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Chapter 109
Jiang Meishu froze at this question, her eyes filled with anger. She bit Liang Qiurun's lips fiercely, "Lao Liang, what are you asking?"
Liang Qiurun was caught off guard and her thin lips were bitten.
He also realized that he asked the wrong question.
This is out of control.
After realizing this problem, Liang Qiurun fell silent. He just hugged her tightly, as if he could own her in this way.
At this moment, all the bad habits about not being able to touch each other's skin disappeared instantly.
Jiang Meishu didn't refuse, she just raised her eyes. In the dim light, her eyebrows and features were picturesque, her lips were red and her teeth were white. She was as beautiful as an elf.
"Lao Liang, what's wrong with you?"
The Lao Liang she knew had always been calm, and this was the first time he had acted so paranoid.
Liang Qiurun pursed her lips and slowly let go of her. "I."
I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
The loss of control over his emotions at that moment was completely beyond his expectations and control.
Their breathing intertwined.
Jiang Meishu was silent for a moment. She raised her hand and gently passed it across his chest, wrapping it around his waist. She pressed her face against Liang Qiurun's chest and said softly, "Lao Liang, don't do this. I'm scared."
As soon as he said this, Liang Qiurun's whole body shook. He raised his hand and paused in the air, wanting to touch her hair, but he didn't do it in the end. Finally, he left it in the air, as if hugging someone.
"I'm sorry."
"Jiang Jiang, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Jiang Meishu hugged his thin waist and looked up at him. "It's okay, Lao Liang, it's okay."
"Just if this happens next time, could you tell me in advance?"
From Liang Qiurun's angle, he could just see her fair neck and beautiful eyes and eyebrows, like a glutinous rice dumpling. Even though she was the one who was scared, she was still comforting him.
This made Liang Qiurun's guilt reach its peak, "I'm sorry."
Outside.
The host on the podium was still calling out, "Director Liang?"
"Director Liang, please come to the stage and speak."
Behind the curtain, Jiang Meishu slowly released Liang Qiurun's waist and said, "Go to the front quickly. I'm listening from the back."
Liang Qiurun hummed and whispered, "Wait for me."
This time, he touched Jiang Meishu's hair, which was very soft, like silk.
Jiang Meishu nodded and watched him leave. Only after he left did she react belatedly.
She seemed to have bitten Lao Liang's mouth.
I wonder if the people below can see him when he is speaking on the podium?
Jiang Meishu became uncertain.
She sneaked around from behind the podium to the front. After she got off the stage, Jiang Meilan was waiting for her. "Where have you been?"
They looked for her for a while. They saw Lu Zhiyuan coming out, but they didn't see Jiang Meishu.
Jiang Meishu pointed to the back, "The ladder behind me fell down."
But he didn't mention the dispute with Lao Liang.
"Are you okay?"
Jiang Meilan asked with concern.
"fine."
Jiang Meishu didn't care, "Where are you sitting?" She was a temporary worker and actually didn't have a seat, or rather, the seat was not very good. If she sat too far back, she couldn't see.
It would be better for her to stay with her sister and her mother.
Jiang Meilan said, "We are in the back. Dad and Shen Zhanlie are both in the production workshop. Their workshop is not popular, and the leaders have no say, so they were assigned to the back."
Jiang Meishu was a little disappointed. "Then there will be a performance later. If you sit too far away, you won't be able to see anything."
She also wanted to watch the performance at the meat processing plant's social event.
Without waiting for Jiang Meilan to reply, Secretary Chen came over, hunched over, "Comrade Jiang, Director Liang just told me to come sit in his seat."
this--
Liang Qiurun's seat can be said to be the number one seat in the entire cafeteria. Not only is the visual effect first-class, but there is also a lot of food on his table.
This was placed by Jiang Meishu. She hesitated after hearing this and said, "Isn't this a bit bad?"
