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Chapter 72 The annual meeting begins (seeking collection and recommendation)

Because Fang Yuan was here in the afternoon, they all restrained themselves.

During the discussion, I didn't feel the red-faced feeling just now.

All became gentle.

Cheng Ye had other things, so he left first, and Fang Yuan found a free seat and sat down.

People at this level are busy, and I am embarrassed to just sit like this.

After all, the new year is approaching, and today should be their last day of work this year.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, everyone began to pack up their things and check whether there was any power supply on their workstations or other dangerous things.

The total annual leave is 12 days, which is 5 days longer than the legal seven-day holiday.

This is more friendly to employees whose home is far from Kyoto.

If there are only seven days off, plus the time to toss back and forth, how much time will be left for these employees to reunite with their families at home.

This is also one of the things that Dad Fang takes more care of these employees who can share his difficulties.

Fang Yuan didn't see Dad Fang all afternoon. He heard from Xiao Wang from the Secretariat that Dad Fang was busy with tomorrow's annual meeting.

The venue of the annual meeting is not in the company, but in the nearby hotel.

Father Fang, the administrative department and the human colleagues came here in advance to prepare some related matters.

There was no way, Fang Yuan kept doing it at 6:30 in the evening at his free desk, and then Dad Fang walked in slowly.

The young lady at the front desk had long reported Fang Yuan's visit to the company to Dad Fang. After finishing the work on the hand puppet, Dad Fang saw Fang Yuan who was so bored there when he returned to the company.

"Hey! What are you thinking about there?" Dad Fang walked to him when he saw Fang Yuan who was walking away.

"Ah? Didn't think about anything?" Fang Yuan recovered, watching Dad Fang replied faintly.

"Okay, okay, let me take you to eat delicious food!" Father Fang knew that Fang Yuan had been sitting here for an afternoon, and he should be starving now.

After speaking, without giving Fang Yuan a chance to speak, he grabbed Fang Yuan's hand and walked outside.

Stepping out of the company's door, Father Fang led him towards the dormitory.

It turns out that the so-called big meal is dinner made by Fang's mother!

Anyway, this is not wrong, Fang’s cooking can indeed be called a feast.

At least in Fang Yuan's eyes, it was a veritable feast.

Fang's mother went back to the bedroom at 4pm and prepared dinner.

After all, the son finally came back, how could Fang's mother let him go out for dinner?

After a meal, Fang Yuan lay on the bed, thinking of what he had seen and heard in his mind.

In contrast, the university life just started seemed so beautiful.

Freedom, romance can be desperate for your ideals.

This is the label of college life, Fang Yuan suddenly didn't want to leave the campus.

He wants to continue to enrich himself, from undergraduate, master, and Ph.D. to unreadable.

At that time he would stay in school and give his knowledge to others.

After all, the scientific research environment inside the school is much better than outside.

Everything he experienced in Fang Da's company made him firmer in this belief.

After all, he now has no worries about food and clothing, and he has no pressure to bear.

Simply choose a lifestyle that you prefer.

No words for a night.

The next day, Fang's mother called him up early.

Dad Fang left a long time ago. I heard that he was preparing to surprise employees at the annual meeting.

After a hasty breakfast, Fang's mother led Fang Yuan to the hotel where the annual meeting was located.

There was no one here yet, Fang Yuan raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was less than 8 o'clock.

Throwing Fang Yuan here alone, Fang's mother went over to help them arrange the venue.

In fact, there is nothing to arrange, but to place some items. The rest was done yesterday.

Fang Yuan looked around, but he didn't find his father.

He was a little puzzled, why hasn't his father, who left home so early, been here yet?

Without giving him much time to wonder, the number of people in the hall gradually increased.

First, Cheng Ye and the company executives, and then to the employees living in the staff dormitory, the hall began to become lively.

Three or two people divided into one group and started talking nonsense.

Especially for those technicians, there are not many opportunities for communication during normal work.

I only revealed my true face today, and each of them started the conversation mode.

From games to digital, from company to life, all-inclusive.

Fang Yuan sat aside in the front row, with Cheng Ye sitting next to him.

Today's host is Cheng Ye, and he is a little nervous now sitting in the audience.

In his more than 40 years of life, this is the first time he has appeared as a guest host!

Ask him to hold meetings for all of you, and he will not be nervous at all about doing technical lectures.

But today is different. The change of identity has left Cheng Ye at a loss.

After taking a few deep breaths in the seat, Cheng Ye turned his head and said to Fang Yuan beside him.

"Xiao Yuan, your father has lost his money today. Keep your eyes open for a while, don't miss the good show!"

Hearing Cheng Ye's joking, Fang Yuan stroked his head in a daze.

"what?"

Seeing Fang Yuan's puzzled expression, Cheng Ye knew that Fang's father had not told Fang Yuan about the "show" scheduled for today.

He smiled mysteriously, seeing that Fang Yuan didn't know what to say to him, and then looked down at the manuscript in his hand.

As the company's second-in-command, Cheng Ye did not intend to make a fool of himself in front of so many colleagues.

Since learning that he is the host, he has not left the manuscript.

Fang Yuan discovered this when he saw him yesterday.

At the time he didn't know what Cheng Ye was holding.

Without mentioning this matter, the annual meeting will begin soon.

At 9 o'clock, the annual meeting officially started, but Fang Yuan still couldn't find Father Fang.

Cheng Ye took the stage to preside, using passionate words to arouse the enthusiasm of the employees who have not yet woken up.

This annual meeting is different from every year. All the programs are performed by the company's employees.

Although the level is not too high, all employees have a sense of participation.

Fang Yuan felt very boring, but when he looked back, he saw the smiles on the faces of employees behind him.

He thought it might be because he didn't understand it!

When he turned around, he saw Father Fang walk in, followed by four employees, carrying a large box.

Two security guards followed, still holding firearms.

Make it the same as the security of the bank money delivery truck.

Father Fang motioned to them to move these boxes to the back of the stage, and he followed.

The show on stage is over!Cheng Ye came to power again, his tone became excited.

"Next, let us welcome Mr. Cheng. What surprises will he bring us? Let's wait and see!" As soon as the voice fell, Father Fang stepped onto the stage amidst warm applause.

Seeking collection recommendation, thank you guys