City: The false information on the street at the beginning has come true

It's not that she doesn't want to, but her psychology doesn't allow it!

Therefore, she has always avoided contact with others, especially boys.

As a result, she is completely like a blank sheet of paper between men and women and even interpersonal communication.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have said the words about "taking the ID card" before.

It is true that Bai Zhou is like a "god" today, appearing to save her when she was most desperate.

Bai Zhou's handsome face and perfect figure have entered her mind.

This is like the prince charming in the fairy tales I read when I was a child.

That's why she came up with this bold idea of ​​wanting to give her body.

Of course, the main reason was her terrible experience, which also changed her mind.

But she didn't know how much trouble she had caused Bai Zhou.

……

Came to the entrance of the luxurious community of Tomson Yipin in Seoul.

From a distance, I saw a crowd gathered at the gate of his community, at least thousands of people!

The main people are rich and powerful. The huge square in front of the community is almost as big as the football field of Seoul Normal University, and it can properly accommodate so many people.

To be honest, Bai Zhou never thought that there would be so many people.

Even a set of Tomson's first-class three-bedroom apartment is too tempting.

But after all, this is a small advertisement posted on a telephone pole, and there are really not many people who can believe it.

So Bai Zhou was a little surprised that there were so many people.

At the forefront of the crowd, a group of personnel wearing Tomson Yipin uniforms maintained order at the scene.

A middle-aged man with a big belly was wearing a white shirt, overalls, and a name tag on his chest. He was probably a leader of Tomson Yipin.

He stood on the stage with a microphone and said happily:

"Welcome everyone to our Tomson Yipin lottery draw. Please line up and take your ID cards to draw the lottery!"

"This sweepstakes is fair and equitable and everyone has a chance to win our one and only [-] bedroom home!"

"In order to express our sincerity, we also invited the lawyers from Seoul Dingyuan Law Firm and the person in charge of the Seoul JC Bureau to come to the scene to supervise!"

"So please rest assured, this event is absolutely real!"

"..."

Sure enough, a man in a suit and leather shoes and a man in a JC uniform sat on the left and right of the stage.

These two men showed the "authenticity!" of the event

After saying this, the middle-aged man with a big belly put down the microphone, took a careful look at the two people next to him, and then walked backstage.

Immediately, a staff member ran over and said:

"Mr. Zhang, things have been arranged!"

President Wang nodded in satisfaction and said:

"What's my draw number?"

"It's 0921! The background system has put that suite under your name!"

"Hush!" President Zhang immediately made a quiet gesture, looked at the stage in front of him and said:

"Keep your voice down, don't let that lawyer and JC hear it!"

The staff member also covered his mouth and nodded clearly.

The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

……

Chapter 27 Bah! It's fucking black!

Bai Zhou looked at the crowd in front of him with a faint smile on his lips.

He turned his head and said to Li Xinwei:

"Just wait here for me."

As he said that, he squeezed into the crowd by himself and walked towards the entrance of the lucky draw.

Li Xinwei frowned when she saw the crowd in front of her.

So after Bai Zhou said this, she didn't rush to get closer, and stood far away from the crowd by herself, her eyes always chasing Bai Zhou.

He took out his ID card and called for a registration fee of 100 yuan, and Bai Zhou came out, looking at the number 0927 in his hand.

Come to think of it, the big screen that was temporarily set up in the front is for rolling numbers and then drawing a lottery.

Li Xinwei also learned the reason for this lottery through this period of time.

Looking at Bai Zhou who was holding a number plate, he also asked suspiciously:

"You can buy a three-bedroom house for only 100 yuan. How could it be such a good thing? It must be a lie."

Bai Zhou looked at Li Xinwei, smiled and didn't speak.

Just quietly waiting for the official start of the lottery.

Seeing that Bai Zhou didn't respond, Li Xinwei just shook her head lightly and didn't say anything.

But in my heart I thought:

"He looks... more innocent than I imagined... But that's okay."

I don't know who is more innocent.

Up to now, there are still many people who come to Tomson Yipin's lottery draw with small advertisements or under the leadership of others.

Of course, despite the large number of people, they still maintain a hesitant attitude:

"Is there really such a good thing?"