(Thanks to the leader younguteboy for his 150,000 reward.)

There is a kind of boss in the world called someone else's boss.

Holding luxurious gifts, countless cash and checks, they appeared kindly before the employees of the company, and pointed to the money and gifts, saying, "These things belong to you tonight."

Even if you have a holiday, your boss will not forget to continue to squeeze, throwing a sentence like "This year's performance is not good, so the bonus is gone, you have to work hard next year", and then give some junk that the company cannot sell, or "buy life money" of 200 yuan, even if you fool the end of the year benefits.

Compared with the two, the reporters present were in tears. Seeing the money and gifts, they felt wronged for themselves. They were almost crying and taking photos, hoping to plunge into Han Xuan's arms.

I remembered the online newspaper under the Hope Group, which was renamed "Long News", and several reporters made up their minds to try applying for a job.

Tonight is a carnival feast for senior executives and shareholders of Xueshan Group. It is a little high-quality and ordinary employees cannot participate. The middle and low-level management of various companies have recently held some small celebrations, but there is a gap between heaven and earth from tonight's headquarters annual meeting. In the minds of most employees, the annual meeting of the headquarters is a mythical existence.

With financial resources and rules and regulations, these companies of Han Xuan have gradually formed their own unique corporate culture. The company's satisfaction rate is obtained through anonymous voting surveys, which is as high as 86%. This is a very powerful number. The higher the level of satisfaction of the senior management, the higher the level of satisfaction.

They like to work here, and they are spontaneously and positive, compete with each other, and create huge economic benefits for the company. Most of the credits of executive Anthony, the money and prizes given tonight are nothing compared to the benefits created by employees for Han Xuan.

Some companies have bosses push employees forward, while others have spontaneously moved forward. This small difference is enough to determine the prospects of a company. Because there is a rating system, a small group of unmotivated employees are forced to be eliminated every year and new blood is added, so Snow Mountain Group is full of vitality.

Ordinary people are just looking for jobs, and those with a wise choose companies. The reason why the lack of talent in Xueshan Group is gradually alleviated is because many elites see that Han Xuan's companies have potential and respect employees, buy cars at high discounts, and sell houses at low prices are all really seeking benefits for employees, and ordinary companies cannot do this.

Distribution of company shares and dividend rights is the power that Han Xuan, the major shareholder, has. He will be in a good mood and come to power easily, and reward the senior management who have made great contributions this year one after another. Currently, the stock is worth about 33 million US dollars.

In addition, Blueberry Company's dividend rights were also given about 1.5%, and a total of 24 people received this batch of shares. In the near future, these shares will be enough to give birth to several billionaires.

After leaving the stage, I searched around, but couldn't find Old Patton and the others. After calling, I learned that Anderson's little daughter had a fever and they left to go to the hospital.

Han Xuan quietly left the lively annual meeting scene. When he left Madison Garden Square by car, it was almost half past ten. There were not many cars still driving on the street, and the small snowflakes in the sky were still falling...

Soon after, three helicopters flew away from a square in Central Park. After arriving at the airport, they called William, but no one answered.

It was not until after twelve o'clock at Kennedy International Airport that the airport staff was asked to learn that the plane with the previous flight of xyd2902 had entered the US territorial waters, but for some reason, suddenly requested a return. More than 200 passengers on the entire flight returned to Europe. After helping to investigate, they found that the destination was changed to France.

Han Xuan felt relieved, and at the same time he was regretting the two princes. They must have known about that. The little Prince Harry, who likes to cry, must be crying again.

I'll visit the airport tonight

Late at night.

A fat cat was sitting on the sofa watching TV, with a big tail curled in front of him, and the TV played animal documentaries. It liked the gorgeous bird of paradise dancing crazy.

Next to him, Ramirez fell asleep. He went to the New York branch of ABC TV station in the evening and was a guest on the radio program, so he did not attend the annual meeting.

Fat Ding was very bored because his owner didn't play with it. On this night, he suddenly missed the Snow Mountain Ranch a little and wanted to go back to find McDull, Obama, Snoopy and other guys. He hadn't seen them for a long time.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, it jumped off the sofa and ran over, squatted in front of Han Xuan and meowed, and then brought its huge food bowl.

Well, no one feeds it at night, so this guy stayed up late to watch TV. It was hard to fall asleep without eating.

When he poured some cat food for it, when he saw Fat Ding's dissatisfaction, Han Xuan said helplessly: "It's so late, just eat it. Are you peeing again? How can you always smell the smell of cats?"

Fat Ding lowered his head to eat with guilt, looked at the carpet secretly, and was sleeping on it, dreaming that the sea in Ganbao Ocean Ranch was filled with water, and then he couldn't help it.

