"Brother! What a great singer!"

After singing the song "So You're Here, Too", everyone at the table came to propose a toast.

The first one to come was Yu Chenglong again. He was holding a wine dispenser instead of a small cup.

Smelling like alcohol, he stood directly in front of Su Qingyue.

He said loudly: "Brother! Whether you are a singer or not is another matter. My boss said that you are his brother, and I recognize you as my brother." After saying this, he divided the wine containers in one fell swoop, "I don't need a small cup, it's too tiring!"

Drink the entire wine dispenser in one gulp.

Zhou Ziyou looked at it and couldn't help but said: "Oh, Linghu Chong (carrying a pot to rush)"

Su Qingyue quickly stood up with the cup in hand.

"Brother, you don't have to do it, just take a sip."

"What's the mess? We Huaiwen people drink, and if someone else does it, we won't do it?" Su Qingyue pretended to be angry, and without hesitation picked up the wine dispenser and took a gulp.

However, halfway through the drink, I felt a little unable to swallow it. I frowned and forced myself to drink it in one breath.

I was swaying a little, so I quickly sat down and didn't dare to move for a while.

Zhou Ziyou immediately handed over a glass of hot water.

"I'm fine!"

Su Qingyue blocked Zhou Ziyou's hand and showed the wine dispenser to him.

"Brother is ruthless! Huaiwen is well-deserved!" Yu Chenglong laughed.

At this time, departments kept coming to toast.

Jia Naixiang got up and walked to the front desk, not knowing what he said to the host.

The music is playing.

The realistic voice of Jacky Cheung came out: My hand goes through your black hair, my eyes go through your mood;

If such deep love flies away and turns into clouds in a blink of an eye, I don’t understand why the vast sea turns into mulberry fields...

In an instant, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone thought Jacky Cheung was here, and all looked at the stage.

Sheng Tiancheng said: "Original singer?"

Su Qingyue laughed: "Naixiang's original voice."

Yu Chenglong said: "Brother, every department in your department is full of talents!"

Thunderous applause.

Then everyone started drinking again, and the scene quickly became chaotic.

When Jia Naixiang came back, he sat down on a chair.

I poured myself a glass of water and took a big sip, like singing a concert.

His eyes scanned the surroundings.

From time to time, I would look at each other, smile and nod with people from other departments.

Everyone gave him a thumbs up.

However, he didn't seem to be satisfied yet. He raised his glass and faced Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, you are so unkind. If you are giving flowers to Manager Su, why don't you give them to me as well? Come and have a drink!" Without giving anyone a chance to speak, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Drain the wine from the glass.

Zhou Ziyou just wanted to say that he would replace Xiao Yu.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu didn't care and immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he poured another glass and said, "Come on! Brother Jia, we can have three cups!"

This time it was Jia Naixiang's turn to be stupid.

Su Qingyue noticed that not far away, Wang Xi was watching what was happening here.

Frowning.

At this time, the atmosphere on the scene was getting higher and higher, and each wave was getting higher and higher.

At Sheng Tiancheng's table, Yu Chenglong took the lead and started punching.

"Hello brothers, three stars...five leaders, six tailwinds, seven tricks...

Their gestures kept changing.

Yu Chenglong shouted: "Drink!"

He was obviously very good at it, constantly making people drink glasses of wine and then laugh.

I thought this was interesting, but Su Qingyue didn't get involved.

He looked towards the table in the general office.

I saw Chen Feng getting up and toasting with Jiang Jiming. From time to time, people came over to drink with Tian Lei.

There seems to be someone missing, this thought came to him, and he remembered that there is still a soul missing, the Seventh Master.

I guess I'm still writing programs at home.

Although I feel a little regretful, I can still understand that it is impossible for a person like Mr. Qi to sit across the table and toast.

I turned around, drank some water, and took my time a little.

Just as he was about to pick up the food, cheers suddenly came from the front.

The applause was like a wave, spreading from the front row, and people at every table stood up and applauded.

Su Qingyue looked over.

Master Qi, dressed in sportswear, suddenly appeared on the stage, carrying a black hard-shell file box.

The host asked someone to set up the table and put a cardboard box on it.

I don’t know what Master Qi is going to do.

I remembered that the last time he launched a satellite, I could play the guzheng.

I don’t know what surprises it will bring this time.

Before the thought came to an end, Master Qi opened the box and poured out stacks of colorful money.

"Draw a prize, ten thousand ten thousand, twenty five thousand!" Master Qi's words were simple, but extremely violent, making the scene crazy again.

Tian Lei took the lead in applauding, and the applause was even louder than before. He followed him and said: "Those who bring business cards put their business cards. Those who don't bring theirs, find a piece of paper and write their names on it. It's absolutely fair."

Someone started handing out pens and paper.

The etiquette holds the box, and everyone writes their name or puts their business card in the box.

"I hope I can win the lottery!" Zhou Ziyou prayed.

"Yes, twenty five thousand, ten ten thousand, every table is possible." Sister Haohao said.

"There may be several at one table." Xiao Yu laughed and said, "I hope everyone at our table will win."

Everyone laughed.

Then the lottery started.

The first to be drawn were the twenty five-thousand pieces.

Watching Master Qi close his eyes and put his hand into the cardboard box.

"The one who won the first five thousand is..." Master Qi looked down at the note: "Wang Siyuan!"

He read out the name.

Su Qingyue was startled, remembering the design that caused trouble to Qin Yuanyuan.

Watch him stand up and shout excitedly.

Run on stage.

Jia Naixiang in the audience said coldly: "You can't be so short-sighted, right?"

Hearing what he said, everyone at the table rolled their eyes involuntarily.

Then the seventh master read again: "Gao Zhitong!"

As he finished speaking, he heard a bandit whistle coming from Sheng Tiancheng's table.

A tall man with a big butt stood up and raised his hands.

Yu Chenglong shouted: "Sister Gao, it's a treat! A treat!"

Xiao Yu looked at him and saw that he was walking awkwardly, and said, "This person is such a girl!"

Behind her, Yu Chenglong seemed to have heard what she said.

Followed: "Call Sister Gao!"
To be continued...