Technology overlord starts with baby

"Everyone, everyone, although I know everyone is very excited, please be quiet."

Waiting for the entire gymnasium to quiet down, the host kindly reminded:

"Friends who have won cash, if you are careful, you will find that the bonus supports real-time withdrawal."

"For those who have won real prizes, please go to the company's logistics department to collect them after the annual meeting. It will be valid within one month."

Mo Jingchun and the others compared each other, and they all stared at Xu Pengfei strangely.

This was bad luck. Among the few people, Xu Pengfei was the only one who won the guaranteed fourth prize.

Now, if anyone said that there was an inside story about the lucky draw at the annual meeting, Xu Pengfei would be the first to disagree.

Hmm... The second one should be the boss.

After all, it was only the third prize, only 300 yuan more than the president.

For the boss, 300 yuan is earned in less than a second.

"Next, please enjoy the piano dance "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountain" brought by the kindergarten children."

"Please invite our children to come on stage."

On the stage, under the leadership of the teacher, Candy in a pink dress walked in front of the children.

After the little guy saw the piano on the stage, he walked over and sat down quietly.

Quietly waiting for the teacher's gesture.

On the stage, after Li Haiyan arranged all the children sweating profusely, she immediately ran off the stage and squatted in front of the first row of viewing seats.

Candy put his hands on the black and white communicative piano keys and looked at the teacher under the stage.

As Li Haiyan's raised hand fell quickly, the rhythm of the piano sounded in the gymnasium.

At this moment, Candy was surrounded by music, and there was no other sound besides his own music.

In the first row of viewing seats, Su Wenyan pushed Mo Jingchun's arm playfully, and even winked at Xu Pengfei.

Not knowing why, Mo Jingchun tilted his head to look at Su Wenyan.

Su Wenyan whispered in Mo Jingchun's ear, "Look at this teacher's clothes."

Mo Jingchun glanced at the little skirt, and said out of conscience:

"vulgar."

"Boss, what did Su Wenyan say?"

The corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth rose slightly, and he leaned into Xu Pengfei's ear and whispered:

"She said you have been staring at other teachers."

hiss~

Feeling the pain from his arm, Xu Pengfei gritted his teeth and reprimanded:

"nonsense!"

Meeting Li Wanning's eyes, Xu Pengfei looked up, sat up straight and said:

"I'm a gentleman!"

Mo Jingchun grinned and did not continue to "frame" Xu Pengfei.

All the mothers-in-law are on the sidelines.

If two people go back to fight on the bed, then his crime will be serious.

After all, it is a matter of life and death.

"Hey? Do you think that the piano played by Candy sounds very pleasant."

Mo Jingchun's smile froze, and he said vaguely:

"This song is already very cheerful, plus a group of little milk babies, it's not a joy."

"That's right."

Su Wenyan nodded, and said with certainty: "Candy is amazing, she can play the piano at such a young age, and she plays it so well."

"Boss, you can cultivate Candy more. This talent will make you a proper musician in the future."

Mo Jingchun smiled, but said nothing.

"Thank you very much for the dance and piano performance brought by the children. Let us send the children off with the warmest applause, shall we?"

The show is still going on, not to mention, there are still some talents in the company.

As far as this self-written and self-acted cross talk is still very funny.

It doesn't matter if there is a sentence, as long as it is a cross talk that can make people find it, it is a good cross talk.

In front of the first row of auditoriums, Feiyan was hunched over, dragging Candy to the middle with difficulty.

"Sister Feiyan, Guo'er can go there by herself."

I also know that you can pass, Feiyan thought to herself, isn't it because the lights are turned off under the stage now, I am afraid that you will run and fall.

Mo Jingchun watched the cross talk being vigorous, and suddenly felt that someone was pulling his leg.

Mo Jingchun looked down, and met a pair of big eyes that were blinking.

"elder brother."

Mo Jingchun hugged the little guy in his arms, and asked in a low voice:

"How did Guoer come here?"

"Feiyan. Sister took Guo'er from over there toot... and came over."

"oh oh."

More than half an hour later, it was time for the second round of lottery draws.

Mo Jingchun was going to smoke it by himself, but he looked down at those eager little eyes, what else could he do?

I had no choice but to give the phone to Guoer.

"Win the jackpot, win the jackpot." The little guy kept chanting, and his little fingers kept tapping the phone screen.

"Oh my god~"

Mo Jingchun looked down, and blurted out a mouthful of national essence.

"I # (an herb)"

Su Wenyan and Xu Pengfei, who were sitting on both sides, poked their heads out of curiosity when they heard the sound.

"I go!"

"Oh my God!"

Su Wenyan stared at the little guy with a look of amazement, this luck is really no one else.

The only special prize was actually drawn by the little guy.

All right, it's confirmed that the lottery is full of inside stories.

Hahaha.

"My friends, let's take a look at who will get the grand prize of this year's annual meeting."

"Look at the big screen!"

call...

It turned out to be the boss's job number.

This is embarrassing.

The host was stunned for a while.

"Ah...ha... It seems that our Mr. Mo Jingchun Mo has the best luck."

"I won the special prize of this annual meeting."

In the audience, Mo Jingchun was so embarrassed.

On the contrary, the little guy danced happily in his arms.

The special prize is a car, and it's useless for him to ask for it.

Mo Jingchun waved to Xia Xiaomin.

"Go, put the grand prize back into the prize pool."

Mo Jingchun, who was worried, said again:

"Ban my account number from the lottery pool."

Xia Xiaomin wanted to laugh, but held back.

For those who are afraid of winning the special prize, the boss is probably the only one in the entire gymnasium.

After all, a proper "insider".

Mo Jingchun looked helplessly at the happy little guy, just this luck, in the fantasy world of fairy tales, the proper protagonist, the son of luck.

After twists and turns, the grand prize was given out in the third round of lucky draw.

It was drawn by an aunt who worked in a factory.

Mo Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief seeing the special prize being handed out.

It was seven o'clock in the evening when the show ended.

Buses one after another, as well as buses temporarily dispatched from the county bus station, transported all the employees to the hotel for dinner.

At the dining table, Mo Jingchun held up the Fat House Happy Water and said with a smile:

"Everyone has worked hard in the past few years, come on, cheers!"

Seeing everyone standing up with a smile and holding up their cups, the little guy hurriedly picked up his own milk.

Cheers, how can I forget her little cuteness.

"New year, create more glories!"

"New year, create more glories!"

After drinking some wine, the big guys gradually talked more.

Everyone chatted happily.

PS: Thank you, thank you, I forgot | your support.