In the week leading up to the New Year, Zhang Yang's various businesses gradually began preparing for their annual parties.
Not just his companies—indeed, for every company on the market, this period was annual party week, when everyone packed their schedules with year-end celebrations.
The banquet halls at the Four Seasons Hotel were completely booked out. A single hall was hard to come by, and reservations had already been filled through the end of the first lunar month.
Zhang Yang could hardly split himself into multiple people, so naturally, he couldn't appear at every annual party to wish every employee a happy New Year. He had no choice but to record a New Year greeting video in advance, ready to be played at the annual parties of his various businesses.
Inside the conference room, Zhang Yang was dressed in a suit, looking every bit the dashing executive. Facing the camera, he delivered blessings of a happy New Year and happiness for every employee's family.
"Perfect, President Zhang."
The cameraman beside him said delightedly.
Zhang Yang nodded. Without even checking the footage, he casually told the man to go back and edit it a little. The video would then be distributed for screening at all the annual parties.
Ding!
With the annual parties approaching, the system has specially issued 100 million yuan in annual party funds, to be used for all annual party expenses across all of the host's businesses.
Well, well.
Zhang Yang blinked.
The thoughtful system daddy was back again. With a wave of its hand, it had given him 100 million yuan specifically for annual parties. This was perfect. With the money earmarked for that purpose, the annual parties for all his businesses could be held in truly grand style.
The venue arrangements, the standard of