She looked and saw that those sitting at the same table with Liang Qiurun were basically middle and upper-level leaders of the meat processing plant.
She is a temporary worker and has no place in the union.
Go sit in seat number one.
Does she think her life is too long?
"It doesn't matter."
Secretary Chen said, "This is just an internal social event at the meat processing plant. There's no need for so much ceremony."
"Besides, our tradition of social activities at the meat processing plant is that family members are allowed to come along."
"Comrade Jiang, look at these workers around here. Are they all bringing their families?"
And there are some on every table.
Jiang Meishu took a look and said, "It really is."
"So, go ahead. The leader has explained everything. There will definitely be no problem."
Secretary Chen spoke earnestly.
Jiang Meishu went to see Jiang Meilan. Jiang Meilan said, "If you like to watch, go to the front. We can sit in the back and chat. When you have finished watching, come and find us."
"Alright."
Jiang Meishu whispered, "There are a lot of delicious foods on Lao Liang's table. I'll bring some over to you."
For example, there was only a small handful of melon seeds on the table at the back, but it was different on table number one in the front.
There are four or five kinds of nuts alone.
Jiang Meilan laughed and shook her head.
Secretary Chen saw that the leader was about to speak, and hurriedly urged Jiang Meishu, "Comrade Jiang, please come quickly. If you are late, it will be inconvenient to go to the front."
Jiang Meishu sighed and waved goodbye to Jiang Meilan.
She bent over and followed Secretary Chen, walking from the back to the front. She could feel the stares of the people around her.
At this moment, Jiang Meishu even suspected that she was more popular than Liang Qiurun on the stage.
She endured the discomfort and sat at table number one with a tingling scalp.
Sit upright.
have to.
There were more eyes looking at her from behind, and even if she didn't turn around, she felt like someone was staring at her.
Jiang Meishu took a deep breath and told herself.
Air air.
Those people are just air.
Fortunately, Liang Qiurun on the stage seemed to see her. He stood tall and graceful on the podium, holding a loudspeaker in his hand. Under the light, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light, handsome, gentle and elegant.
He is truly a handsome young man.
However, this handsome young man glanced in the direction where Jiang Meishu was sitting with a faint smile on his lips.
She seemed very happy that Jiang Meishu could sit here.
In the audience.
The people behind Liang Qiurun started discussing the direction he had been looking at. "It seems Director Liang just looked at me."
"No, no, he's clearly looking at me."
"Stop being so conceited. Director Liang is clearly looking at his lover."
As soon as these words fell, the people around him suddenly felt a little lost.
"How come I didn't realize before that Director Liang is so beautiful? He looks like a fairy descended from heaven, so handsome."
"It's not that you didn't notice it before, it's because Director Liang was so powerful that we didn't dare to go see him."
"This is the first time I've seen Director Liang in public like this."
"He is so beautiful, like a male Bodhisattva."
"I think Director Liang's wife eats really well."
"For someone like Director Liang, who is well-endowed, capable, and tall and strong, don't you think he's amazing in bed?"
The person who said this was a sister-in-law. She lowered her voice at the end, but the dirty jokes were almost uncontrollable.
Although Jiang Meishu was sitting in the front, she heard everything that was said behind her back.
Her face instantly became hot, as red as the morning glow.
She didn't know what to say. Liang Qiurun, standing on the platform, was really charming. Under the lights, he seemed to be the focus of everyone.
At least at this moment, he was the object of admiration of all the workers in the meat processing plant.
But it would be fine if everyone didn't think it was so yellow.
If you admire Liang Qiurun, then just admire Liang Qiurun. Why are you bringing up what happened in bed?
This is strangely embarrassing.
On stage.
Liang Qiurun was standing high enough, so he couldn't hear what was being said below. He just raised his hand and waved it gently, and the crowd below instantly became quiet.
The cafeteria is so big that you can even hear a pin drop.
"Good evening, comrades. I am Liang Qiurun."
The voice is low, elegant and pleasant.
