Chapter 273

The special prize was drawn by Shi Yuhan himself.

Today, he is still in a suit and leather shoes, but the two buttons on his shirt are unbuttoned, revealing a bit of sexy chest. He is very charming and sexy, like a noble prince from the ancient century.

Ninety percent of the female employees are crazy about him.

There was a complete silence on the scene, and the voice of the host rang slowly: "at last, it's the most exciting time. Let's invite our president to draw out today's biggest prize for us. Who will be the lucky one? Is it you, you, or you? "

The hand that compere holds microphone, began to tremble, point this to point that excitedly!

Ms. emcee went forward, turned the box of the lucky draw evenly again, and then handed it to the front of the cold.

When the cold hand, slowly into the box.

The audience was silent again, all of them held their breath, waiting for the final result.

"Seven." When the cold out of the brand, gently spit out a number.

Immediately, there was a "chagrin" around.

"Damn it, I'm number eight, one short!" Yu Yang beat his chest and stamped his feet, which made him very sad.

Suddenly she reacts again and shouts: "Huanhuan, you are No.7. My God, you won the lottery. It's unreasonable!"

Although they are here to help, they are also involved in the activities of the company.

This noise, immediately attracted the attention of countless people, immediately full of knife like eyes flying, that called a envy.

For No. 7 is actually song Qinghuan, the big boss also did not expect, smilingly picked pick eyebrows.

Being smashed by the pie falling from the sky, song Qinghuan is still in a daze. Just now, she has been quietly observing Tao Wenliang, but has not found any abnormality in her.

When the cold seems to have, if not hook the lips, the expression is unpredictable.

In everyone's breath, song Qinghuan is invited to the stage and takes the car key from Shi Yuhan. She looks at Shi Yuhan with deep meaning and seems to be asking if you did it on purpose.

Under the stage, Yu Yang was biting the corner of his clothes, with tears in his eyes. In his heart, he felt angrily: "the big boss is too unorthodox, too stingy. How can he take back the grand prize in disguise? Stingy, mean, lonely and cold, despise... "

After Song Qinghuan got the key, she was pushed aside by the host in front of the special medal and asked to take a picture.

"Smelly Er Huan, I'll protest later," Yu Yang sniffed and rolled his eyes.

Inadvertently, she found that the crystal chandelier hanging above song Qinghuan's head shook for a moment, then suddenly sank down again, but it immediately stabilized.

Yu Yang's eyes widened in fright, thinking that the lamp would not fall down. He did not expect that the idea had not fallen down, and the lamp suddenly sank again

The scene was very noisy, with music and noise, which completely covered up the sound of the chandelier shaking.

So song Qinghuan, standing below, did not immediately find the abnormality on his head.

"Er Huan, flash on, the light is going to drop!" Yu Yang cried out in horror.

Song Qinghuan's reflexes were general. When he looked up at his head, he saw a big crystal lamp above him, which was smashed straight at him.

She was stunned. Her face was as white as snow. She wanted to run away, but her feet seemed to be sucked

PS: announce today's lucky baby: dream! Once again: Group readers, please don't repeat group adding.)