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Chapter 43 The protagonist makes himself handsome

In the end, Fang Jueyu still didn't open a backdoor for Cheng Kai. It's one thing to have a good relationship, but another thing to do with the principles. Anyway, with the skills of their few people and Fang Jueyu's investment, it's just a matter of time.

"Your Ding's affairs should be planned well!" Fang Jueyu fell into deep thought. The four people in their dormitory belonged to Ding Minghui, who are the most honest, but being honest in this society is not necessarily a good thing. Many times, those who are bullied are honest people.

Fu Zi's parents introduced her to such a boyfriend with good conditions. The other party would definitely try his best to make Ding Minghui lose all his face and finally with inferiority.

But he always saw Ding Minghui's feelings for Fu Zi. In order to see her at Fu Zi's school, Ding Minghui often had no meals after eating, and sometimes he had to rely on the support of Fang Jueyu and the others to barely last until the second month.

Of course, Fu Zi is also a good girl, otherwise Fang Jueyu would not have helped him at all. He didn't want something like Jiang Yuan to happen to Ding Minghui. With his personality, he might not be able to withstand such a blow.

"Sister Xiaoying, do me a favor!" Fang Jueyu called Zhuang Ying and told her in detail about her plan. Since Fu Zi's parents wanted to make things difficult for Ding Minghui, they must let him show off and slap that competitor hard.

Not everyone is qualified to take away his brother's woman!

"Okay, go and do it immediately. You will definitely do it before next Wednesday!"

"Please trouble you!" With Zhuang Ying's affirmation, Fang Jueyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At that time, the custody of Fu Zi's parents and the so-called promising young man were so scared that his chin fell off!

"By the way, it's almost eight o'clock, and the lottery should be drawn!" Fang Jueyu logged in to his Weibo, and a large number of comments appeared below his lottery dynamic.

500 mobile phones, a sports car, with a total value of more than 10 million yuan. There are more than 10 million people staring at these big prizes. Although such good luck is basically impossible to come to you, people always have a lucky mentality, what if this pie hits your head.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, millions of people were waiting in front of the computer. Fang Jueyu turned on the automatic lottery system and pressed the start button. Immediately, one by one, one Weibo ID appeared on the list of winning awards.

"Damn it! I'm beaten, hahaha!" A young man laughed like a pig in front of his computer. Although it was just a kidney 11, the number of participants exceeded 10 million. With such a ratio, he was already very lucky to be one of these 500 people.

"What's the name? Have you picked up money?" The voice of a middle-aged woman came from outside the room.

The so-called several families are happy and sad. The people who won the lottery run around and show off, and the people who did not win the lottery are frowning. Although the people who did not win the lottery account for the majority of them, they did not have any hope at the beginning, but when they saw those lucky people, they still felt a little sour in their hearts. After all, the essence of human beings is also lemon essence.

"I have participated in 127 Weibo lottery draws and have not won anything so far. Am I a lottery insulator?"

"The one upstairs dared to take it out and say it only 127 times? I didn't win after I drew more than 300 times. Did I say anything?"

"Two brothers, I have won 500 prizes of all sizes and big and small times. I have never won a bottle of drinks before. Shut up!"

"Hahaha! Fang Jueyu, I've hit your phone!" Guo Xinyu sent a screenshot.

"What's so exciting? Isn't it easy to buy a Kidney 11 at your current value?" Fang Jueyu replied. As far as he knows, the annual platform signing fee for anchors with a million fans or above is up by seven figures.

"That's different!" Guo Xinyu sent a arrogant emoticon, "I won the draw with my ability. I can't show off? I have the physique of the Emperor of Europe. Maybe I will win whatever you draw in the future!"

"If that's the case, I'll just keep you!" Fang Jueyu said a slut.

"Hmph, I'm not something that anyone can keep!" Guo Xinyu pouted, and she seemed to have gradually become immune to Fang Jueyu's mouth that was running on the train from time to time.

All 500 lucky people have been born. Next is the sports car that makes millions of people jealous of Lamborghini 488. If it can be won, even if it doesn’t drive it by itself and sell it, it will be worth almost five million. For most people, they will never save so much money in their lifetime!

Ying Liangliang is a miserable online writer who works in the same scribbling work all day long. From nine to ten has become his normal life. He lives in Jiangnan City, a city with relatively high life pressure, with a tiny salary, no house or object.

I accidentally browsed Fang Jueyu’s Weibo some time ago. Although he is an otaku, he also needs some creative inspiration. The novel he is writing now is a book describing the life of the gods. What Fang Jueyu has done recently has given him a lot of inspiration, and the subscriptions during this period have actually improved significantly.

Last night, he clicked to participate in the lottery with a try attitude. He did not think he could draw. He was just trying his luck. As expected, as he imagined, these 500 mobile phones were not his share, but just when he was about to turn off his Weibo and continue typing, a private message suddenly appeared on his Weibo.

"Congratulations to your lucky user, you won a Lamboniki Gerardo in this lottery. Please contact the staff as soon as possible, and we will arrange the distribution of the prizes for you as soon as possible!"

"What's the matter?" Ying Liangliang thought that he had too many codes and had hallucinations in his eyes. He never dreamed that he might win the jackpot. Even a mobile phone would be lucky.

He opened his prize redemption code, and the final prize redemption code has been announced on the lottery platform!

"115487," he looked at his prize redeem number again, "115487! The same, it is really the same!"

Ying Liangliang's first reaction was that he was hit by a meteorite, and the probability of more than one in ten thousand actually fell on him! That was a luxury car worth five million, how many people's dream for the rest of their lives?

"Humph!" He gasped quickly, and even his blood pressure increased a little. The dizzy feeling almost made him get directly over. Only those who have truly experienced this kind of lucky can feel the incredible moment, right?

For Liangliang, this car seemed a bit illusory. Even if he was really given a car, he had to be able to support it. "Can you ask Dean Fang if the car can be exchanged for an equal bonus?"

Ying Liangliang tried to send a message to the backend. Of course, if it really doesn't work, he plans to sell the car directly.

"Hmm? Don't want a car and want cash?" Fang Jueyu saw this message, "It's okay, there's no difference anyway. Please help me ask for his bank account. Now I can transfer the money to him!"

"It's really possible!" The language could no longer describe Ying Liangliang's excitement at this time. He trembled with his hands and sent his bank card number. Five minutes later, he received a text message.

"Your xx bank account with the last number 2754 has arrived at 500,000.00 yuan."

"One, two, three, four, five, six, zero! It's really five million!" Ying Liangliang felt as if he was dreaming.

"I'll go! What else do I write after I have five million?"

Ying Liangliang directly opened the backstage of his author and wrote in the new chapter of his work "The Blood Song of the Astral World":

Chapter 272: The Finale

Lin Xi got up in the morning and looked in the mirror. He suddenly felt how could he be so handsome! He was so handsome that he was so handsome! (The end of the play)
Chapter completed!
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