As soon as these words fell, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.
Liang Qiurun glanced down below. He could see every corner clearly, and everyone was looking up at the podium.
Only his Jiang Jiang was busy eating.
Like a mouse.
Liang Qiurun chuckled, and when he chuckled, the workers below started whispering to each other.
"Director Liang smiled."
"Is he smiling at me?"
"The director said Director Liang was scary, but I don't think that's entirely true. I think Director Liang is very approachable."
On stage.
After Liang Qiurun raised his hand and the crowd quieted down, he smiled and his gentle voice spread from the loudspeaker to every corner outside.
"Thank you all for your hard work this year."
"It's the hard work of everyone in the meat processing plant that has made it what it is today."
“Without you, there would be no meat processing plant.”
Liang Qiurun said calmly, "For this reason, the meat processing plant's labor union has specially provided some rewards to reward everyone. After the commendations for outstanding individuals and cadres are completed, there will be a lucky draw. By then, the names of everyone in our meat processing plant will appear in this large cardboard box."
"The host will draw the prize."
"Those whose names are drawn can go on stage to receive their prizes."
"As for the prizes, they are on the table for everyone to see."
"Okay, the rest of the time will be handed over to the host and everyone."
After Liang Qiurun finished speaking, he returned the loudspeaker to the host, Comrade Yao from the Propaganda Department.
Comrade Yao took the speaker and pointed out, "This lucky draw was specially added by Director Liang. He knew that not everyone could be selected as an advanced worker at the end of the year, but everyone in the meat processing plant had worked hard over the past year. So, he wanted to give everyone in our meat processing plant a chance to go on stage and receive the award."
"Let us thank Director Xialiang here."
As soon as these words were spoken, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.
"Director Liang."
"Director Liang."
"Director Liang."
That cry came from the heart, and at that moment, Liang Qiurun became a god in everyone's mind.
This made Jiang Meishu, who was eating nearby, stunned for a moment, and she subconsciously looked towards the stage.
Liang Qiurun, who was as gentle as jade but emitted a faint glow.
He is really dazzling.
And such a dazzling person sleeps in the same bed with her.
Hehehehe.
Think of this.
Jiang Meishu couldn't help laughing out loud. After all, two kinds of people can't sleep in the same bed.
To round it off, she is also this outstanding.
When Liang Qiurun came down, he saw his little wife, burying her head and laughing secretly.
"What's wrong?"
He sat down and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Meishu hadn't expected Liang Qiurun to come down at this moment. She was stunned for a moment, then said honestly, "I think you are so dazzling and outstanding on the stage."
She pursed her lips and grinned, "But you are such an outstanding person, sleeping in the same bed with me. To round it off, I am also so outstanding."
"Isn't that right, Lao Liang?"
When Jiang Meishu thought of this, she was extremely happy.
Liang Qiurun didn't expect that she actually made herself laugh. He thought Jiang Meishu was so cute.
He hummed, a serious hum, "My Jiang Jiang has always been excellent."
Otherwise, we wouldn’t have come up with something like a lottery, which can both liven up the atmosphere and unite people.
Jiang Meishu felt a little embarrassed.
“Watch the show, watch the show.”
There are not many ways to entertain herself these days, so she naturally cannot miss the opportunity to see someone perform on stage.
After all, this is much better than TV.
Liang Qiurun nodded, looked up, and without stopping his hands, he pinched three walnuts and four peanuts for Jiang Meishu.
She even peeled the extremely difficult orange peel.
It’s good to have someone to help. The walnut was really hard to crack open. With Liang Qiurun, Jiang Meishu just had to eat it.
Walnuts are really fragrant.
Red dates are also sweet.
Oranges are also juicy.
Jiang Meishu kept eating.
The performances on stage never stop.
The performances of each department were different, and Jiang Meishu watched them with great interest. Just when she thought there was nothing to watch.
