Park Shixun glared at Arthur. Now he has no time to argue with him. He will deal with him when he comes back. The man grabbed the coat behind the back of the chair and chased up: "I'll take you back."

After the two of them left, Arthur looked innocent: "what's none of my business? What can I do with a good card?"

Lu Qinglong smiled and said nothing.

After a while. Lu Qinglong stood up and said, "it's not early. I should go. Tell President Park for me when he comes back."

"No!"

……

Park Shixun held the steering wheel, and the scenery around him slowly regressed. He deliberately slowed down to prevent the journey from ending so soon.

"Sorry." The man's face was full of apology.

I wanted to make her happy, but I didn't expect it to make her feel worse.

Jiang Xiaomi shook his head: "it has nothing to do with you. It's my bad luck."

The more she said that, the stronger Pu Shixun's rebellious psychology was. He stepped on the accelerator and the car whizzed out.

Jiang Xiaomi felt that he was accelerating and couldn't help asking, "why?"

"I want your good luck today!"

The little woman was amused by his serious appearance, but the smile was also a bitter smile.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Take you to a place where you will win."

Jiang Xiaomi couldn't help wondering where this place is.

Park Shixun's car stopped next to the night market.

At eleven o'clock, the night market has just begun, and vendors are playing with cheap and shiny things.

Park Shixun took off his coat and covered her, otherwise her dress was too eye-catching.

I'm afraid there won't be another person in the world who comes to the night market stall in his wedding dress.

When Park Shixun led Jiang Xiaomi to appear, many young men and women showed varying degrees of surprise one after another.

The first feeling is impossible.

Park Shixun. Will the president of Hang Seng group visit such a corner in person?

What's more puzzling is that he even brought a bride wearing a fishtail skirt. In the process of heated discussion, park Shixun led Jiang Xiaomi to a lucky draw booth as if there were no one else.

At a distance of one meter, there is a large circular turntable full of various awards. None of the whole disc is empty, that is to say, no matter how Jiang Xiaomi turns, he will win the prize.

"Boss, how much is it once?"

"Yo, young man, for your talent's sake, I'll give you ten yuan a time. People pay fifteen yuan a time."

"Give me a hundred dollars." With that, park Shixun lost a hundred yuan bill.

Jiang Xiaomi was a little embarrassed: "are you serious?"

Park Shixun nodded, his eyes full of encouragement: "go and have a try."

A woman took a deep breath, walked to the big disc with a heavy step and pulled it hard. The plate immediately rotates rapidly, and after a daze... The boss stretches his head to see the results.

"Hiss... Crimping?" With that, he glanced at Jiang Xiaomi suspiciously and set up a stall for so many years. Unexpectedly, he didn't meet any guest who was so bad and pressed the black line between the prize and the prize.

Jiang Xiaomi is not well.

"Come again!" A woman doesn't believe in evil. She must have paid no attention just now.

Five minutes later, the boss held up a porcelain doll and offered it with both hands: "Miss, this will be sent to you, OK? You... You go. I don't want you to compensate..."

I played ten times in a row, and each time I pressed on the black line. When I played the eleventh time, the turntable flew out



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