Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Song Xing was also dragged onto the stage for no reason.

The host said: "The show of the two of you is really exciting, and the two young ladies are also pretty and lovely, but this presents us with a difficult problem. There is only one position for the annual secretary, and the two must compete."

Song Xing also quickly waved his hands and said, "I won't participate in Sihua's selection."

The host pretended to be puzzled and said, "Miss Song didn't participate in Si Hua's selection, did she want to give Si Hua's title directly to Miss Zhang?"

Let this word stung Zhang Jiajia's nerves.

Si Hua's position should belong to him in the first place, so why should he let him go.

Therefore, Zhang Jiajia grabbed the microphone and said: "The reason why the company holds the selection of the annual department flower is to reflect the fairness of the company's system. I and Xing are also good sisters. If she withdraws from the selection, I will also withdraw. I think it's better to let the people present All of us voted again, and no matter what the outcome, we will wish each other well."

The host said with a smile on his face: "The two are really sisters, so let's vote again."

The names of two people appeared on the huge electronic screen.

As the voting began, Zhang Jiajia and Song Xing also turned to look at the big screen.

Zhang Jiajia was full of confidence at first, because she has spent a lot of financial and manpower these days, and has been canvassing votes in the company.

Almost every department is familiar.

And Song Xingye, apart from the secretary department, probably few people in the company recognize this face.

But the situation was very different from what she expected.

Song Xingye's increase in votes turned out to be very rapid, almost keeping pace with her.

Zhang Jiajia vomited blood in her heart. Could it be that she spent hundreds of thousands of dollars every day buying milk tea and cakes in vain?

After 5 minutes passed, the voting session finally ended.

Surprisingly, the two votes were exactly the same.

The host looked embarrassed. He had presided over Shangsheng's annual meeting for several years. This was the first time he encountered such a situation, but he had a quick brain and quickly thought of a solution.

"Since the two votes are the same, it's up to our business owner to decide whoever the business owner invites to dance the first dance will be the annual secretary of the Shang Sheng Group."

The host's words suddenly pushed the atmosphere to the climax.

This is what everyone is happy to see happen.

At this time, Shang Yuqian was under the stage, and everyone's eyes were on him.

This man has an outstanding temperament, and the light from the crystal lamp flows on his body like tassels, as if glowing.

After the host finished speaking, he invited Shang Yuqian to come on stage.

Shang Yuqian didn't refuse either, and stepped forward with long legs, walking towards the stage in a leisurely manner.

In fact, everyone is also very curious. It was an unreasonable thing for this show to win the championship.

Originally, their number of votes had always been third, with a difference of dozens of votes from the first and second, but at the last minute they suddenly became No.1.

There is only one possibility, and that is at the last moment, the president exercised his voting rights, and one vote equals a hundred votes.

This has never happened in previous annual meetings.

The president never votes.

But it's no wonder that Miss Zhang on the stage is Zhang Jianye's only daughter. A while ago, the business marriage between Zhang's family and the businessman was rumored in the company.

Now it seems that it is really a bit of a sign.

All eyes turned to Zhang Jiajia on the stage.

Zhang Jiajia was also extremely nervous at this time.

Although nothing didn't go according to its own script.

But the current direction is not bad, holding hands and dancing with him under the witness of the whole company, this is the beginning of their romance...

Shang Yuqian had already walked up to her, and Zhang Jiajia was ready to accept his invitation.

She gracefully raised her hand...

But in the next second, Shang Yuqian passed by her directly.

Didn't even look at her.

Shang Yuqian walked straight up to Song Xingye, put one hand behind his back, and stretched out the other hand, making a perfect invitation gesture, the gentleman is like a prince in a fairy tale.

For a time, everyone was stunned.

Song Xing was also stunned.

What is Shang Yuqian doing, why did he invite himself in front of everyone?

Isn't he afraid of criticism from the company?

He can't wait to force her to sign the divorce agreement, isn't it because he doesn't want to have anything to do with him?

Why invite yourself to dance now?

At this time, Zhang Jiajia was shocked, and the jealousy was almost uncontrollable, showing from her eyes.

Zhang Jiajia finally couldn't help but said: "President, I created this dance. I am the protagonist, and she is just a supporting role."

Shang Yuqian looked at her with cold eyes: "So what?"

Zhang Jiajia's eyes were instantly clouded: "I just want to know where I lost?"

Shang Yuqian said coldly: "Miss Zhang cares so much about winning or losing, so the generous statement just now is just superficial?"

Zhang Jiajia was stunned again.

She remembered what she said just now, no matter whether she or Song Xing won the title of Si Hua, they would bless each other.

Zhang Jiajia knew that she had lost today, and it was only because Song Xing stole the limelight when she danced just now.

If she continues to pester her, it will leave a bad impression on the president, and it will be counterproductive.

Zhang Jiajia held back and tried to force a smile: "Of course not, Xing and I are also good sisters. She became the company's annual secretary, and I am very happy for her."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiajia pinched her fingers and walked off the stage wisely.

This is just a small episode, and everyone doesn't care much.

At this moment, all eyes were on Song Xingye and Shang Yuqian.

Song Xing was also puzzled, but she couldn't refuse Shang Yuqian's invitation.

You can only put your hands on his hands.

At this moment, the music started, an elegant waltz.

Shang Yuqian held her hand with one hand and her waist with the other, and the two of them fell onto the dance floor.

Fortunately, her sports elective in college was waltz.

If you really want to waltz, you won't be ashamed.

At this point the stage has descended, and the entire venue has become a huge dance floor.

Many people also joined them one after another, and the couples were like butterflies dancing among the flowers.

But Song Xing was still a little uncomfortable.

She had never danced with Shang Yuqian, and she didn't know why her heart was beating so hard.

She didn't dare to look into Shang Yuqian's eyes at all, so she could only look around, pretending to be casual.

Shang Yuqian also seemed to have noticed it, and said coldly: "Don't look, Secretary Zhou is not here, he is not feeling well, let's go first."

Song Xing was also taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Shang Yuqian suddenly mentioned Secretary Zhou.

The moment they looked at each other, Song Xing only felt that his heart was about to stop.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she blurted out and asked, "What's wrong with him, is he sick?"