"The first lucky winner is..."
Wen Shulin deliberately dragged his voice, sweeping his gaze across the crowd below the stage, "Congratulations, President Li of the Zhihe Business Association!"
Everyone’s eyes turned to the person walking to the front of the stage. Wen Shulin smiled and nodded to him, "Congratulations, President Li."
"Chairman Wen, what kind of show are you putting on here?" President Li laughed, "Do I have a gift?"
Wen Shulin smiled faintly, turning to point at the big screen.
The photo and related configuration of the S500L appeared on the screen, Wen Shulin said, "Congratulations to President Li for winning an S500L!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd erupted into bursts of exclamations. Compared to the BMW 5 Series just given to the employees, this extravagant gesture was clearly more explosive.
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"This is too lavish!"
Xiao Meier blinked in disbelief, and she whispered to Chen Cheng, "Xiao Cheng, does Sister Lin really just give away such a big Mercedes?"
Chen Cheng, already aware of the prize, said, "That’s why they say she’s wealthy and generous, isn’t it?"
Before the crowd could recover from their shock, Wen Shulin had already drawn the second winner. Looking at the name on it, she said, "This is our old friend."
She smiled, "Chairman Chen Jin of LinkedIn Private Equity!"
Chen Jin walked up to the stage, smiling and clapping, "Chairman Wen is truly generous! It seems tonight I’ll have to bask in good fortune!"
Wen Shulin smiled as she handed him a card, "Lao Chen is joking; it’s just a small token of appreciation. I hope in the new year, we can continue to work together and create brilliance."
"Then I’ll take Chairman Wen’s auspicious words!"
Although the crowd had witnessed it once already, they couldn’t help but exclaim again upon seeing this lavish car gift.
Wen Shulin continued the raffle, and the next few winners were all elites from various industries, some were business owners and others were executives of financial institutions.
Each Mercedes S500L given away was accompanied by enthusiastic applause and cheers from the crowd, pushing the party atmosphere to one climax after another.
"Let me see!" Wen Shulin drew another one, seeing the name on the invitation, her brow arched in a smile, "This Mercedes is won by my good friend, Miss Xiao Meier from Camellia Catering Management Co., Ltd!"
"Sister Xiao Er, you won!"
"Sister Xiao Er, go quickly!"
Xiao Meier covered her mouth in disbelief, instinctively looking at Chen Cheng, "Xiao Cheng..."
"Go on." Chen Cheng smiled, "You’re really lucky!"
Xiao Meier walked towards Wen Shulin under everyone’s gaze. For this stunningly beautiful woman, everyone was curious about her background.
"Xiao Er, congratulations." Wen Shulin handed the card to Xiao Meier.
Xiao Meier was very excited, "Sister Lin... I’ve..."
Her peripheral vision caught the name on the invitation, which still read "Mr. Chen Cheng and wife," "Isn’t this..."
Wen Shulin smiled, giving Xiao Meier a big hug, and whispered in her ear, "Your identity is different now; you should have a presentable car. I think, giving this car to you is more useful than to Mr. Chen."
Xiao Meier’s eyes welled with tears, filled with emotion. She hugged Wen Shulin tightly, "Thank you, Sister Lin."
They released each other, exchanged a glance, and couldn’t help but smile together.
Meanwhile, Chen Cheng knew Xiao Meier’s name hadn’t appeared on the invitation; Wen Shulin had drawn his own invitation.
Yet he couldn’t understand why Wen Shulin, who had always supported him, would decide to do this at this moment.
This made Chen Cheng think to himself: "What kind of show is this again?"