Chapter two hundred and ninety-three: Shanxi family letter.
The most exciting thing about a lottery is watching someone else win a grand prize, then looking down at the cosmetics in your own hand. Well, it’s so cruel.
Of course, these cosmetics are all famous brands. Han Fei originally thought that Zhang Yue bought them for his own use, but this girl actually said that she had accepted an advertising endorsement and could not use other brands' cosmetics. She just couldn't hold back her desire to buy, so she
It can only be used for lottery.
After all the employees had drawn more than half of the prizes, and no valuable prizes were found, everyone was ready to stop.
Han Fei took a look at the remaining gifts and said, "Everyone who sees it has a share. Teacher Tao, why don't you come and try your luck?"
Tao Yuehua originally didn't want to join in the fun, but Zhang Yue held her hand and winked playfully: "Teacher Tao is already here, just treat it as a lottery, and I want to draw too. There are so many prizes, so use it."
Don’t save money for this capitalist.”
"You." Tao Yuehua smiled and pinched Zhang Yue's pretty face.
Under the spotlight, Tao Yuehua randomly pulled out a piece of paper and found that it said: A bottle of perfume.
"Hey~~~"
The sighs from the crowd seemed to be mixed with a hint of happiness: I'm relieved to see that you didn't get hit either.
"This perfume is good, so I would be disrespectful to reject it." Tao Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief. She was still afraid that if she smoked something too expensive, it would be bad for people to gossip about her.
Just as Tao Yuehua was about to leave, Zhang Yue came forward with a smile and looked at Han Fei: "Can I smoke too?"
"Of course." Han Fei's face looked a little unnatural. This little goblin actually ogled him in public. Well, you're done. I'll deal with you when I get back.
Zhang Yue obviously understood Han Fei's eyes, glanced at him, then ignored him and reached out to touch the note.
The note was unfolded, and what was still drawn was a car key.
"Damn it, another Porsche Cayenne."
"Ah~~~ I'm so envious and jealous. Why the hell am I so handicapped? I was the only one who got the prize two times in front of her."
The expression on Zhang Yue's face was also a little weird. She just wanted to join in the fun, but unexpectedly she got Han Fei's grand prize. How will this end? Will it be considered insider trading?
Han Fei was also dumbfounded, wasn't he? Is this girl so lucky? The employees didn't even get so many strokes before, but she touched them casually.
"Hey, this car is so ugly. I'll give it back to you and give it to me later to get a 911." Zhang Yue pretended to be disgusted and pushed the note to Han Fei.
Well, I have to admit, this girl reacted really quickly, and Han Fei quickly stuffed the note into the lottery jar again.
"Okay, then this Cayenne will continue to participate in the lottery. Later, I will personally buy Miss Zhang a car that she likes."
"Wow~~Long live the boss."
The remaining employees cheered and couldn't wait any longer, for fear of being taken away with luxury cars again, and the excitement of the party reached a climax.
"Ah, I won, the car is mine." A man wearing glasses jumped up on the spot, and sure enough, he drew the note from Zhang Yue just now.
In an instant, he was surrounded by his colleagues. The usually introverted technicians were no longer shy at this moment.
It didn't take long for the last Cayenne to find its owner, a girl with messy hair. At first, she didn't believe it, thinking that she was dazzled by too much drink. However, Han Fei took it over and took a look. The most important thing is that this girl
I heard Yuan Hong say that she had just joined the job not long ago, and when she thought about it, she was so excited that she cried.
When Zhao Mengru and the others saw that all the luxury cars had been taken away, they stepped forward to join in the fun and took some cosmetics, mobile phones and so on.
After the lottery was over, everyone relaxed. Even the technicians' table started drinking and playing Truth or Dare. The usually shy technicians were fined with Dare and had to perform on the stage. .
This group of people is also very damaging. Anyone who can't sing is asked to sing, and anyone who can't dance is asked to twist. The whole venue is filled with demons dancing wildly, ghosts crying and wolves howling.
However, the atmosphere suddenly escalated. After the commotion over there, Jiang Qinghou and the others started making noises again and started playing along. Han Fei was unfortunately named.
"Truth or dare? It's your choice." Jia Youqian looked at Zhang Yue with evil intentions.
Han Fei laughed and scolded: "I choose a big adventure, you can use whatever tricks you have!"
With his face like a knife, Jia You really had no choice but to let him sing. That's what he is good at. If he goes on stage and steals the limelight, how can they pick up girls? Dancing is not Han Fei's strong point. , but it’s not too bad, and with his figure, he won’t seduce all the girls when the time comes.
Tao Yuehua said, "Hey, why not let Han Fei finish the cross talk that he didn't finish in the academy?"
Jia Youqian and the others looked at each other, what kind of cross talk? What does it mean? But Zhang Yue suddenly thought of it. Han Fei covered his buttocks and said it was an afternoon scene, and immediately started to boo.
Han Fei glared at her: "Okay, don't be idle, continue to be my compliment."
The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet as soon as the boss came on stage. I thought to myself, is the boss going to sing a love song duet with Zhang Yue or something?
According to Jia Youqian's request, Han Fei began to review the first half of the story, and the audience suddenly burst into laughter.
Han Fei continued: "After three rounds of wine and five dishes, I told my second brother: Second brother, I can't drink with you next week. My second brother asked: What's wrong? I said: Next week, I will I am going to Jinyang, Shanxi, and your hometown is also in Jinyang, Shanxi. If you want me to bring you anything, please leave it to me and I will bring it to you."
Zhang Yue said the classic line that was praised: "Oh, isn't that good?"
"As for my second brother, he went back to his room, drew a picture, stuffed it into an envelope, and asked me to bring it to him with 500 yuan."
"As for me, I got on the train the next day. It was a long journey and I didn't want to sleep. I didn't bring a newspaper or magazine or anything, so what did I do? I had this letter in my hand." Han Fei looked twitching. expression.
"Open the letter and take a look." Someone shouted cooperatively.
Han Fei waved his hand: "If the needs of the masses are met, I will do it."
"Who is that?" Zhang Yue looked disgusted.
"I'm happy to do it, it's up to you. I opened the envelope, and there were seven camels drawn on the letter. Do you know the camels?" Han Fei gestured to imitate the camels.
Zhang Yue stopped him: "Stop it, that's a donkey braying. If you want to imitate a camel, arch your back to be more vivid."
"Haha~~~" Everyone in the venue burst into laughter. Of course, what made them happiest was that Han Fei was usually aloof and superior, and finally someone could antagonize him.
Han Fei remembered Zhang Yue's complaints in his heart: You will suffer the consequences when you go back.
"Yes, just seven camels. And here, there is a big tree. There are two flies on the fork of the tree. There are two flies on the bottom of the tree.
There are four kings lying under it, two wine bottles standing, and an egg next to it."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yue was a little puzzled.
Not only was she puzzled, but everyone was also confused. What kind of mess were these paintings? She immediately felt that her imagination was not enough.