The Rise of the Spirit Boy

Chapter 41

The annual meeting of the Shell Group this year is very special. In previous years, it was customary to invite some professional performance teams to perform some programs. This year, Bei Pai had a whim and asked each branch company to produce a program to cash in the money from the singing and dancing troupe. Distributed as bonuses for talent shows, increasing the collective sense of honor and participation of employees.

When this request was made, some people in the company were happy and others were worried.

After the completion of the Xidi project, Beiba has added a new cemetery industry.

Bei Ge was transferred to the suburbs to manage the cemetery.

Nie Wenxuan has excellent grades and is the son-in-law of Bei's family. Bei's father entrusts him with important responsibilities. In addition to managing Xilin Company, he also manages the company that used to be under Bei Ge.

Due to the special nature of the business, the Mausoleum Company has no female employees and is all men, so it is a bit difficult to perform.

Xilin's side is alright, there are quite a few talented people.

Bei Jun has a great say in the matter of acting, and he has already proposed several ideas for Xilin Company.

Later, I simply set up a group to be the talent director of the Xilin annual meeting, determined to lead the Xilin company to win the No. 1 annual meeting.

Bei Jun originally wanted to suggest that Nie Wenxuan come to sing and dance, so he danced the hand rubbing dance in QQ space. Based on the number of fans Nie Wenxuan has in the company, he can easily win the first place.

But this suggestion was rejected by Nie Wenxuan, and Bei Jun turned around and organized a dance for female employees headed by Anna.

When choosing a dance, Bei Jun had some disputes with the female employees.

Bei Jun wanted to be trendy all the time, so he shouted a microphone and asked the female employees to dance behind him with flower hands.

The female employees want to do a simple dance like "Good Day."

The two sides unanimously dislike each other for being too earthy.

Several people went to Nie Wenxuan's office to seek justice from Nie Wenxuan.

Nie Wenxuan said with a smile: "I think Junjun's idea is very good, you should cooperate with him."

Bei Jun won a big victory, and everyone in the "Wang Wang Xuan Bei" group is saying that Nie Wenxuan loves the brain and has partial eyes.

But there is no way, the boss has spoken, and the female employees can only obey.

Bei Jun chose the most popular shouting song "Listen to me, rich brother".

Bei Jun thinks the lyrics of this song are very deep, and it is very suitable for promoting positive energy ideas at the company's annual meeting.

I bought myself a set of shiny performance costumes out of my own pocket, and bought a GUCCI tiger head t-shirt for each of the female employees participating in the performance.

After personally guiding the movements and eyes for a few days, the female employees can barely shake their hands, although they are still much worse than Bei Jun.

Nie Wenxuan had watched their rehearsal, hesitant to speak, and the female employees also looked at Nie Wenxuan eagerly, hoping that the big boss could tell them to change the dance.

But Nie Wenxuan just read it lightly and left.

This year's Bei's annual meeting was particularly grand. In a very large hotel banquet hall, the catering index was the highest ever.

First Dad Bei came to speak on stage, then Brother Bei spoke, and then Nie Wenxuan spoke.

Nie Wenxuan was wearing a light gray four-piece suit. The exquisite workmanship outlined his slender legs and thin waist.

Brother Bei also got a haircut specially, his hair was shiny and greasy. Since Nie Wenxuan became the master, only Brother Bei is left with handsome, talented and rich money in the company, and there are many girls. The colleague climbed the wall and went to Bei Ge.

I don't know what kind of spring breeze has blown to Brother Bei recently, and the old iron tree has also dressed up recently, looking a little like a domineering president.

Nie Wenxuan was reporting the achievements of Xilin Company's Xidi project last year, with a deep and pleasant voice.

The photographer took no less than [-] or [-] photos of Nie Wenxuan and Brother Bei, all of which were ready-to-use.

After the leader finished his speech, the talent show began. Bei Ge's company was ranked second, and Xilin was ranked third.

The first program was a well-behaved chorus, and it could be seen that the general manager of this company was a sycophant.

The lyrics of praising the motherland well were changed to praising the Shell Group. Bei Jun couldn't listen to it any longer, and awkwardly picked his feet.

The second program is from Bei Ge's company. While waiting, Bei Jun poked his head to ask Bei Xixi: "Brother, what is your company going to perform? Are the [-] heroes of Liangshan performing a sketch?"

Bei Ge gave Bei Jun a blank look, but in fact, Bei Ge didn't know what his employees were going to perform.

Lyrical music sounded, and the curtain slowly opened.

To everyone's surprise, a woman wearing a cheongsam and holding an oil-paper umbrella stepped out.

The steps are soft and the body is graceful.

When he walked to the front of the stage, he turned around, leaving a tactful look in his eyes.

Bei Jun was astonished, he abducted Bei Ge and asked, "Brother, are you willing to spend money to hire someone from outside to cheat?"

"No, he's a man, the manager of our company's property department." Bei Ge stared straight at the people on the stage, with a bad tone, lifted the champagne on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"Wow, the man can walk out with such tempting steps, tsk tsk, amazing." Bei Jun boasted casually.

On the stage appeared another handsome man wearing a school uniform from the period of the Republic of China, dancing a modern dance with the one in a cheongsam.

