Lose From Poor God to Richest Man

Although Qiongshen’s own annual meeting, Gao Guoguo and the others are very serious about every stage. When they are wearing beautiful costumes and standing on the stage, they immediately enter the state.

"Hello everyone! We are... Linglun 512!" Gao Guoguo shouted in unison.

"Ah! Fruit jam! I am your fan!"

"Xiao Ke, look here!"

"Haye! You are still so handsome!"

"Huihui, come on!"

"Xin Xin, sign me!"

Many of Qiongshen's employees are fans of Linglun 512, and they especially like Gao Guoguo. This can be seen from the cheers at the scene.

However, because they don’t have time to work, and they don’t want to disturb Gao Guoguo and the others, there are very few people who can get in close contact with Gao Guoguo and the others.

If there are people who don't know how to raise them and think they can use their status as "colleagues" to harass Gao Guoguo and the others, Qiongshen's Legal Department will find out.

And who doesn’t know, Zhen always treats Gao Guoguo and the others as if they are pro-daughters. Who dares to disrespect Gao Guoguo and the others? Is the job no more? Still dead?

"Today, I will bring you a new song. Are you ready?" Gao Guoguo shouted.

"Ready!" many employees chanted.

"Then let's start!" Gao Guoguo stretched out his right index finger and pointed upward. The music sounded and the lights shone, and the whole banquet hall instantly transformed into the concert scene.

"The Seine, the coffee on the left bank, I have a cup in my hand, taste your beauty, and leave a mouth with a lip mark..."

Gao Guoguo and the others sang exactly the "Confession Balloon" given by Zhen Qiong. After this period of training, they were finally able to sing this song to their own charm.

On such a cheerful occasion as the annual meeting, listening to the sweet singing of Gao Guoguo and the others, even people who are not fans of Gao Guoguo and the others, all joined the ranks of calling CALL.

And the fans don't know where to come from, take out the CALL stick, as if after training, shaking neatly and agreeing.

Not only Qiongshen’s own employees, but even the hotel staff, pretended to serve food and drinks, and came to the banquet hall to enjoy the concert.

"Ah! Manager, just leave this kind of physical work to me." A waiter saw his manager with a lobster weighing several kilograms in both hands, walking into the banquet hall, and wanted to go up and help, by the way. Flattering.

"Get up! Block me from listening to the song, be careful I fire you." The manager's words let the waiter stay in place.

Then he saw that the slightly fat manager, so agile as if he was thirty pounds lighter, entered the banquet hall happily, but did not come out again.

Another waiter came to him and whispered: "Are you stupid? I wonder if the manager is a fan of Linglun 512?"

"Huh? There are such things!" The waiter was shocked. In his impression, their manager was very serious!

"Yes, you newcomer don't know. At first, it was the manager's daughter and fanned Linglun 512. After the manager found out that his daughter was chasing stars, her grades improved by leaps and bounds. Under curiosity, she also learned about Linglun 512, and was also fanned afterwards. NS."

"Now that Linglun 512's first-term student is also a stage pillar, singing in it, or a new song, you dare to stand in the way of the manager, isn't it boring for yourself?"

The waiter trembled slightly and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"It's okay. Our manager has a wide heart and fat body, not to mention listening to the song at close range and won't be angry with you, but next time you encounter a similar situation, don't be muddled."

"Yes, yes! Dude, thank you for telling me this."

In the banquet hall, Zhen Qiong couldn't help but laugh as he watched the staff waving the call stick.

Good chasing stars! Even when I go to work, I always carry a CALL stick with me. When I go to work, I don’t think much about my work.

This **** child needs such employees!

After singing the song, Gao Guoguo and the others bowed and stepped down. Everyone applauded and cheered to express their praise and affection. No one screamed for another song.

No one dared to take the opportunity to play, ran to the stage to toast Gao Guoguo and the others, or make other requests.

Although many people from the Aegis Security Company could not be present at the annual meeting, President Meng, as well as several of his capable officers, were all sitting there!

From the beginning to the end, they were very calm, with falcon-like eyes, scanning the entire banquet hall. If anyone makes any radical movements, you don't need to guess that they will be overwhelmed on the spot.

The Aegis Security Company is President Zhen’s Yulin Army. Except for President Zhen, Qiongshen will not show mercy if anyone makes a mistake.

After Gao Guoguo and the others walked off the stage, the big screen started the lottery again.

"Ah! I won the lottery!"

"Wow haha! I won the lottery too!"

Excited voices came one after another. Gao Guoguo took a sip of the juice and said, "Hey! Why didn't I win the prize?"

"I didn't win the lottery either." Xiao Ke said.

"Me too." Tian Haimu gave a wry smile. She is an old African chieftain, and it is a worthwhile trip to get the red envelope. Where can she dare to win the prize.

"I heard that if there is no winner in the front, the probability of winning in the back will increase!" Xun Hui whispered.

In order to increase the credibility of Xun Hui's words, Dong Xin also echoed in a low voice: "This is what the agent told me quietly."

"Great! Then am I going to win the jackpot!" Gao Guoguo's eyes beamed.

"Don't be too big! For example, leave it to others for traveling abroad!" Xiao Ke said.

"Ten...Ten..." Tian Haimu glanced at his lottery ticket, and in his low prayers, it seemed as if he was filled with hope and some resentment.

After another round of lottery, it was Ni Ya's turn to sing on stage.

She wore a clan costume unique to Saint-Day Province, and when she spoke the ethereal singing, the people present were fascinated.

Many people took out their phones and started taking photos and videos. Such a beautiful scene must be preserved.

Ni Ya's popularity is not low, and many of Qiongshen's employees are her fans.

But unlike Gao Guoguo and the others, Ni Ya's songs are closer to nature and more suitable for quiet enjoyment.

So when Ni Ya sang on stage, the audience was not so enthusiastic, but from the intoxicated expressions of everyone, we can see that Ni Ya's singing skills should not be underestimated.

After Ni Ya finished singing, the banquet hall seemed to be lit, and there was a burst of applause and cheers.

After returning to their seats, Ni Ya's little sisters immediately started to chat, "Sister Ya, your singing is getting better and better."

"Yeah. The teacher helped me get rid of some bad habits. Now when I sing, I am more comfortable than before." Ni Ya said with a smile.

"Yeah! Yeah! The songs I couldn't sing before can now be sung, thanks to the help of the teachers."

"Well. You have to sing well later! Mr. Zhen is also listening." Ni Ya said.

"Oh! Sister Ya, it's okay if you don't say it, I start to get nervous again when I say it."

Qin Qingyi, who is at the same table, smiled and said, "Just perform normally. When the annual meeting is over, it's time for you to be nervous."

"Well! President Qin, we will work hard."

Mission Logistics has set up sites in major cities, and is improving step by step. When the annual meeting is over, Ni Ya and the others will be ready to go back to their hometown and start live broadcasting to bring the goods.

This is a test for Ni Ya and others, as well as a test for Qin Qingyi and mission logistics.