Seeing this appearance, Han Xuan knew that he had guessed correctly, and slapped it on his butt a few times. Fat Ding was not painful or itchy, and he scratched his butt with his claws and continued to eat. The taste was not good, so he could barely make do.

"Go to bed, Anya.

I can sleep in tomorrow, and the princess will have a glorious funeral, which may not be held until one or two months later. I will call William tomorrow and invite them to come over and relax again.

Isabelle, Harris, Old John, Old Patton and the others will come, and I want to ask a chef to help prepare dinner."

"Harris?" All kinds of people around Han Xuan had made Anya unable to tell who was who.

"My classmate, that little fat guy who is engaged in programming."

“Oh, I remember.

Go to bed, good night”

Get up the next morning.

Just like the New Year that Chinese people are looking forward to, Americans’ favorite Christmas is coming, and tonight is the annual Christmas Eve.

When Han Xuan came out of the room, he heard music coming from Anya's room next door.

This made him slightly curious. He usually needs to be quiet in his morning yoga, and the song was clearly the song I heard at the dance party last night.

He came to her door very gossipedly, turned his head and pressed his ear against the door.

The sound insulation effect is too good, and no other sounds can be heard except for music.

When he reached out to unscrew the door and looked at the scene inside the room, he laughed "Puff!" because Anya was actually practicing ballroom dance tango alone, and she seemed very unskilled.

When she turned around, she accidentally saw Han Xuan, stopped moving, put her hands behind her back, and said angrily: "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

The expression of anger is ashamed and angry as he has no lethality.

"This is my home." Han Xuan walked in and closed the door. There were heating in the room. She was wearing only shorts and a small vest.

Lying lazy on her bed, the bebook laptop on the bedside table was still playing music, and continued with a smile: "So you really can't dance. Please treat me to a pizza, will I teach you?

Before I was ten years old, the old man arranged for me to learn these things. You will have many dance parties in the future, especially when you are an adult, you can't do it if you can't dance..."

The threshold for European and American socialite dances is so high that it is daunting.

Not only do you need to come from a famous family, but you also need to be both talented and beautiful. After screening, you will only open your door to 1% of the world's families.

The Clion Ball held in Paris in November every year has strict requirements. Each time, only about twenty people are qualified to accept invitations worldwide.

These are not difficult for Anya. If Han Xuan wanted to do so, she could have attended any adult dance at the age of fifteen.

“A pizza?”

Anya knew that Han Xuan was teasing her, but she was still very moved. It was difficult to learn to dance without anyone teaching her.

Thinking about it, nodding and saying, "Okay, I promised you.

I haven't practiced yoga recently, and I teach me for half an hour every morning."

“Isn’t it just today?

A bad-hearted slave owner, why do I feel so cheap?”

Han Xuan stood up when he spoke, walked to the computer and chose to play the music again, and said to Anya: "Let's practice first to see how much you know, tango? This is my specialty dance skills. Do you know what others call me?"

"What?"

"Augusta Town Dance King!"

"…I'm really ashamed of you, you know that Augusta is just a small town, and this title is not awesome."

"That's because there is no chance for reporters to see it, otherwise they will call me the King of the Universe Dance." Han Xuan's words were shameless and invited her to dance very gentlemanly. If she weren't wearing panda-style pajamas, she would be more handsome.

Holding around Anya's waist.

Her waist is very thin and her hands feel very good. She holds her hands and looks at each other.

The distance between them is only about ten centimeters, and they can even detect each other's breathing.

Anya's skin is delicate and smooth, and the lines are very soft from her eyes to her nose to her mouth.

The purple pupils add the finishing touch, making this face even more extraordinary. When you look at her eyes from a close distance, the deep purple is noble and charming.

The music was still ringing, but suddenly there was a different atmosphere between the two, a little ambiguous, close together in an intimate position, getting too close.

Han Xuan hugged him tighter, his upper body was pressed together, and he could feel the other person's body curve. Anya didn't resist anything, or she didn't know what to resist.

This inaction made him worse.

First, the nose touched Anya's nose, then her lips touched her lips, and it took a long time to leave. No one thought that this would happen early in the morning. It was just that the atmosphere was too harmonious and the other party was charming.

Anya was stunned, her eyes wide open.

He could detect his hand, still hugged his waist, and also noticed the touch between the skin on his face. Due to his nervousness, his tone trembled slightly, and then he asked a question that would make Han Xuan laugh for several years: "Is this dancing?"

“…No, I’m kissing you.

I don't know why I did this, maybe I haven't woken up yet."
Chapter completed!