Ford Hotel Tokyo, Japan.

The banquet hall on the fifth floor, the entire banquet hall was wrapped up by Zhang Lang.

It’s not said that the booking was his. It’s his. I can only say that I won’t accept outsiders today.

Zhang Lang celebrates the Japanese employees of Fude Real Estate, Fude Department Store, and Fude Hotel tonight.

On the first day of listing, the market value of the three Japanese companies increased by five times.

The market value is 75,000 yen.

With the continuous appreciation of the yen and the booming Japanese property market, the market value of the three companies will continue to increase.

It is not impossible to eventually exceed 100 billion US dollars.

You know, most of Forde Plaza is still under construction.

With the completion of the construction of Forde Plaza, Forde Department Store and Forde Hotel will also expand accordingly.

Currently, Ford Department Store and Ford Hotel are rooted in the expansion of Ford Plaza.

"Today, the three Japanese branches of Ford Real Estate, Ford Department Store and Ford Hotel were successfully listed and achieved brilliant results!

I, as a boss, can't be stingy. Each of the three companies has a red envelope!" Zhang Lang stood on the stage and said his opening remark.

"Long live boss!"

"Boss, mighty!"

“Boss, onboard!”

"Thank you, boss!"

The audience shouted and thanked Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang waved his hand and calmed everyone down before continuing: "In the past, when the company sent red envelopes, they distinguished the size of the red envelopes according to their position and the years to the company.

Today, let’s have something different!”

Seeing that everyone below listened to his speech with all concentration, Zhang Lang smiled and did not keep it in hiding, "Did you see the box next to me?"

You will take turns to come up and get the red envelopes in the box themselves!

The size of the red envelope depends on your luck. The largest red envelope has a check of 100 million yen and the smallest is 2 million yen."

"Great, I have the best luck!"

"The 100 million red envelope must be mine!"

"It must be mine!"

"Just you, I think it's only one million lives."

"Everyone, just have a quiet time, red envelopes are not that easy to get!

Those who receive big red envelopes, those who have more than 10 million must perform a show!”

“Boss, what show is performed?”

"Yes, boss, what won't I do?"

"There is no limit on the form of the program. You can sing, dance, learn to bark by dogs, and learn to bark by pigs! The purpose is to be happy, entertain everyone, and entertain yourself!" Zhang Lang added with a smile.

I was also thinking about the scene where a group of Japanese people learned to bark and pigs on stage.

Most of the employees of the Japanese branch are Japanese.

"Great! When will it start?"

"I can't wait!"

The employees in the audience are already eager to try, what to eat, drink, and when not?

Even the smallest red envelope of 2 million yen is equivalent to their monthly salary.

When I have money, I can eat and drink. I go to the alley that is not very far away and help the middle school students who are tender with water. It’s hard to think about it.

"I found that if you don't draw red envelopes first, you will not have the intention to drink, then! Let's adjust it, starting with Mr. Huo, drink a glass of wine first, and then come up to draw red envelopes!

Remind it! Before coming up, drink a glass of wine first. Those who don’t drink can’t get red envelopes!” Zhang Lang casually set another rule.

Anyway, he is the biggest, so he has the final say on how to play.

Huo Jianning, named by Zhang Lang, shrugged, picked up the wine glass on the table, a goblet of three or three, and a 52-degree "black soil" full of 52 degrees and fucked.

Then slowly walk up to the rostrum.

"Did you see? Mr. Huo has already made a good example for you!

Now please ask Mr. Huo to start drawing red envelopes!”

Zhang Lang wanted to play, but Huo Jianning could only accompany him and reached into the box according to his request to take out a red envelope.

"Okay! Let's see how lucky Mr. Huo is!"

"Tsk...Tsk...Tsk...Tsk! If this red envelope is drawn by an ordinary employee, it would be pretty good, but if Mr. Huo draws it, he would be a little unworthy of Mr. Huo's identity!

Congratulations to Mr. Huo for drawing 50 million yen!" Zhang Lang shouted loudly with a red envelope.

I got a 50 million yuan from the scene, and the Japanese employees off the stage became even more intense, and they felt itchy and couldn't wait to leave.

"Okay, now I'll invite Mr. Huo to perform a show for us! What show do you want Mr. Huo to perform?" Zhang Lang said with a big laugh.

"Sing!"

"Dance!"

“Dance striptease!”

"Sing!"

The atmosphere off the audience was very warm.

This kind of annual meeting, which was a huge street in later generations, was still very novel in the 1980s.

"Mr. Huo, you all want to see you dance striptease. Do you satisfy everyone's wish?" Zhang Lang directly ignored other requirements and chose the requirement of striptease.

Huo Jianning looked at Zhang Lang resentfully, "Boss, aren't you playing like this?"

"Come on! Today's theme is joy, there are no bosses and staff!" Zhang Lang laughed.

Seeing that Zhang Lang was serious, Huo Jianning gritted his teeth and took the initiative.

Accompanied by the music, he twisted his body and started taking off his clothes.

There was a burst of cheers and whistles in the audience.

The atmosphere reaches its peak.

Suit, tie, leather shoes, shirt, belt, just as Huo Jianning was about to take off his pants, Zhang Lang stopped.

A sigh of disappointment sounded from the audience.

"Okay! That's all Mr. Huo's performance! Do you really want to see Mr. Huo take off his pants?" Zhang Lang smiled.

Huo Jianning breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the boss gave him some face.

"Hans!" Zhang Lang called out again.

Huo Jianning, a "black soil" of three or fivety-two degrees, was not even afraid, and he felt that he was not satisfied with the cup.

Hans' luck was not as good as Huo Jianning, and he only drew a red envelope of 20 million.

A German folk tune has grown.

Then three bosses of Japanese branches came on stage to draw red envelopes.

Ishigata Yoshita had the best luck and won the first red envelope of 100 million yuan today.

When Ishita Ryosaku wanted to sing like the previous two, he was stopped by Zhang Lang.

"Mr. Shixia, you got the first red envelope of 100 million yuan. Singing is not OK. The staff in the audience will not agree!

Are you right?"

"Yes! Let's not listen to singing!"

“Dance striptease!”

"Learn from the pig's chirping!"

"Learn to bark!"

The audience was watching the fun without much trouble. When they knew that Zhang Lang was going to do something good, they all shouted according to his words.

"I just heard it and asked you to learn to bark by dogs, but the most popular ones are learned to bark by pigs! Why don't you perform one for everyone?" Zhang Lang smiled wickedly.

"Hi!"

Ishita Ryosaki bowed down.

What is it to be able to please Zhang Lang, and learn to be a pig and a dog?

"What? Good!" Zhang Lang pretended to lower his head and listened to Shishita Liang's words.

Then he said loudly: "Just Ishigata made a strong request just now, learning to learn how to bark while learning how to bark! Do you think it's OK?"

"good!"

"We want to see Shixiajun learn to crawl!"

"Okay! I just said that he would make a move! Then I will learn how to bark from dogs and pigs, and I will crawl and bark while I crawl!"

In order to satisfy his bad taste, Zhang Lang tried hard to make good moves in Shixia.
Chapter completed!