The host on the stage, Comrade Yao, suddenly took the loudspeaker and called out in the direction of Jiang Meishu, "Would you please invite our Director Liang's wife, Comrade Jiang, to come up and perform for us?"
As soon as these words fell, Jiang Meishu, who had eaten a mouthful of food, asked, "Ah?"
A look of confusion.
This shouldn't be in the show.
She didn't sign up for the show.
"It's you, Comrade Jiang."
The host handed the speaker to Jiang Meishu and said, "Everyone is waiting for you, come up."
"Go up."
"Go up."
"Go up."
this--
Jiang Meishu was really unprepared, and Liang Qiurun next to her was ready to refuse on her behalf.
Jiang Meishu held his hand, took a deep breath, and smiled at the host, trying not to curse, "Comrade, I didn't sign up for the show, did I?"
The host didn't expect that Jiang Meishu, who is always easy to talk to and thin-skinned, could be so difficult at times.
However, the host is the host, and it is not difficult for her to deal with such a situation.
"Yes."
"But we all want to see the factory director's wife come up and perform a show for us all."
Jiang Meishu smiled and said, "Of course."
"However, compared to me, the factory director's lover, I think everyone prefers to watch the host. Isn't it the Eighteen Martial Arts?"
As soon as these words fell, the host's face froze, "I'm already hosting on the podium."
"That's different. Hosting is your job, but performing the show is a surprise. Do you want this surprise?"
"think."
The people below said almost in unison.
This put the host in a difficult position. Her original intention was just to let Jiang Meishu come up to perform and make a fool of herself.
After all, everyone knows that Director Liang’s lover comes from a small family.
But it makes people feel a little unhappy that a female comrade from a small family has now taken the number one position of Director Liang in such an occasion.
It would be fine if Jiang Meishu was excellent.
An outstanding person sits in the number one position, which is a position worthy of virtue.
However, for someone like Jiang Meishu to sit in the number one position is simply unworthy of the position.
So the host wanted to make things difficult for Jiang Meishu, but she never expected that not only did she fail to make things difficult for the other party, but she also got herself into trouble.
Jiang Meishu smiled, "Host, did you hear everyone's calls? You see, it's everyone's unanimous request to have you perform on stage."
this--
The host bit his back teeth and said, "It's not impossible, but, Director's wife, can you show us a lesson first?"
Jiang Meishu suddenly said, "I have a name, please call me Comrade Jiang."
"Secondly, since you've asked me to come up like this, I'll come up."
Liang Qiurun was a little worried, but Jiang Meishu gave him a reassuring look.
Immediately, she placed the uneaten peanuts on the table, clapped her hands, and walked towards the stairs.
She stood on the stage, looking at the sea of heads below, and she was terrified.
But she told herself not to show her weakness.
At times like this, the host was just waiting to see her laugh, and the more this happened, the more she couldn't let the other party see her.
Jiang Meishu took a deep breath and said, "I don't have any talents, so today I will sing a song called "Red Sorghum" for everyone."
As soon as these words were spoken, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.
The host saw something was wrong and handed over a speaker. Jiang Meishu refused. She looked up and asked, "You're singing with a speaker?"
"I wonder if the host would be willing to lend me your microphone?"
The host was stunned for a moment. The microphone in his hand had already been taken over by Jiang Meishu. He looked at Jiang Meishu who took the microphone and cleared her throat skillfully.
She always felt that something was out of control.
After Jiang Meishu cleared her throat, she bowed to everyone and said, "A handful of red sorghum, I give it to everyone."
Her slender figure was slightly bent, and her face could not be seen clearly because she lowered her head, but under the lighting, her curves were clearly revealed. One look at her figure and you could tell that she was a beauty of ten times ten.
The music starts.
Jiang Meishu's gentle voice came through the microphone, and the entire cafeteria and auditorium fell silent in an instant.
There was complete silence.
People say that experts watch the excitement while laymen watch the details. As soon as Jiang Meishu opened her mouth, we knew whether it was true or not.
