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214 A Good Night Dream(1/2)

Such an arrangement by the big boss immediately caused a few interested people to have endless reveries, and began to speculate whether Chen Kang was doing this to make a strong sale, or was alluding to Zhang Wei's "outstanding contribution" to the manufacturer.

Many people in Youmai Company are well aware of the holiday between Zhang Wei and Gao Meng.

Many people even believe that the reason Zhang Wei was sent to Guangzhou this year was actually because of the irreconcilable conflict between the two.

In the face of the company's interests, employees are just cannon fodder that can be sacrificed at any time. The difference is only the size of the interests.

At this moment, the big boss asked Gao Meng to present Zhang Wei with the "Outstanding Contribution Award", which is a bit thought-provoking.

Gao Meng did not refuse and walked onto the stage with a smile on his face, as calmly as if he had rehearsed in advance.

After shaking hands with Chen Kang, Gao Meng took the microphone from Chen Kang, said a few polite words, and then stood in the center of the stage with a smile, waiting for Zhang Wei to come on stage to receive the award, just like waiting for a minister to accept the invitation

I pay my respects to the old emperor.

Although Zhang Wei was a little bit confused by the series of sexy moves on stage, he was still more than happy to cooperate as he could get rid of the entanglement of Wu Wenhao and others in the North District.

When Zhang Wei walked onto the stage, Gao Meng reached out to him. After the two shook hands politely, Gao Meng did not let go of Zhang Wei's hand. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and gave Zhang Wei a simple hug. The two looked at each other.

They look like old friends with whom we have a good relationship.

"Zhang Wei, congratulations to you, you are becoming more and more like me." Gao Meng took the opportunity to whisper in Zhang Wei's ear.

"Thank you! I don't think so."

The two of them patted each other's backs affectionately, and then separated with a smile. No one could see the fleeting hatred in their eyes.

At this time, someone else came on stage, a female colleague from the administrative department who temporarily acted as the etiquette lady. She walked on a catwalk and delivered a beautifully wrapped prize bag on a tray to Gao Meng.

After Gao Meng took the prize bag from the tray, the young lady turned around and smiled at Zhang Wei Yingying, and then walked back to the stage, coming and going in a hurry.

"This prize has some weight."

Gao Meng weighed the gift bag and asked Zhang Wei with a smile: "I'm very curious about the prizes inside. You wouldn't mind if I opened it in public, would you?"

"Don't mind."

This is the only answer in this situation.

Seeing Zhang Wei nodding in agreement, Gao Meng opened a slit in the gift bag and pretended to take a peek inside: "Hey! This prize is awesome!"

Gao Meng no longer asked for Zhang Wei's opinion, but smiled and asked the audience: "Do you want to see it?"

"think!"

"In no mood!"

"We know..."

"It's money!"



The shouts in the audience were chaotic, some were cooperative, and some were deliberately causing trouble.

The fact that the company awarded Zhang Wei a bonus of 100,000 yuan this year has long been a secret known to everyone.

If there is no suspense, it will not arouse people's curiosity. Most people will just happily make trouble.

It's fun, it's harmless, and no one will mind.

Of course Gao Meng didn't care and opened the prize bag on his own, as if everyone in the audience wanted to see it.

First, he took out a crystal trophy with the words "Outstanding Contribution Award" on it, shining golden under the stage lights.

“What a beautiful trophy!”

Gao Meng showed the trophy to the audience for a few seconds, then placed the trophy on the floor.

"There's more down there, let me see what it is..."

"Oh, that's incredible!" Gao Meng rummaged through the prize bag a few times, with an exaggerated expression of surprise on his face. Then he took out the stacks of hundred-yuan bills from the prize bag and displayed them on a fan.

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"Nima, that's a lot of money..."

"Damn it, what are those and why are they so dazzling?!"

The red "fan" that Gao Meng shook with his hands immediately attracted countless envious glances.

"Mr. Chen Kang is really generous with his rewards!"

Gao Meng praised the big boss Youmai in the audience, then closed the "fan" and handed it to Zhang Wei.

"Zhang Wei, you are lucky to have a good boss. You must repay Mr. Chen Kang's kindness in the future!"

