[MTL] The Fake Young Master Just Wants To Go Bankrupt

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An Hong walked out of the president's office and found that his colleagues were gathering around Jiang Fan's seat to see something.

She also found a different place, with a few more green in the office area.

She walked over and found that her colleagues were saying something to each other.

"Is this the Black Skin Moon World? It looks like a sprouted potato..."

What kind of black-skinned moon? An Hong was confused. He just went to show Mr. He a plan. Why couldn't he understand it after he came back?

"I'm so stupid, really." Jiang Fan sat there in a daze, and his eyes turned. "I only knew that I was asked to write a plant name when I entered the company, but I completely forgot what Mr. He said at the meeting."

"I thought I had to forget myself in the company like A x Baba, so I went to the company after filling in a flower name. How handsome the Black Moon World sounds..."

"Who knows that Mr. He really sent it!"

"Come on, his flower name is a character in the novel. You are really a 'flower name'." Some colleagues laugh.

Cheng Huiyun also covered her mouth and kept laughing. When she saw An Hong go out, she quickly pulled her over to watch the fun, and looked back on her while leaning forward: "Just now, someone from the front desk asked us to get green plants. Jiang Fan didn't know before entering the company to fill in the form, and asked the name of the plant to be for us to raise by ourselves, so he wrote the succulents he had seen on the Internet before. Name."

An Hong said "Oh" and turned his head to look. He found that a small tree had not yet shown its shape. It was long and curved. It really looked like a potato that was about to sprout, but it was a little narrower.

"We all mean, fill the fairy ball, small succulents and so on. Jiang Fan's small pot, not even if it's less than the size of a finger, it's more than 8,000..."

"More than eight thousand?" An Hong's eyes widened, "Mr. He really sent it?!"

"Jiang Fan has been muttering here for a long time, saying that Mr. He probably asked others to buy the form we wrote without reading it. Jiang Fan still wants to return it to Mr. He."

"What did Mr. He say?" An Hong asked in a low voice.

Cheng Huiyun replied in a low voice, "Mr. He didn't care at all, and just smiled and asked Jiang Fan to raise him well."

After saying that, she showed An Hong the little fairy ball in her hand: "I just wrote a little fairy ball at that time. Put it next to it as eye protection.

"Mr. He is so generous." An Hong smacked his tongue.

More than 8,000 little green plants say they will give away, without blinking their eyes...

[Since we have the ability to provide a platform, why don't we help others more]

An Hong suddenly understood!

In fact, at the beginning, she and Mr. He's idea almost deviated. What Mr. He wanted was for the players to stand on the stage and show themselves.

They can help others achieve their dreams, so the bonus is called "Dream Fund". As long as the players show their abilities, they can give encouragement!

And everyone has a bonus, but there are more people and few people. She set the lottery in the order of receiving the prize. An Hong felt that Mr. He's "lottery" was just reminding her that it was not a real lottery to win the 200,000 yuan.

However, if everyone can get the bonus, the amount of bonus will be more, and you can't tell the players at the beginning, otherwise it is inevitable that someone will deliberately take up the quota to sign up.