Although these people below don’t know what is good or bad, they can tell what sounds good.
“That sounds really nice.”
Jiang Meishu's soft voice then rose a few notches, changing into a passionate soprano, "The sorghum is ripe!"
When the soprano voice started to sing, the people below unconsciously got goose bumps on their arms.
The soprano voice was so powerful that it almost penetrated the soul. Not only did the body tremble, but the soul also seemed to have goose bumps.
"good!"
I don't know who was the first to cheer in the crowd.
Then thunderous applause filled the entire auditorium.
When Jiang Meishu finished her song, she waved to the people below and said, "Thank you, everyone."
She was about to retreat.
The people below were unwilling to do so and immediately started to make a noise, "Sing one more song, sing one more song."
Jiang Meishu didn't want to sing anymore. She had gone on stage with all her might, determined not to lose to anyone else. But now, being stared at by the crowd of people, she was so scared that her legs went weak.
But at least outsiders can't see it.
She held the microphone and smiled playfully, "That won't do. If we sing another one, it will delay our host's performance."
"Do you want to watch the host's performance?"
This one sentence instantly livened up the atmosphere at the scene and also diverted everyone's attention.
"think!"
It was a sentence that almost resounded through the sky.
Jiang Meishu smiled and handed the microphone to the host, "Host, it's your turn. Everyone is waiting for you."
The host was almost cursing in his heart.
Jiang Meishu’s previous song, “The Sorghum is Ripe”, almost pushed the atmosphere to its climax.
With such a good example before her, no matter how she performs, she can never surpass the other person.
Whenever people mentioned this social event, the only person they remembered was Jiang Meishu.
The host nearly bit his teeth to pieces when he thought of this. "With Comrade Jiang performing before me, I won't try to be a clown and show off my skills."
"How come?"
Jiang Meishu smiled and continued, "Even if your performance is ugly, no one will mind you, right?"
This is in line with what the host said.
Unfortunately, the people below hadn't noticed yet. They all said in unison, "Yes, host, just listen to Comrade Jiang."
"Don't worry, even if your performance isn't as good as Comrade Jiang's, we won't despise you."
"Right, right, right. After all, it's rare to find someone as good at singing as Comrade Jiang. We won't compare you with Comrade Jiang."
After all, there is no comparison.
The host could hardly maintain the smile on his face.
With Jiang Meishu's guidance and everyone's encouragement, she finally went on stage, but the song she sang was "Jiu Mei".
The host has good eloquence, but when it comes to singing skills, she is far behind.
If Jiang Meishu hadn't performed in front of her, she might have been considered good among the group, but Jiang Meishu's performance was just...
It seems that she is not very presentable.
The host looked at the sparse applause from the audience, her face distorted with anger. As she bowed in thanks, she suddenly said to Jiang Meishu, "Are you satisfied?"
Almost with gnashing of teeth.
Jiang Meishu was a little surprised, "I should be the one asking you this. Shouldn't you be satisfied?"
She spoke softly, but confidently, "Comrade Yao, didn't you call me up here without my consent?"
She had never signed up to perform a show.
It was the host who took the initiative and called her up.
But she gave him face.
But the host didn't give her any face.
Jiang Meishu smiled, "Look, when you called me up, I sang with a smile, but when I called you to sing, you made a sad face."
"Why? Do you look down on me?"
This statement left the host speechless. When it was actually revealed, Jiang Meishu was Director Liang's lover.
Who is she?
He's just a small clerk in the Propaganda Department.
If this were a meeting on a normal day, it would not be her turn to see Director Liang.
The host took a deep breath and said, "Comrade Jiang, I didn't."
"I'm so sorry."
Jiang Meishu didn't say whether she accepted it or not. She just left a message before leaving the stage: "Next time you embarrass others, think about what you would do if you were embarrassed yourself."
The host fell silent for a moment.
