Chapter 227 Obsession

Style: Romance Author: Southern Coconut BayWords: 2441Update Time: 24/02/20 14:39:23
"Why?"

"Because maybe I can win the grand prize if I buy a welfare lottery ticket?"

"Ah? Do you really think so?" Zhang Xueyuan said in surprise. Is this kid big enough?

He is so young and frivolous. He thinks luck is always on his side?

Buying lottery tickets this time was like divine help. Will you have such good luck next time?

"Did you know that the probability of winning a grand prize when buying a lottery ticket is about the same as the probability of a comet hitting the earth?"

"How much luck does this involve?"

"If you were lucky this time, will you be lucky next time?"

"Do you think you are really God's favorite?"

"If you don't give up until the money is good, I'm afraid you will lose everything. People with a gambler's mentality are not suitable for buying lottery tickets."

"There are many examples in this regard. Some people even go into debt due to this, and eventually they are desperate and their families are ruined."

"I advise you to give it up when you feel like it. If you have something to do, buy a lottery ticket or two just for fun."

"Don't get obsessed."

Regarding Zhang Xueyuan's words, Zhou Yunzhen joked: "What if I still have such good luck?"

"Luck is hard to explain. Sometimes when it comes, no one can stop it."

Zhang Xueyuan retorted: "The possibility of luck favoring one person frequently is too slim!"

"What if there is?" Zhou Yunzhen said with a smile.

"You are too stubborn. If that's the case, it won't be your turn." Zhang Xueyuan said angrily.

"If there is such a thing, I," she said in a hurry, "you can do whatever you want with me."

But as soon as the words came out, Zhang Xueyuan's pretty face suddenly turned red. What is this nonsense? How could I say something so shameless?

What does this person have to do with me?

This guy is a piece of shit.

He doesn't eat oil or salt, he doesn't eat hard or soft food, he doesn't know what's good or bad, and he doesn't listen to good words.

There's nothing you can do with him, so let him be.

Zhang Xueyuan returned to normal in an instant, and she said seriously: "That's all I have to say, it's up to you whether you want to or not."

"I'm interviewing you today at the risk of infection. I'm trying to give you good medicine, no, I'm trying to persuade you with all my heart, but you won't listen. Still want to play with fire? I've never seen someone as stubborn as you."

"From now on, please do as you please!"

After speaking, she told Zhou Yunzhen the initial password of the passbook.

Then, with a hint of resentment on her face, Zhang Xueyuan turned around and walked away.

"A bit petty." Zhou Yun said heartily.

Zhou Yunzhen walked down from the lottery booth with a bankbook worth 100,000 yuan in his arms, and came to the square under the watchful eyes of the other remaining Welfare Lottery staff from a distance.

The square is now very empty.

There were only a few people.

Zhou Yunzhen quickly found his pickup truck, but he did not drive away.

He had no money on him, so he found a branch of China Construction Bank near the square and withdrew a thousand yuan in cash from the passbook in his hand.

He changed his initial password before leaving the bank.

The wallet around my waist suddenly bulged.

I have never had so much cash on me. This all seems like a dream, but it is real.

What should you do with so much money?

Zhou Yunzhen thought for a while and decided to remit 20,000 yuan to his parents first so that they could improve their living conditions and living environment.

He turned back to the CCB branch he had just come out from.

The bank counter girl was a little surprised. After he explained the reason, she quickly handled the remittance procedures for him.

Zhou Yunzhen originally wanted to take some time to go back and hand over the money to his parents on the spot.

But what he is worried about now is signing a contract with Zhao Yiwei, general manager of the "Mengqing" real estate development company.

It depends on the parents, let’s wait until the dust settles.

But the money must first go to the parents' hands, allowing them to do what they are willing to do.

I owe a lot to my parents in my life. My parents worked hard to raise me, and their kindness in raising me is as great as heaven and earth.

This small amount of money may seem like a lot, but it is difficult to repay one ten thousandth of the kindness you owe your parents. You should take your time in repaying your parents.

After Zhou Yunzhen completed the remittance and came out of the China Construction Bank branch, he suddenly felt weak and hungry.

After being busy for so long, once you are free, you will feel hungry.

He hurried to find a place to eat nearby.

Fortunately, there is a small restaurant nearby.

Zhou Yunzhen entered this small restaurant. He sat down and ordered a few home-cooked dishes from the menu brought by the waitress.

After a while, the waitress brought the food. Dishes include scrambled eggs with fungus, stir-fried dried leeks, and stir-fried pork with chili peppers.

Zhou Yunzhen was really hungry. As soon as the food was put on the table, he wolfed it down like a whirlwind.

He was satisfied with his somewhat round belly.

Zhou Yunzhen took out a hundred-dollar bill from his body.

The waitress took it and was stunned. The home-cooked meals the guests ate cost only five yuan in total, and they still had to ask the customers for ninety-five yuan.

It's really not easy to find ninety-five yuan.

The waitress is actually the proprietress. This is a mom-and-pop shop, run on a small budget.

The landlady rummaged through boxes and cabinets, scraping together ten yuan, five yuan, one yuan, or even dimes, and finally managed to collect ninety-five yuan.

She sighed inwardly, why would such a wealthy patron patronize a simple small restaurant?

Did you really agree to that sentence? The richer people are, the stingier and stingier they are?

Zhou Yunzhen took the change from the landlady and put it into his wallet, which was now even more bulging.

He came to the square and found his pickup truck parked nearby. Zhou Yunzhen got in the car, started the engine, and sped away.

Zhou Yunzhen returned to his unit and came to the musty smelling and damp residence.

Now I have 80,000 yuan in my pocket, how do I use it? You have to plan it carefully.

Improve the accommodation conditions?

Decorate it properly? Okay, it won't cost a lot of money.

These guys who deliberately suppressed me, didn't they just want to see themselves unhappy? Do you want to see yourself sighing, sitting in a city of sorrow, struggling through adversity?

Okay, I'll show you how comfortable I am!

Zhou Yunzhen made up his mind, but he still had to complete the most important priority in his mind before he could implement it.

It's just that it's too early to ask Zhao Yiwei, general manager of "Mengqing" Real Estate Development Company, that she should allow time to report to the group company's board of directors.

Zhou Yunzhen spent a day in suffering.

The next day Zhou Yunzhen felt it was time to ask.

He looked for the piece of paper given to him by Zhao Yiwei, the general manager of the "Mengqing" real estate development company. There was a contact number written on it, which should be the phone number of her office.

Zhou Yunzhen groped around on his body for a while, but found nothing.

The note disappeared!

He broke out in a cold sweat. It was over, and he lost the note given to him by Zhao Yiwei, general manager of the "Mengqing" real estate development company.

It was most likely that he was eating at a restaurant near the square. When he took out his wallet, he took out the note she gave him.

Dropped in the square.

Now, more than a day has passed, and the square is littered with garbage from thousands of people gathered together.

Such as plastic bags, fruit peels, melon seed shells and various torn snack packaging paper scraps, etc., have long been cleared away.

Even if no one cleans the square, a small piece of paper would have been blown to an unknown corner by the wind.

Looking for it? No hope of finding it.

Zhou Yunzhen's scalp felt numb for a while.