"It's possible... How about we go over and remind President Jiang..."
"How do we remind him? We can't just say it directly, what if..."
"Sigh, we can do this..."
Several women huddled together and began whispering and discussing.
Soon, Wang Sheng and the others brought out several large lottery boxes to each table and began the lucky draw.
Seeing Fang Yuan walk to the side of the stage to prepare.
Jiang Cheng walked up to Fang Yuan and said, "Auntie, then I'll have to trouble you."
Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Fang Yuan looked up, and her eyes happened to meet his.
She gazed at Jiang Cheng's handsome face.
Suddenly, a faint blush crept onto her cheeks.
This was a rare bashful expression for her.
Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment before responding, "I really cherish and appreciate you giving me this opportunity to gain experience. It should be me thanking you instead."
"In previous years, my dad would hand out the red envelopes personally. Just queuing up to give them out usually takes an hour. With so many people here, it's not an easy task."
Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Fang Yuan just smiled, feeling secretly grateful.
Soon, everyone had their lottery tickets in hand.
The prize redemption naturally started from the front tables, where the highest-ranking employees were seated.
Seeing Jiang Cheng standing beside Fang Yuan, those who came to redeem their prizes greeted her warmly.
"Supervisor Fang, I am the company's general manager, Lin Juncong. I won the second prize."
Fang Yuan took the ticket with a smile.
"Congratulations, Manager Lin. Happy New Year."
This was a company-wide gathering; by taking on this task, she could have basic interactions with all her colleagues.
It might seem like a troublesome job, but anyone in a leadership position knew that this segment was actually very useful.
Otherwise, the other colleagues wouldn't have reacted so strongly when they heard she would be hosting.
Although Fang Yuan was the supervisor of the Finance Department at Zhengde, Zhengde was a clinker company.
As long as Jiangtai had new business, materials like clinker would definitely be provided by Zhengde.
Therefore, the Finance Department often had quite a bit of interaction with Jiangtai.
The prize redemption proceeded smoothly.
Just as Jiang Cheng was about to return to his table.
A few women walked over together.
"President Jiang, Happy New Year."
Jiang Cheng, who was sitting to the side playing on his phone, heard this and was extremely...
"Supervisor Fang, here are our redemption slips."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
As Fang Yuan reached out to take the papers, one of the women suddenly spoke up.
"Oh my, did you know? Wang Lin from the company next door actually went for plastic surgery!" Her voice betrayed a hint of surprise and curiosity.
Another woman immediately chimed in, "Yeah, I heard that too. She's already in her thirties, but she forced herself to look like she's in her twenties!"
The third woman joined the discussion, "I heard her boyfriend doesn't even know her real age! She had Hyaluronic Acid injected everywhere she had wrinkles; you can't tell her actual age at all."
After saying this, the three women simultaneously turned their gazes toward Fang Yuan, seemingly expecting a reaction.
However, to their surprise.
Fang Yuan's expression didn't change at all.
She kept her head down, focusing on counting the cash in her hands as if she hadn't heard their conversation at all.
After she finished counting the cash.
Fang Yuan put them into the bill counter nearby and checked them carefully once more.
Throughout the process, her expression remained as calm as water, without the slightest ripple.
Seeing this, one of the better-looking girls finally couldn't hold back.
She asked directly without any concealment, "Oh, Supervisor Fang, you're already in your mid-thirties, right? How is your skin still so well-maintained? You didn't go and get some kind of beauty injections, did you?"
Hearing this, Fang Yuan finally raised her head slowly.
She had actually long noticed that these three women had an ulterior motive.
There was a hint of malice hidden in their words.
But she really couldn't understand.
She had almost no interaction with these three.
Why were these three suddenly being so confrontational toward her?
At this moment, the three girls noticed Jiang Cheng, who had been looking down at his phone.
He suddenly frowned and looked up at them.
However, not only did they fail to notice anything amiss.
Instead, they were secretly delighted.
Thinking their words had enlightened Jiang Cheng.
Making him finally realize something was off about Fang Yuan.
After the three girls exchanged knowing glances.
They immediately struck while the iron was hot, continuing, "Exactly, Sister Fang! Some of the male colleagues in the company even thought you were a young girl in her twenties! Did you get Hyaluronic Acid or Youth Injections? The results are just too good!"
"Yeah, yeah, at thirty-eight, you could be their mother, but everyone says you don't look your age."