After Jiang Meishu stepped down from the stage, Liang Qiurun sat on a chair, staring at her intently.
He never knew Jiang Meishu could sing so beautifully.
But beyond that, there's more worry.
"Are you okay?"
Liang Qiurun asked with some concern.
Jiang Meishu sat down with her legs weak, "My legs are weak."
"There are too many people here. It's stressful."
Liang Qiurun stayed with her for a while, pinched her arm through her clothes, and relaxed her before looking up at the host on the stage - Yao Jinlan.
Upon seeing this, host Yao Jinlan's whole body froze.
Did Jiang Meishu go to complain so soon?
Little did she know that Liang Qiurun had seen through her initial plan. He was about to refuse on Jiang Meishu's behalf, but Jiang Meishu refused, so he let her do it.
Although Jiang Jiang performed perfectly in this show.
But this does not mean that Liang Qiurun did not see that Yao Jinlan was deliberately making things difficult for Jiang Meishu.
Even though she had not signed up for the show, she was suddenly asked to perform on stage in front of so many people.
This is clearly embarrassing.
Yao Jinlan was so frightened by Liang Qiurun's look at her that she made several mistakes in a row during the following hosting process.
Fortunately, the award ceremony will be held later.
First, Liang Qiurun awarded prizes to advanced cadres, and then to advanced workers.
The last part is the lucky draw. I have to say that at any time, the lucky draw is the activity that can ignite the atmosphere the most, no doubt about it.
At this time, the show was over and everyone's attention was diverted. They started chatting in groups of three or two.
The announcement of the lucky draw immediately brought the atmosphere of the crowd to a climax.
“Lottery, lottery!”
The people below repeated it enthusiastically.
The prizes on the table were simply too tempting.
There were pounds of pork belly, flour, rice, soap, and flashlights.
You have to know that these things are things that people usually don’t want to buy.
Who doesn’t want to win the lottery?
"Then let Director Liang come up and draw the prize, okay?"
Yao Jinlan tried to make up for the mistakes she had made before.
The people below naturally agreed.
Liang Qiurun stood up, adjusted the buttons on his navy blue coat, then went on stage and stood in front of a huge lottery box.
He took the microphone and scanned the crowd calmly. "Here are the names of 1,023 workers from our meat processing plant, including me."
He said, "All the names have been shuffled and put in there. Everyone can see it when the lottery is drawn. It is random and fair."
"Okay, now we're going to draw the third prize."
"Twenty people in total."
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers.
In front of hundreds of people, Liang Qiurun stretched his arm into the lottery box and said, "First one, Chen Weiguo."
"The second one—"
Jiang Meishu didn't hear the name he called out clearly, she just felt that the atmosphere at the scene was very high.
Even more passionate and focused than the previous performance.
Yes, after all, this is related to personal interests and real money.
If I win the prize of pork belly, I can eat meat when I go home tonight.
Don't waste a second.
How can this not make everyone excited?
There are twenty third prizes.
There are ten second prizes.
Five first prizes.
In the end there were still three first prizes.
A special prize.
Everyone was listening and watching attentively.
Looking forward to it.
They hope that the next name Liang Qiurun draws will be their own.
Jiang Meishu only looked at it for a while and then shifted her attention. She was not lucky enough to win the lottery.
In my previous life, I never even won another bottle, let alone such a big prize.
She stopped watching and instead put a bag of peanuts, walnuts, and red dates in her pocket, took two bananas, and ran away.
She ran to the back, where her sister and mother were.
After all, Liang Qiurun at table number one was presenting awards on the stage and had no time to care about her.
The people below were also focused on the podium.
No one cared about her. Jiang Meishu was like a little hamster, she took the things and ran away.
"Sister, come and have a banana."
There were eight of them in total, and she pulled two down, intending to let her family have a taste.
After all, people say that when one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit, and this statement does make sense.
Jiang Meilan hasn't said anything yet.
