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Afterwards, Jiang Siming was given red envelopes in the company¡¯s group chat.
Construction company group, pharmaceutical company group, hospital company group, live broadcast platform group, mining company group, Bixin company group, novel company group, Fuding hotel company group, etc.
After one meal, the red envelopes distributed exceeded three million.
There is no way, there are too many industries and too many employees.
Although Jiang Siming only has a small number of employees in each company, the total number of employees in each company is tens of thousands.
After giving out the red envelopes, Jiang Siming¡¯s hands were sore. There was no one else who had sore hands after handing out the red envelopes to a Nascent Soul Stage monk.
¡°Husband~ we also want red envelopes~ let¡¯s also create a group~¡±
Just when I wanted to stop for a while, my girlfriends started.
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, and said, ¡°Then you can create a group.¡±
"hey-hey."
The girls all laughed and immediately created a WeChat group called [His Majesty¡¯s Love Concubine Group].
This name Jiang Siming is also drunk
Not only did they bring in all the women at home, but also Song Ji Hyo and Irene.
Erin was still in the Harvard dormitory at this time and was about to go to bed. She was a little confused when she saw her sisters dragging her into a group. After learning about it, she became interested.
When giving red envelopes to your wife, you must be generous.
Jiang Siming¡¯s red envelope is worth 100,000 yuan each, and everyone can grab it.
¡°More than fifty were distributed in a row. After the wives began to feel sorry for Jiang Siming¡¯s money, Jiang Siming was stopped.
"Really, I asked you to give out red envelopes for fun. Why are you giving out so many and so big red envelopes?"
Zhirou muttered.
Jiang Siming pinched her pretty face and said, "You idiots, no matter how much I pay, it's all for you. My money is your money. No matter how much I pay, I won't lose."
Hearing these words, all the girls smiled happily, they were happier than if they had grabbed millions of red envelopes.
I¡¯ve finally had enough of the red envelope fun.
Jiang Siming¡¯s mobile phone received many messages of blessing, all from business and professional friends.
There are also Lu Yao and Xia Ran who are studying at Fudan University.
The two girls went home for the holidays and sent blessings to Jiang Siming at home.
Jiang Siming replied one by one and wished them a happy New Year.
On the first day of the New Year, Jiang Siming diligently ran to the study room in the afternoon to turn on the live broadcast on his computer.
The platform logos of Youyu and Youya have both turned into festive red.
"Happy New Year to all you loyal friends. You are all at home during the holidays, so you should come and watch my live broadcast."
Jiang Siming joked, and fans all spoke enthusiastically.
"It's okay to watch your live broadcast. Can you sing "The Wind Rises" again?"
"Yes, we all want to hear it again~"
¡°I watched the replay last night and replayed it more than thirty times.¡±
"Alas, the recorded version hasn't been released yet, Lan Shou~"
¡°My God, please, please make the recorded version as soon as possible!¡±
Jiang Siming nodded and replied: "Don't worry, it's ready this morning, and it will probably be released on major platforms in the evening."
After saying this, the fans were relieved and no longer had to keep showing replays, alas!
While Jiang Siming was chatting with everyone, he also opened the Twitch live broadcast and said a few words of Happy New Year to foreign fans in English.
Foreign countries are also celebrating New Year everywhere, and they haven¡¯t finished Christmas yet.
Christmas in the West is the same as our Spring Festival, with a half-month holiday.
When Jiang Siming wished them a Merry Christmas, many foreign fans were very happy and said they were looking forward to the Chinese New Year.
In fact, the Chinese Spring Festival is also very popular in many countries, just like Christmas is also popular in China.
This is a very good phenomenon, which shows that China is becoming more and more important and powerful in the world.
"Otherwise, how could anyone care about your country's festivals?
Just like the emperor never remembers the birthdays of his ministers, on the contrary, the ministers must always remember the birthday of the emperor.
¡°Okay, in the new year, let¡¯s start a new Jedi journey!¡±
After Jiang Siming exchanged blessings with everyone, the game time began.
Before playing the game, take a lucky pill first~Gu~Ok~ Let¡¯s do it!
I wanted to continue the old way of playing solo and in four rows.
But some water friends gave different suggestions.
"Ming"??, do you want to give us fans some benefits in the New Year? How about taking the team with you? "
"Yes, my ultimate wish is to play games with Mingshen."
"Please give me a guide for the remake~"
¡°New Year¡¯s wish: to play a game with Myojin!¡±
"Are you all dreaming? Even if Mingshen agrees, do you think you can be drawn?"
"There are tens of millions of people in this live broadcast room, and they want to get on the bus. How is this different from winning the first prize in a lottery?"
Seeing so many comments from fans, Jiang Siming felt embarrassed.
There seems to be no benefits given to them during the New Year.
Since everyone wants to get on the bus, let¡¯s do it.
"Okay then, if you want to get on the bus, just send your ID on the screen. I'll take a screenshot and draw the person. Whoever I draw will draw whoever I draw, and those who don't draw will continue to the next draw."
Jiang Siming is rarely willing to bring water friends. For a while, the barrage was filled with all kinds of strange barrages, all of which were sending out their own IDs.
To make it easier to enter IDs, Jiang Siming chose the Chinese server, so everyone¡¯s IDs are basically in Chinese.
Jiang Siming was very fair and did not look at the barrage. Instead, he closed his eyes, shouted one, two, three, and took a screenshot.
"[Happiness basically depends on your hands] Please hit the mark!"
"[Little fan who loves women's clothing], I am willing to sacrifice my friend's two dogs' ten-year lifespan to win a prize!"
"[Yuyou, my heart has no asshole] I would like to offer my friend Linyuan chrysanthemum just to win the prize!"
Exactly three. Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but laugh when he looked at these three weird IDs.
But it¡¯s okay, it¡¯s not a big deal, just do it.
After Jiang Siming entered the IDs of three people, these three players soon joined their team, and the four-person team was assembled.
"Damn it! I didn't expect it to be really hit! It seems that I shot too many pistols and God has mercy on me, haha!"
¡°Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu¡±¡±¡±¡±¡±
"Wow haha, I only used my buddy Linyuan's chrysanthemums to get this car. It's so worth it!"
Jiang Siming heard a dark clue. What is this? Are all his fans like this?
After the excitement was over, the three of them hurriedly said hello to Jiang Siming, even saying "Mingshen I love you" out loud.
Jiang Siming was speechless and said: "Forget it about you three male fans, I only need the love of female fans, ahem."
The three of them laughed and didn't take it seriously.
Jiang Siming asked them to prepare and started this wave of four-person New Year's team.
He easily led the three of them to eat a handful of chicken, and the three of them said goodbye to Jiang Siming in a very sensible manner, thanked him, and retreated.
Jiang Siming continued to take screenshots. He played more than a dozen games in one night and brought dozens of water friends on board.
It¡¯s a pity that no fragments came out this night, only two universal fragments were collected.
"Okay, the last group, let's go to bed after finishing the next broadcast, everyone."
Jiang Siming took the last screenshot.
Three more water friends won the prize. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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