In the gorgeous and bright hotel, the sound of the violin was melodious.

There were champagne roses all around, and several huge long tables were placed in the middle of the hotel room. Under the effect of crystal chandeliers, the food on them was dazzling, and the tall champagne tower was shining with bright starlight.

A host stood on the stage and said, "Next, we'll reveal the list of the first prize of the annual meeting. The winner will get a million yuan as a reward."

As soon as the hostess finished speaking, the audience burst into an uproar-

"Wow, one million. The boss is so generous!"

"I also want to win one million. It's a pity that I just won the prize. I don't have a chance to draw the lucky draw."

...

Today was the day that the Jin Group held the annual meeting. In order to encourage the employees to work hard for a year, the boss specially prepared for the lucky draw. Among them, there were eight first prize winners, 12 first prize winners, and 36 second prize winners. The average award was accounted for the proportion of the proportion.

Even the aunt who swept the company's logistics department got 100,000 yuan. It could be said that the prize rate was very high.

But!!!

Su Nianwei stood in the middle of the crowd, feeling a little bitter. Had she stepped on shit today?

He didn't even hit an ordinary electric rice cooker!

Hearing the host read out the list of the first prize, Su Nianwei laughed in her heart-

Sure enough, she was not there! Could this company still be well? Did they agree on the mutual friendship between colleagues?

At this moment, the soft and disdainful voice of the puppy rang in his ears. "Humph, it's only one million yuan. Where's the beggar?"

Su Nianwei looked down. She had met this puppy at the entrance of the hotel when she had just come to attend the annual meeting. She had heard from him that she had followed her parents to attend the annual meeting as well. She had only brought him in because she had lost him at the entrance of the restaurant.

This was a little boy of four or five years old. He looked delicate and delicate. Under his thick eyelashes, he had a pair of watery eyes, and his little face was as tender as a rice ball. He was wearing a brand new brand-new brand, which was more beautiful than the children in TV series.

The corners of Su Nianwei's lips twitched. She didn't know who this little doll's parents were. Looking at his brand name and what he had just said, he was probably the young master of some company's higher-ups. However, as far as she knew, those higher-ups seemed to be grateful to the bald grandfather.

It seemed that none of them was suitable for their age and had such a young son.

Could it be... that he had a son when he was old?

Looking at how much the little bun was doting on her, Su Nianwei guessed that it was probably true.

At this moment, Little Bun raised his head again and said with hope in his eyes, "Sister, why don't you marry my father?"

Pu...

Su Nianwei almost spat out a mouthful of wine. "...Thank you, I don't think that's necessary."

Little Treasure frowned and pouted unhappily. "Why? My father is rich and handsome!"

Su Nianwei laughed in her heart, "No matter how handsome he is, he can't compare to Xie Feng! She doesn't want to be the wife of an old man."

Su Nianwei thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Little baby, who is your father? Shall I take you to him? I'm leaving after attending the annual meeting. It's not safe to leave you here alone. Your father will be worried when he finds you missing."

"My father..."

For some reason, when he mentioned his father, Little Bun's eyes wandered a little, as if he was guilty.