Wang Limei spoke up, "Why did you take something from table number one?"
These people are just stupid.
You also know that this kind of banana is not something that ordinary workers can get, right?
Jiang Meishu argued confidently, "Lao Liang won't eat it anyway, and I left some for him."
"Hurry up, try it too."
After all, bananas are not common in the capital in winter.
Wang Limei wanted to say something else.
Jiang Meilan was much more frank than her. "Since we've got it, let's all try it. We're taking advantage of Director Liang."
After hearing this, Wang Limei did not refuse.
Several people gathered around a banana. There were two bananas in total, which were broken into five sections because there were exactly five people.
"True Ice Fang."
It was so cold that even eating bananas would be freezing, but they were surprisingly sweet.
As soon as Jiang Chenliang finished speaking, Wang Limei retorted, "It's good enough to have something to eat. Why are you so picky?"
"If it weren't for Mei..." Shu changed his words, "If it weren't for Director Liang, you probably wouldn't have ever tasted a banana in your life."
Jiang Chenliang felt embarrassed when he heard this.
On stage.
The lucky draw entered its most exciting stage.
"Now, we have a special prize."
"The only special prize."
"Work as Director Liang's secretary for three days."
As soon as these words fell, the scene instantly boiled over.
"What? Be Director Liang's secretary for three days?"
"Doesn't this mean I can spend three days with Director Liang?"
You know, if you ask the workers in the entire meat processing plant who they admire the most, it is definitely Liang Qiurun.
Liang Qiurun had only been at their meat processing plant for a few months, but he had already helped them improve a lot in terms of both working environment and welfare benefits.
Not to mention, there is also a social lottery to increase benefits.
All of this was promoted by Director Liang.
As a result, everyone immediately looked forward to this special prize.
When Jiang Meishu heard about the special prize, she was stunned for a moment and murmured, "This award is really a gimmick."
Everyone treated Lao Liang as a prize.
Which weirdo came up with this idea?
On stage.
Liang Qiurun raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and the crowd instantly became as quiet as a chicken.
Liang Qiurun then reached into the lottery box and after a while, took out a yellow ping-pong ball.
This is different from all other awards.
The moment the ping-pong ball is taken out.
Everyone fell silent, waiting for Liang Qiurun to announce the results.
Liang Qiurun held the name of the ping-pong ball and read it out to the light, "Congratulations to our special prize winner—Comrade Jiang Meilan."
As soon as these words fell.
The scene instantly became lively, and everyone seemed to know what was going on.
This award was specially set up by Director Liang for her lover.
Jiang Meishu was confused when she was called out, "Me?"
She raised her finger and pointed at her nose, and a beam of light from the flashlight on the table shone on her face.
Secretary Chen in the audience started to jeer, "Comrade Jiang, why don't you come up to the stage and accept your award?"
Obviously, this is well known.
Jiang Meishu finally reacted. At the urging of the crowd, she walked through the crowded crowd and headed towards the stage.
Liang Qiurun looked at her on the stage.
Their eyes met.
They once expressed their love to their heart's content in front of a packed house.
Of course, this is one-sided love.
Liang Qiurun looked at Jiang Meishu with a look that was almost as soft as tears.
Seeing Jiang Meishu coming up, he reached out and helped her, and the two of them stood still.
In front of everyone.
Liang Qiurun handed over the yellow ping-pong ball in his hand and said, "Jiang Jiang, this is your special prize." She said that she didn't have the luck to win any prize, so he set up a special prize for her.
Jiang Meishu may lack romantic talent.
Originally, she should be touched, but now she doesn't really want to be touched.
Being Liang Qiurun's secretary for three days is not even what a dog should be.
Secretary Chen is in charge.
She didn't answer.
Liang Qiurun couldn't hold back his smile. He raised his hand and handed the ping-pong ball to her, and hooked her palm with his little finger, "Happy New Year."
"Open it and take a look???"
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