No matter the action or the demeanor, they were impeccable, and someone in the audience blew a whistle.

"What kind of messy and unscrupulous dance is it?" Bei Ge's tone sounded a little displeased.

"Didn't you arrange it?"

"Arrange a fart!"

"Why are you angry at me?" Bei Jun inexplicably ate Brother Bei's gunpowder, rubbed his nose and sat up straight.

The wonderful performance on the stage lasted less than 3 minutes before the curtain call and stepped down.

Bei Jun hurriedly greeted Xilin's female employees to get ready to go on stage.

Putting on his shiny costume and performing in front of thousands of people, Bei Jun was still a little nervous.

After the host announced the curtain, dynamic music sounded in the venue.

Bei Jun led the female employees to jump out, and a few laughs came from the audience.

With the microphone in hand, Bei Joon's self-confidence returned.

When the music started, Bei Jun yelled out his voice, and the enthusiasm on the stage drove the atmosphere of the audience, and the atmosphere of the annual meeting was pushed to a climax.

Bei Jun saw Nie Wenxuan holding up his mobile phone to record, and the face behind the screen was full of smiles.

At the end of the song, the sound of encore in the audience continued, and Bei Jun put on a handsome look to call off the stage.

As soon as he sat down, he reached for Nie Wenxuan's cell phone: "Uncle Nie, did I dance well just now, show me quickly."

Brother Bei showed a mocking expression, raised his mobile phone screen and said to Bei Jun, "You danced very well. You don't need to read the propaganda on your mobile phone. There are plenty of them on the Internet."

"Ah?" Bei Jun hurriedly took out his mobile phone to search, and sure enough, more than ten videos from different angles have been posted on the Internet.

But Bei Jun is quite satisfied. The lighting, sound, and costumes are all in place, and his performance is also in place.

It's just that the flower hands of the backup dancers behind are not uniform, forget it, the flaws are not concealed.

Beiba's method of letting employees perform by themselves has worked very well. This year's annual meeting is the most lively year.

After watching a few more performances, it was time for the lucky draw.

Beiba took out a small piece of paper from the lottery box with the number 072 written on it, and the host warmly invited the employees with the number 072 to come to the stage to receive the prize.

It was a dignified man in a suit, and Bei Jun always felt that this man looked familiar.

He turned his head and asked Nie Wenxuan who this person was. Nie Wenxuan said that he was the property manager under Brother Bei.

Isn't that the one who danced just now? I didn't expect that it would be very eye-catching in men's clothing.

Bei Jun glanced at Brother Bei, who was staring at the people on the stage intently.

"Brother, why are you looking at him with such wretched eyes?" Bei Jun kidnapped Brother Bei again.

Brother Bei glanced at Bei Jun, and said impatiently: "What is an obscene expression, children, don't talk nonsense."

"Tch, whatever you say is what you say."

The man on stage got a chance to make a wish to the chairman, who was expected to ask for a bonus or a promotion.

Who knew that after thinking for 2 minutes, he smiled shyly and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Bei to approve my annual leave for this year. My report has been typed for two months."

Bei Jun couldn't help laughing out loud: "Brother, why did you squeeze people like this?"

"Shut up!" Beige's voice seemed to be gnashing his teeth a bit.

Dad Bei took the microphone and criticized Brother Bei, emphasizing the need to protect the employee's legal right to rest, and then approved the employee's annual leave on the spot.

Beige's face turned even darker.

The results of the show's ratings came out, Bei Jun's show took No. 1 as a matter of course, and Bei Jun happily sent a big red envelope in the Xilin talent show group.

Although everyone was very active in grabbing the red envelopes, no one sent a thank you emoticon after the grabbing, which made Bei Jun feel very invisible.

Anna bluntly said: [Boss Xiao Bei, you had a great time, we are on the trending search with you, good society is dead...]

BJJ: [Cut, you are still not willing to make you famous, my dad will give you bonuses later, if you are not willing to give it to me. 】

Anna: 【Yes, yes, yes! 】

Bei Ge's program received a good response, only 2 points lower than Bei Jun's program, and took No.2.

The chorus that sang the Shell Group actually won No.3 in the end, and Bei Jun was very suspicious that Dad Bei was operating in the dark.

It was past ten o'clock when the annual meeting ended. Nie Wenxuan drank some toasted wine and rested in the passenger seat while Bei Jun drove.

When he was about to drive out of the hotel parking lot, Bei Jun suddenly slammed on the brakes. The inertia of the car made Nie Wenxuan lean forward and fell back heavily on the seat.

Nie Wenxuan was asking Bei Jun what happened, and Bei Jun pointed out the car window.

If you read correctly, the person playing hooligans surrounded by a person in that dark corner is Bei Jun's good and serious brother.

The person huddled in his arms couldn't see clearly, but he could feel the other party's resistance.

Bei Jun whistled towards that side, Brother Bei turned his face to look at it, and quickly blocked the person in his arms more tightly.

The man seemed startled and fell silent.

Nie Wenxuan stretched out his hand to press the glass up, flicked Bei Jun's forehead and said, "Okay, don't disturb your brother's good business, let's go."

-End of extra episode-

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