Zhang Wei took the bonus with a smile, without taking a second look at Gao Meng, and without any intention of thanking him. After receiving the bonus, he immediately turned around and looked at the audience.

This made the "part-time" photographers in the audience very depressed, and they had no chance to capture the scene when the bonus was handed over.

"Brothers and sisters of Youmai Company, I, Zhang Wei, would like to say bluntly..." Zhang Wei did not go to Gao Meng to ask for the microphone, but shouted to the audience: "Who will give me this bonus?"

While shouting, Zhang Wei held up the thick stack of bonuses held in his right hand with a powerful aura.

This is what he deserves. He doesn't want to be humble and low-key. He just wants to show off at this moment and relieve the resentment he has accumulated in his heart for a long time.

"Fake! Arrogant dog!"

"Young man, if you don't hold up the wall, I will obey you!"

"Hahaha! Fat guy wants a dragon, it's up to you!"



Zhang Wei's arrogant words were like drops of water falling into a frying pan, causing it to explode immediately.

Seeing the commotion in the audience, Zhang Wei couldn't help laughing, and then said to Gao Meng beside him: "Mr. Gao, please give way."

Gao Meng didn't know why, but he took a step back wisely.

Zhang Wei bent down and used his free left hand to pick up the trophy that Gao Meng had left lying on the floor. He carefully rubbed it on the sleeve of his right arm, as if there was a lot of dirt on the trophy.

People in the audience saw Zhang Wei looking very careful and cherishing the trophy. They gradually stopped playing and looked at Zhang Wei on the stage, wondering about his behavior.

Isn’t it just a trophy with more form than substance?

Zhang Wei seemed to have carefully confirmed that there was no dirt on the trophy, and then he held the trophy flat in front of him and showed the large gilt characters on it to the audience.

"Tonight, I am honored to receive this award. I have received the biggest award so far from Youmai!"

Zhang Wei excitedly held the trophy and said something to show off to the audience, like a child in a kindergarten showing off his little red flower to his peers, full of pride.

"Of course, I should thank the company, but the person I want to thank the most at this moment is my lover!"

Zhang Wei suddenly changed the topic, then looked at Shirley who was sitting in the audience affectionately, and waved to her.

"My dear, come up quickly, my husband wants to give you an award."

Shirley was a little embarrassed, but she still walked onto the stage.

When Shirley came closer, Zhang Wei handed Shirley a thick stack of bonuses held in his right hand.

In a hurry, Shirley hurriedly caught it and held it firmly in her arms.

"My dear, this is the bonus given to you by your husband. It's all yours. You can spend it however you want. If you open the flowers, don't save them for me."

"Um!"

Shirley pursed her lips and nodded heavily. She was moved by Zhang Wei's nonsense.

"Wow..."

I don't know who in the audience clapped first, and there was a burst of applause immediately.

But Zhang Wei was not intoxicated by the applause. He held the trophy in both hands and looked at Shirley lovingly.

"My dear, I haven't been able to take good care of you these years... You are the one who deserves this award the most!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Shirley looked at Zhang Wei with some confusion. She felt that her man was going to make trouble again.

"My dear, you are the one who deserves this award the most."

Zhang Wei repeated it with certainty.

Shirley smiled and said: "What's yours is mine, isn't it the same?"

Zhang Wei suddenly turned his head and looked at the audience and shouted loudly: "Without my wife's understanding and support, without my wife's silent efforts behind my back, I, Zhang Wei, would not be where I am today. Isn't my wife the most responsible?"

Who wins this award?"

Someone in the audience immediately clapped and applauded, expressing their approval of Zhang Wei's words.

Zhang Wei withdrew his gaze and looked at Shirley in silence for a long time, his eyes full of debt to Shirley.

He always believed that it was his own incompetence that caused Shirley to suffer from leukemia.

Not long after they got married, because they wanted to have a home of their own, Shirley rented a newly renovated low-cost house in order to save money while Zhang Wei was working abroad...

Then Shirley got sick.

This disease has since become a knot in Zhang Wei's heart that cannot be solved, and it is also his lifelong debt to Shirley.
To be continued...
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