It's been a long time since late winter has snowed so heavily. The sky is like a velvet quilt that has been suddenly pierced, and the heavy snow is flying like feathers.
The heating in the company was thick and warm. Ke'er was holding a cup of coffee and looking at the falling snow outside the window and said, "I really want to build a snowman."
Zeng Jin suddenly said to Niu Congcong: "Mr. Niu, I would like to make a suggestion."
"Please play" Niu Congcong spreads his hands with a big belly
Zeng Jin cleared his throat, as if he wanted to encourage everyone to do bad things: "Comrades, we fight day and night on the front line of the revolution. There is no credit but hard work.
I firmly propose that this weekend, that is, tomorrow, Prince Fengfeng invites us to play in the snow at Wanfo Mountain. Do you think my suggestion is inflammatory?
If so, please raise your hands to agree.”
Dozens of hands were raised in unison, and no one left. Niu Congcong straightened his clothes and said: "I am petitioning Your Majesty for the suffering people who hope to get some liberation."
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the office, everyone was talking about what I would wear tomorrow, what I would bring, I would make a snowman, I would ski, I would ride a sled... It didn’t matter that Niu Congcong hadn’t walked to the president’s office yet.
Because they knew that the prince, who was always considerate of his employees, would not reject their very reasonable request.
Sure enough, Lin Shaofeng agreed and asked Niu Congcong to contact and rent a bus to take everyone up the mountain. However, he had something to do tomorrow and couldn't go. But this time, he gave Niu Congcong his bank card directly to avoid the embarrassment of not having money to pay the bill.
After Niu Congcong rented two buses, he also inquired about the phone number of Roast Whole Sheep Villa on Wanfo Mountain.
We have booked more than ten Roast Sheep graphic design departments, interior decoration departments, and film and television departments. There are only about a hundred people in total.
Everyone happily started planning tomorrow’s travel plans without any thought of work.
The vast white snow-capped mountains and the biting cold wind could not stop everyone from taking off their gloves and building snowmen with great enthusiasm. Their hands were as cold as carrots, but they still had more to say.
I don’t know who took the lead, and a chaotic snowball fight started. No matter who it was, they grabbed the snow and threw it at each other.
It was a weekend, and there were countless tourists on Wanfo Mountain. They were all densely packed with people. At one time, hundreds of people were chasing and beating them all the way, which attracted tourists' sidelong glances, thinking that there was a riot.
Ke'er's cell phone rang, and she was hit by several snowballs at the same time due to an oversight. Ke'er immediately raised her hands to surrender and answered the phone, but who cares about her? The snowballs came crackling at her, and she answered Xu Yaxuan in the hail of bullets.