President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1231 God's Lucky One
"Young Master Han, I love you, Young Master Han, I love you."

There were screams from girls, girls from the design department were screaming, girls from other departments were also screaming, in short, all the girls in the venue were screaming.

Han Shao is a fan of all people.

The host is saying, be quiet, be quiet, the lottery is about to start.

Han Shao also smiled and waved his hands, and the audience fell silent.

It's time for the lottery draw.

Han Yi put his hand into the number box and drew out the first number.

"number 36."

Xia Zimo saw someone at the table in front cheered.

"number 12."

"number 57."

"number 248."

Every time the host read aloud, there were cheers from below.

Soon the 3000 yuan prize was read out.

There are no colleagues in the design department, and the girls are all comforting themselves. It's not like I'm in the big prize later.

An Xinxin said to Xia Zimo: "Xiao Xia, maybe we can draw 1 yuan."

The 5000 yuan lottery draw has begun, and the host is reading the number.

It's been five years, and the design department still doesn't have one.

All the staff stared nervously at Han Yi's hand on the stage.

At this time, the host announced a number: "No. 477."

No. 477, isn't it precisely Miss An? Before Xia Zimo could say anything, An Xinxin cheered, "Oh yeah, I've finally been drawn, 5000 yuan."

5000 yuan is a lot, the design department's first jackpot, An Xinxin is so happy.

"Xiao Xia, I'll treat you to dinner." The numbers they got together were similar, and only An Xinxin was drawn. An Xinxin felt very lucky, but she did not forget to comfort Xia Zimo.

As soon as An Xin finished speaking, someone at the same table yelled again, and it turned out that another one had been drawn.

Xia Zimo felt that she had no hope, so she won it with Sister An, and if Sister An won the lottery, she would lose her share, so she didn't look forward to it, and lowered her head to eat the fruit.

The 5000 yuan lottery is over, and the 1 yuan is almost over, and there are only five for [-] yuan.

The design department didn't draw one for 1 yuan. Just when everyone thought it was hopeless, the host read out the last one.

"number 188."

Ah, Team Leader Mo jumped up, it was him, the last 1 yuan was him.

Team leader Mo was overjoyed, he and his wife had money to go home for the New Year, haha.

The host's voice sounded again, and then came the grand prize that everyone was looking forward to.

The bonus is 2 yuan, wow, it will be issued if it is drawn.

The host said on the stage that the last one is undoubtedly the luckiest one. If it is a man, we have to pay a toast to our prince Han Shao, and if it is a woman, we have to dance with Han Shao.

Wow, the girls at the bottom are excited again. If you win, not only will you get 2 yuan, but you can also dance with Han Shuai, it's great, it's great.

All the unmarried girls are praying in their hearts, hoping that the lucky person will be themselves, not only will they have 2 yuan, but they may also have a godsend love.

The atmosphere escalated into tension.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Young Master Han's hand.

Han Yi had a smile on his lips, and he was looking forward to it in his heart, who is going to dance with him.

Young Master Han put his hand into the number box.

So nervous, so nervous.

The girls are all nervous, hoping for good luck and a good relationship.

Han Yi slowly took out his hand, his smile was clean and bright, and the girls stopped breathing.

In fact, Han Yi's smile had a hint of treachery. He didn't draw the special prize at all. The number of the special prize had been hidden in his palm all the time. Hehe, he had already decided on it.

The host took the numbered ball drawn by Han Yi and read it out: "No. 476."

There was silence, no one answered.

After waiting for half a minute, there was still no answer. What's going on, the host was in an uproar, and even Young Master Han couldn't help it anymore, and began to look somewhere.

Everyone is thinking, why no one answered No. 476, 2 yuan is not needed.

An Xinxin had just finished eating a piece of steak, and was going to say the same thing as everyone else, why no one responded.

Suddenly, it occurred to her that she was number 477, so that number 476 was just...

"Xiao Xia! It's you! You won 2 yuan!"

Xia Zimo was eating the cake, when An Xin made a sudden noise, which startled her, and spit out with a '呲' sound.

An Xinxin yelled again: "Xiao Xia, it's you, it's really you!"

"Congratulations Xiaoxia, congratulations Xiaoxia," everyone in the design department cheered for her.

Finally hearing the cheers from over there, Young Master Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone below said: "Who, the reaction is so slow, even 2 yuan is not worth it."

The host held up the microphone and said, "I'm going to invite that lucky lady to come on stage and dance with Mr. Han."

Xia Zimo didn't listen much just now, she felt that she was hopeless, and just happened to be served with a delicious cake, so she kept bowing her head to eat the cake.

An Xinxin yelled so loudly that she was so startled that the cake sprayed out.

"Ouch, Xiao Xia, look at you," An Xin hurriedly wiped her mouth with a tissue.

He took a bunch of tissues to wipe her clean, and then pushed her out: "Go, go, Young Master Han is waiting for you to dance."

Xia Zimo was so embarrassed that she was pushed out before she was ready.

The host added another sentence: "I invite a lucky and beautiful lady to dance with Mr. Han on stage."

applause.

Miss Qianjin was born and received an excellent education, Xia Zimo was not ashamed, she smiled dignifiedly and beautifully, and walked towards the stage.

The trailing skirt and the gorgeous navy blue make her glow with a blurred and elegant brilliance under the lamp.

Someone yelled, "Wow, this young lady is so beautiful."

"Yes, our company actually has such a beautiful girl."

Looking at it with hundreds of pairs of eyes, Xia Zimo could only laugh, step by step, shining like a lotus flower under the lamp.

Seeing the beautiful girl coming towards him, Mr. Han showed a smile like the rising sun. He was wearing a suit and a bow tie. He was the most handsome Mr. Pianpianjia in the audience.

The beautiful music sounded, Han Yi bowed gracefully, Xia Zimo smiled, and put her small white hand into Han Yi's palm.

The smile on the corner of Han Yi's lips was even more perfect and charming. He took the girl's hand, put it to his lips, and kissed it.

There was applause again, and others were saying, "That girl is so lucky, they look so good together."

Along with the music, Han Shao hugged her and began to dance slowly.

In the middle of the dance floor, handsome men and beautiful women all joined in one after another, creating a scene of singing and dancing.

Beautiful and harmonious.

Born as a daughter, Xia Zimo's dancing steps are as graceful as her own.

Half of her nervousness was eliminated, and at the beginning, her palms trembled slightly.

Han Yi's hand was warm and stable, comforting her.

The two dancing together did not speak for a long time.

Han Yi looked at her, and she also looked at Han Yi, his face was handsome, clean as a knife, the diamond stud in his right ear was shining, his chin was pointed, and his skin was like a girl's.

Sometimes when I look at Han Yi, I feel that he is a handsome guy from a comic, but when I look at it under the light, it looks more like him.

Han Yi flicked his hand lightly, Xia Zimo stretched his hand back, and twirled gracefully in a circle. The hem of the skirt spread out, and it was as picturesque as a painting. This dress seemed to be tailor-made for her.

After doing this, she turned around two more times, it was perfect, and in Mr. Han's eyes, she was full of astonishment.

(End of this chapter)