It Was You

"Martin, am I dreaming? The way I opened it must be too mysterious!" Jack widened his eyes, instantly filled with girlish excitement.

Why couldn't he meet such a good girlfriend~

To be honest, he almost doubted if Cassandra was a bisexual creature. She was invincible in flirting with girls, but she was also charm to man. How could she do that!

Cassandra chuckled, waved her hand and said slowly, "Everyone has been busy for so long, so don't worry about anything today. Have a good time. There is a mysterious part later, which will be announced at about nine o'clock. Let's get started!"

"Wow! Long live Mr. Martin!"

"Martin is awesome!"

"Call Martin! I'm so fucking happy!"

During this period of time, they had to focus on Heavenly Dragon and Johnny's new play. The company had been busy for two or three months, because there were too many advertising activities, and basically no one took a few days off. It was not easy for the two plays to come to a happy ending, and it was time for them to relax.

A group of people finally made a decent table of food materials. Everyone gathered at the table. With a glass of wine in his hand, Jack shouted, "Now please let Mr. Martin speak first!"

Cassandra didn't intend to speak, but was pushed to the stage by Jack. She had to say, "Since Jack has said that, I will say a few words simply. First of all, thank you for your hard work in the past few months. Second, it is about the bonus you most concerned about. I'm here to announce that the bonus for the past 3 months will be doubled."

"Ah! Am I deaf? My dear swan, the bonus for three months will be doubled!"

Mr. Martin! Long live

I mind to be one

even if

were singing songs on the electronic equipment in the

far away from them and chatted casually. Palmer and Denny were indeed looked otherworldly. Sitting there alone was like a

o'clock. Jack was so drunk that he staggered over and sat down on the sofa next to Cassandra. He stared at Cassandra with a smile, "Ma, Martin, it's almost nine o'clock. Tonight's surprise, what, what's

him to still think

raised her eyebrows and said word

me. If you do, you have to

on Cassandra's forehead. 'Brother, do you have

"You are really drunk and can't even

sofa with a 'whoosh' sound. The wine glass in his hand was slightly tilted in half, and the wine spilled on his trousers. He quickly held the glass straight, covered the opening with one hand, and muttered, "It's strange. How can

Everyone was speechless.

wasted. Otherwise, the scene would be

hand. He muttered for

almost time. If she continued to make them wait, they would probably all be drunk. She put down the glass

that. After all, they had seen much of the world. But somehow, Cassandra's words seemed to have some

the music for the time being. All the people who were in high spirits stopped as if they had turned off

in the past few months, I have prepared a few small awards for you. In the small box over there, there is a draw with respective award for each of you. I am not revealing

advanced electronic products. Even a little more expensive, they were just some useless things. Therefore, as soon as Cassandra finished her words,