Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

It's a pity that the young master of their family didn't pay attention to the question in his eyes.

He turned around with a chuckle, and rubbed the little velvet head of the girl behind him.

"I've bought the lottery ticket you want. Let's check it and accept it."

"good."

Xiang Xing happily took the paper cutter handed by Zhou Bo, and opened the carton.

Seeing the neatly stacked stack of lottery tickets sealed with a seal inside, and the rest of the box that seemed to be invisible, the girl paused and stopped.

Looking back, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "Mr. Lu, have we bought too much."

When will this be dismantled?

Her wrists are a little sore.

But Lu Shaoqian, who was on the side, followed her serious appearance, frowning.

The corner of his mouth murmured: "Buy more, the greater the probability of winning the special prize."

"That's it..."

Xiang Xing suddenly realized that he nodded vigorously.

After buying so many, she will definitely win the special prize!

Thinking of being happy, she had the strength to open the box again, and continued to babble.

The duck who was received in his pocket looked helpless.

And envy.

hateful.

It's nice to have money...

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The next day is Sunday, and Sunday evening is the time for the lottery draw.

Xiang Xing moved a small bench early and stood in front of the TV, staring at the lottery machine earnestly and expectantly.

Staring at it, shake out the red and blue **** corresponding to the winning numbers in real time.

"...Well friends, the special prize numbers for this issue of lotto **** are: 03, 07, 25, 14, 06, 31, 09!"

"Next let's take a look at the situation of winning...Okay! 1 bet for the special prize, 8,000,000 prize money; second prize..."

Hearing the words "Special Prize 1 Note", the girl's soft eyes suddenly glowed.

Can't help but look back at the man on the sofa with joy.

Feather eyelashes flickered: "Mr. Lu, am I in this special prize?"

Lu Shaoqian paused, and put down the coffee cup in his hand with a low smile.

The angular jaw moved slightly towards the lottery mountain on the side.

"You go look for it, and if you find it, it's yours."

"good!"

Xiang Xing hurriedly wrote down the winning number on the TV, and rushed towards the lottery hill like a butterfly.

Just picked up a stack, but got stuck.

She glanced at the servants on the left and right, as well as Uncle Zhou.

In the end, he looked back at the man pitifully.

The small mouth shrank slightly, "Mr. Lu, there are too many, I can't seem to find it..."

Can she borrow some manpower...

Lu Shaoqian squinted his eyes like obsidian, but slightly covered his mouth and laughed.

Then he gestured to Uncle Zhou.

"Yes, master."

Uncle Zhou immediately greeted the staff and gathered on the other side of the lottery mountain.

In fact, these lottery tickets have long been placed in a specific sequence.

As long as the special prize is drawn, they can immediately know which range the number is in, which greatly reduces the workload.

No, it didn't take long for several servants to find the special prize and sent it to Lu Shaoqian.

Looking at the little back who was still flipping through, the man pressed his lips slightly, and faintly hooked the corners of his lips.

"No need to look for it, I have found it."

"!"

When the little guy heard the words, a Ji Ling jumped up, turned and ran over.

Standing in front of him expectantly, staring at the lottery ticket in his hand.

"Thank you Mr. Lu..."

"Don't rush to thank you."

Lu Shaoqian interrupted her words and quickly put the lottery ticket into the lining of the suit.

His eyes twitched slightly, his eyes were deep, "You have to promise me one more thing before I can give it to you."