clothes.

Even if the old couple saw President Chen's strong body, Zhuang Manting couldn't help being a little shy.

"water……"

President Chen's mouth was half open, his lips slightly parted.

Zhuang Manting regained her senses, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of salve mineral water, and carefully fed it to Chen Dongcheng's mouth: "Drink slowly."

Chen Dongcheng, whose eyes were originally closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Manting with a smile, how could he still be sleepy?

Only then did Zhuang Manting realize that Chen Dongcheng was pretending to be asleep, and then the mineral water bottle suddenly sprinkled on the ground, and the figure on the bed flipped.

Chapter 353. 352, Demon King (the first update, please subscribe!)

"The most expensive company in history, the first prize of the annual meeting, [-] apartments!"

"The annual meeting of the Cao Cao Group was shocked to see a super talented person who received fifty months' salary!"

"About the details of the annual meeting of Cao Cao Group, AEW Group sold the Baolong Building for 13 billion yuan, which will be transformed into a staff apartment for Cao Cao Group."

"The annual meeting of the Cao Cao Group is beyond words, and the editor is already crying."

……

Years ago almost became a time when various Internet companies competed for each other, one by one.

Cao Cao Group won the title of the most local company without any suspense, and the popularity on the Internet remains high.

Many people have praised, this is a good company of others.

The housing prices in the magic capital are famous all over the country.

As long as you can obtain the qualification for apartment numbering, it is equivalent to gaining 100 million assets in vain.

Several companies under the Cao Cao Group are well-known.

Through this wave of operations, more people submitted resumes, and the employees of the personnel department began to suffer.

The details of the annual meeting are known to the outside world little by little.

Especially seeing Mr. Chen perform a dance and a song on the stage, it caused a heated discussion among countless melon eaters.

"Another artist who was delayed by business."

"To be honest, I feel that Mr. Chen is better than a lot of fresh meat!"

"I really like Mr. Chen's face. It doesn't matter whether you have money or not."

Mr. Chen, who has been touted by the outside world, is rushing to the capital to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala.

This year, Cao Cao paid to sponsor the Spring Festival Gala, and Mr. Chen naturally got an audience seat in the studio.

……

Beijing Airport.

After Chen Dongcheng got off the plane, he noticed that there were many girls holding support signs near the exit.

Looking at the brand above, it sounds familiar.

In this year's Spring Festival Gala, many small fresh meat were invited to perform on stage, and almost every day there were fans waiting for idols at the airport.

But this has nothing to do with President Chen. He nodded to Pang Zhengyang, and Pang Zhengyang knowingly stepped forward and opened the way: "Please let me go."

Originally, the crowd meant to give in, and I don't know which one of them shouted out.

"Idol is here, hurry up, let the idol feel our enthusiasm!"

This sentence suddenly made the scene out of control, and young girls who were fanatical about star chasing swarmed up.

Pang Zhengyang and the others had to shrink their formation to keep Chen Dongcheng in the house.

Chen Dongcheng frowned and looked back.

A young man in his early twenties, wearing black sunglasses and a mask, surrounded by assistants, enjoyed the pick-up by enthusiastic fans.

"Let's go."

It is not suitable for trouble at the airport, so Chen Dongcheng chose to leave in a low-key manner.

The assistant director of the Spring Festival Gala program group came to pick him up, named Wu Qiang.

Chen Dongcheng asked, "Director Wu, who is the one at the back?"

Wu Qiang glanced at the support card, and said with a smile: "That's the little fresh meat that was popular last year. It's a third-tier."

"Three lines are so hot?"

Chen Dongcheng was a little surprised.

Wu Qiang shrugged: "Who knows, maybe someone paid for it, just for the last hot search tomorrow.

Their earning period is only a few years, and countless handsome guys are waiting to take their place every year.

If you can't make more money when the popularity is at its highest, then there will be no popularity in the future, where will you go to make money. "

Chen Dongcheng retracted his gaze and followed Wu Qiang into the car of the Spring Festival Gala program group.

The pick-up locomotive sent by the subsidiary company followed behind.

Zhou Qiang wanted to befriend Mr. Chen. As the biggest sponsor of this year's Spring Festival Gala, he had to give Mr. Chen a VIP-like treatment.