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    Yu Xin's face flushed with excitement, and the bulging veins on his neck twitched.  He grabbed Yu Qinghuan with trembling hands, and kept repeating in his mouth: "I got hit, I got hit¡ª¡ª"

    Yu Qinghuan was dizzy for a while: "How much did you win?"

    Yu Xin took a few deep breaths, then covered his chest, and gave Yu Qinghuan a thumbs up, "First prize!"

    "What?" Yu Qinghuan widened her eyes suddenly, grabbed Yu Xin's mobile phone, and carefully checked it with the number on her lottery ticket.

    From the first number to the end, everything is exactly the same!  !

    One bet was more than six million yuan, and Yu Qinghuan bought ten bets.

    "It's a lie¡ª" he murmured in disbelief, and fell down on the sofa, staring straight at the two thin pieces of paper in his hand, for a moment he didn't know what to say  .

    This is ridiculous!

    In her previous life, because of her weird luck, Yu Qinghuan specially organized a microblog trumpet lottery, but she never won a prize!  There was even a lottery in which it was said that 99% of people could win, but he didn't win!

    How could he do it all over again, his luck would become so against the heavens!  This unscientific!

    "It's a big deal, it's a big deal¡ª¡ª" Yu Xin walked up and down the room, clasping his hands tightly, his eyes sparkling with excitement, as if he was the one who won the lottery.

    After walking for more than ten minutes, he managed to calm down, and his obese body jumped in front of Yu Qinghuan at an incredible speed, "Qing Huan, more than 60 million! More than 60 million! How do you want to spend it?"

    Without waiting for Yu Qinghuan to answer, he continued on his own: "G's limited edition high-end suits, leather shoes, watch cuffs, we all have to buy and buy! Oh, yes! And necklaces and collar clips, we all want to buy the best!"

    "Hurry up! Let's make a list of items!"

    That eager look is like a prodigal girl staring at the shopping cart on Double Eleven and preparing for a shopping spree.

    "Brother, calm down! Calm down!" Yu Qinghuan took a deep breath, suppressed Yu Xin who was completely unable to sit still, and said, "More than 60 million yuan, one-fifth of the tax is required, and only four thousand yuan is left.  Just a few thousand."

    He saw too much money in his previous life. Although more than 40 million yuan is a huge amount, Yu Qinghuan said it was not too much, so he was only shocked by his good luck, and then recovered.

    On the contrary, it was Yu Xin, who looked at Yu Qinghuan with envy and hatred, and shouted at the top of his voice: "What? Only? More than 40 million, you tell me only?"

    Seeing that Yu Xin was about to rush over and punch him if he said one more sentence, Yu Qinghuan silently closed his mouth, and cleverly changed the subject: "I want to buy a house."

    These words finally calmed Yu Xin, "That's good, I want to buy a house. Which place do you want to buy? A villa in Zishan? Or a river-view house in Overseas Chinese Domain?"

    This kid has potential, and he took on Liu Jiaan's supporting role in a big movie in his debut work. As long as he doesn't risk his life, he will definitely win a place in the entertainment circle in the future.  After becoming popular, it is not suitable to live in the company dormitory.

    Thinking about it this way, Yu Xin felt that the big prize came at the right time, as if he specially gave Yu Qinghuan the money to buy a house.

    Yu Qinghuan shook her head, "Don't want that kind of place, just a community with good security and a good environment."

    He thought about it carefully. At this time, the housing price was not so terrifying that it made everyone look pale. He bought a small house of about 100 square meters, even if it was a high-end community, 20 million yuan would be enough if the renovation fee was included.

    "I have a budget of 20 million yuan to buy a house, and I want to donate all the rest of the money."

    When Yu Qinghuan was twelve years old, both of his parents died in a car accident, but he didn't experience much warmth or warmth from people.  The Yu family's parents were very popular when they were alive, and all the relatives and neighbors knew that Yu Qinghuan was a good boy. When he was studying, the rich and powerful contributed money, and they forced him to enter the best university.

    Although Yu Qinghuan never said these things, she always remembered them in her heart.  The reason why he entered the entertainment industry after graduation is also because the money comes in quickly, and he can repay those who are kind to him earlier.

    "Donate?" Yu Xin opened his mouth wide, somewhat incomprehensible. He tried to persuade Yu Qinghuan: "You just started in the entertainment industry, and you don't have any background. It's time to spend money. Even if you want to donate, you will become popular in the future."  It¡¯s never too late to donate later.¡±

    "No." Yu Qinghuan insisted on her own thoughts, "Brother, I have already made up my mind, so don't talk about it, but can I trouble you to go to my house for me and contact the government over there?"

    Yu Qinghuan's hometown is Taoxiang, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.Huo Qu never came out.

    Mrs. Huo pushed Huo Rong who was next to her without any surprise, and said calmly: "Xiao Er, your brother probably won't be able to wear clothes anymore, go and have a look."

    "Mom, can you stop calling me Xiaoer, it sounds like a waiter." Huo Rong stood up and protested to Mrs. Huo.

    "Hold on." Mrs. Huo glanced at him, and said impatiently: "What are you dawdling in, go and see your brother."

    Huo Rong had no choice but to shut up aggrieved, and entered the fitting room full of humiliation.

    Sure enough, Huo Qu was struggling with the buttons on his trousers.  The family made patterns on the buttons, and Huo Qu fiddled with them for a long time, but he didn't know how to do them. He looked at the delicate buttons blankly, with a look of bewilderment.

    "That's good." Huo Rong squatted down and buttoned his trousers for his younger brother.

    "Ah, so it's going to be like this." Huo Qu suddenly realized.

    "Brother, mom is really biased." Huo Rong couldn't get up from squatting, and sighed while clutching the corner of his brother's clothes.

    Huo Qu was about to go out, when he was caught by his second brother unexpectedly, he was confused for a few seconds, then he lowered his head and looked at Huo Rong inquiringly: "?"

    "Hey, I am worse than a grass in my mother's eyes, sad and helpless."

    Huo Qu blinked, thought carefully for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, and touched his second brother's head, "I'm not sad."

    So, the silly brother was healed in an instant, rushed out of the fitting room like a husky, and volunteered to serve as the younger brother's dressing boy.

    Huo Qu has tall legs and long legs, he is a natural hanger for clothes, every outfit he tries out looks handsome and abstinent.  This made Mrs. Huo undecided, whether it was good to see this set or that set, but she couldn't buy all dozens of sets, so she simply pulled Huo Zheng and Huo Rong over to give advice together.

    The three people lowered their heads and discussed in full swing, no one noticed. When Huo Qu saw the fleeting figure outside, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he chased after him without thinking.

    So, when Mrs. Huo finally chose the clothes and wanted to pack and pay, she realized that her youngest son was missing!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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