Black Technology Research Center

Stepping onto the stage, Father Fang looked at the crowd below, cleared his throat, and straightened his expression.

His voice carried a hint of suppression, as if he was trying his best to conceal something.

First, he summarized the company's achievements over the past year, then looked forward to the company's future development, and finally affirmed the work of everyone present.

In Fang Yuan's opinion, these were all meaningless platitudes.

It was the first time he had seen Father Fang speaking nonsense so seriously on stage.

Come to think of it, upon closer inspection, Father Fang on stage was actually a little handsome.

Although he couldn't compare to his own stunning good looks, he was still considered above average compared to uncles of the same age.

"Hmm! From now on, I'll call him Handsome Fang!" Fang Yuan thought to himself.

Father Fang on stage had no idea that his son was internally mocking him like this.

If he were to find out, Fang Yuan would probably experience a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time—a spanking.

Of course, Fang Yuan only dared to think about it in his mind.

After about fifteen minutes, Father Fang finally stopped.

"Alright, everything I've said above is nonsense!" Father Fang said to the employees below, who were pretending to listen attentively, showing a rare moment of self-awareness.

"Next, what I'm about to say is very important to everyone, so please prick up your ears and listen carefully." Seeing Father Fang's serious expression, the crowd below also perked up, afraid of missing any important information.

Father Fang waited until everyone's attention was focused on him.

After waiting for a while, when he saw that some people were starting to become impatient.

He slowly said to the staff who had been preparing backstage for a long time.

"Bring the things up!"

Some employees, unable to contain their curiosity, craned their necks to look behind the stage.

They saw four people, each holding a large box in a corner, walking up.

The security guards followed closely behind.

Not only that, but several more security guards appeared at the entrance, holding weapons and standing guard.

Fang Yuan, of course, didn't notice these things; his attention was now drawn to the boxes in the center of the stage.

"Alright, now that the stage is set, I'm going to perform a show for everyone, please be kind!" Father Fang said modestly.

"Now, I need a few people to cooperate with me, is there anyone who would like to come up?" Father Fang said to the crowd below.

"Me!"

"Me, me!"

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Hearing that the boss needed assistants, everyone raised their hands.

Father Fang called one person from each group, a total of a dozen people, onto the stage.

The stage, which originally looked very large, didn't seem crowded after these dozen people went up.

"Alright, now let's open this box!" Father Fang handed the microphone to a staff member and personally began to unveil the mystery of the box.

"No need! I'll do it myself, you just stand there!" Father Fang stopped the person who came forward to help, insisting on opening the box himself.

After a while, the contents of the box gradually appeared before everyone's eyes.

But to everyone's surprise, it was composed of small briefcases.

The briefcases had the names of various departments written on them.

There were eight major departments: Research and Development, Finance, Sales, Administration, Human Resources, Testing, and the President's Office.

The number of boxes for each department was different. For example, the Research and Development department, which had the most people, had a full 10 boxes, while the Finance department, which had the fewest people, had only one box.

"Alright, everyone, take the boxes for your respective departments." Father Fang said to the dozen or so people standing on the stage after unpacking the large box.

These people found their corresponding boxes and placed them beside themselves.

These boxes weren't very heavy; besides the weight of the box itself, they weighed less than ten pounds.

It was unknown what was inside, but they weren't full, and they shook when picked up.

Hearing what sounded like the friction of paper, they all had their own guesses.

The eyes of several people changed the moment they received their boxes.

"Cough cough!" Father Fang felt that some people had already discovered what was inside the boxes, and quickly coughed twice.

He signaled them with his eyes not to make a fuss.

The crowd below became even more curious; they saw that the people who received the boxes couldn't suppress their inner excitement.

Several employees with poor psychological qualities even began to tremble slightly.

"Now, I'll count to three, and everyone will open the boxes together, okay!" Father Fang said to the people who received the boxes.

"Okay!" The voices of the dozen or so people were filled with barely concealed excitement.

If they guessed correctly, the contents of these 30-plus boxes would drive the employees below the stage crazy.

No wonder there were two security guards with guns following behind!

They had thought they were staff members cooperating with the performance, but now it seemed that what they were holding were real weapons.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Come on! Cheer, everyone!" Father Fang turned around the moment they opened the boxes and said in an excited voice.

The employees in the front row let out shocked exclamations at the first moment.

The employees in the back row hadn't reacted yet, but seeing the employees in the front row standing up, they could only stand on their chairs to look towards the center of the stage.

When they saw clearly, shocked exclamations rang out again.

The sound continued for a long time, wave after wave.

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Fang Yuan was also shocked by his father's generosity. Inside each opened box was neatly stacked Renminbi.

Those red bills appeared brightly before their eyes.

Everyone present, including Father Fang, was seeing so much cash for the first time.

The stacks lay in the boxes, attracting their attention like their first love.

A group of people just looked at the boxes on the stage, making shocked sounds and drooling.

After a long while, people came back to their senses from the shock.

The security guards in the hall had all gathered together, fearing that something unexpected would happen at this time.

"Alright, alright! Don't look at me with those eyes!"

"Looking at your naked gazes, is it really okay to look at your boss with such eyes?"

"Especially you male employees, your eyes are making me panic!"

Father Fang joked to the crowd below.

If this were normal, the words Father Fang said at this time would definitely have aroused teasing from the employees.

But now it was different!

The crowd below seemed not to have heard Father Fang's words, staring blankly at the boxes on the stage.

"Alright, that's enough!"

"I brought them here to give them to you!" At this time, the crowd below gradually woke up.

After all, the effect of so many red bills placed together was enough to shock them and make them unable to react for a while, which was normal.

Even Fang Yuan was in shock at this time.

Although he usually didn't lack money, the impact of so much cash suddenly placed in front of him also made him fall into a daze.

"Alright, close the boxes first!" Father Fang said to the crowd.

They reluctantly closed the boxes and held them tightly, fearing that they would be snatched away by others if they weren't careful.

"This is my personal reward to you, and the remaining year-end bonus will be transferred to your accounts before the New Year."

"Each box contains 500,000 in cash, a total of 32 boxes, containing 16 million in cash."

Hearing such a huge amount of cash, the crowd below gasped.

Father Fang ignored their shocked expressions and continued.

"The corresponding departments are written on the outside of the boxes. Open the boxes to see how much money each person can get!" The purpose of doing this was to clearly distinguish the rewards received by everyone.

"Now, take these boxes to the department heads and let them start distributing your deserved rewards!" After speaking, Father Fang signaled the dozen or so people to take the boxes to the department heads.

"Please maintain order, those whose names are called, go to the person in charge to receive your rewards."

"Oh, right, for your safety, there will be bank representatives in the hall after the annual meeting. You can deposit them on the spot."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to deposit them, but pay attention to your safety!"

Father Fang suddenly thought of these things and said to the eager crowd.

After speaking, the person in charge began to distribute bonuses.

Father Fang also walked to Fang Yuan's side and said to him.

"Son, how is it? Is Dad excellent?"

"Of course, Dad, do you know what your image is like now?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Oh, what is my image now?"

"You are now a shining God of Wealth! Very dazzling!" Fang Yuan looked at Father Fang seriously and said.

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