Chen Wenyao smiled and handed Qian Yaxin the bottle cap.?

"Yeah! Manager, look, it's the third prize!" Qian Yaxin jumped up happily with the bottle cap, showed off in front of the crowd, and quickly showed it to Manager Zhao.

Manager Zhao is in tears. Others are in the third place. But you are so happy. It’s not our company who pays the money.

"It's just a third prize, it's only 3,000 yuan." Fatty Dong came to his senses and said dissatisfied: "This kid is just lucky."

When he opened another bottle, the crowd exclaimed again, and Chen Wenyao had another second prize.

Fatty Dong was so shocked that he widened his eyes and couldn't believe it. If it weren't for the ten bottles he picked out by himself, he would definitely have suspected cheating. Damn, I bought six hundred bottles and only won three more bottles. You guy just opened them and you would be the second prize. How could this be possible!

Another one is the "third prize"!

Another one is another "second prize"!

Damn it, this kid is so lucky. He opened six bottles of drinks and actually won one and another one, two third prizes, and two second prizes! The probability of winning is too high. In this way, Tianfang Tree Juice has indeed many big prizes for this event, but others don’t have the luck of this kid.

"Really?! The probability of winning is too high!"

"That's right, will you cheat?"

"It's impossible, these ten bottles of drinks were all held by the fat man."

"How do you know that this fat man is not in the same group as them?"

"No, isn't this fat man here to find them?"

"Young man, you are too naive. I wonder if there is a kind of child care that is specifically designed to set off? Just like the little monster in the game, it is obviously a gift to the protagonist."

"That's it. Then this fat man is too bad."

Fatty Dong listened to the discussion in the crowd and felt that the direction of the wind was a little wrong. When did I become their nursery? I was cheated by them, okay? Wait, I picked out these ten bottles. Could it be that I am the one with great luck? This kid is just picking up my advantage?! This thought suddenly flashed through Fatty Dong's mind, and the next thought could no longer be suppressed.

"Wait a minute!" Fatty Dong suddenly called out Chen Wenyao, who was about to continue to open the bottle, and stepped forward and hugged the remaining four bottles of drinks.

"Fatty, what are you doing? Want to regret it?" Qian Yaxin kicked Fatty Dong in the hand and cursed: "It's so shameless!"

"You can't open these four bottles." Fatty Dong ignored Qian Yaxin's sarcasm and said with a look of course: "I picked out these ten bottles. This kid obviously has my luck. These prizes should be considered to be mine."

"A person is invincible when he is inferior!" Hu Baowen couldn't help but curse.

Chen Wenyao didn't care and said with a smile: "Since you think I rely on your luck, that's fine. You can open these four bottles by yourself. As long as you win one bottle, even if you just win the 'one bottle', you will be considered to have won. I'll ask you all to pick four bottles for me."

As he said that, someone in the crowd picked up a bottle and threw it onto the stage.

"Come on, try this bottle."

"No, I'd better use my bottle."

"Sister's bottle is the first prize. The handsome guy, then."

Unexpectedly, Chen Wenyao's throat actually attracted hundreds of people to pick up drinks and throw them on the stage. Qian Yaxin was so scared that she used the microphone to stop him and shouted: "Enough is enough. You need four bottles. Don't throw them away. It will be bad if you hit someone at that time."

"There are at least twenty or thirty bottles on the stage, which is something the audience can hold. You can't say it's because of your luck, right?" Chen Wenyao said with a smile.

Fatty Dong snorted coldly and said, "I don't believe that your kid's luck is really against the will!!!"

Chen Liang smiled and said, "Let's take a look at the four bottles in your hand first."

Fatty Dong looked proud and raised his chin to Chen Wenyao, "Master Pao will let you see what it means to be truly full of luck."

Unscrew a bottle and "Thank you for your patronage".

I would rather have another bottle than "thank you for patronizing"!

Let’s come again, it’s still “thank you for patronizing”!

"Hahaha, Fatty Dong, your luck is really boring." Hu Baowen covered his stomach and laughed. There were also many people in the crowd who hated this Fatty and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Fatty Dong was very unwilling to give up, pointed to the last bottle and said, "I will open my eyes to you if I have a special prize!"

OK, once you unscrew, it will be "Thank you for your patronage"!

Fatty Dong sat dejectedly on the ground and shouted, "How is this possible! It's obviously my luck, how could I not win it?"

Chen Liang touched a bottle of drink casually and shook it at Fatty Dong, "The special prize is here."

Special prize?!

That's a car worth millions!

The so-called prize-giving activities have more or less potential rules. One of them is that the biggest prize will definitely not be easily won by others, and most people will arrange for one to win the prize. Therefore, the biggest prize is basically for others to see, and everyone participating in the event knows this.

Now, this kid dares to say that he is a special prize when he holds a bottle. How can he be so stupid? For a promotional event to sell beverages, the company will get a car worth millions?!

Ninety-nine percent of the people on the scene did not believe it.

"Mosquito, don't talk nonsense." Hu Baowen was also shocked and quickly pulled Chen Wenyao.

There was a person who was secretly wiping cold sweat. This person was Manager Zhao.

When Chen Wenyao mentioned the special prize, he also laughed secretly. The bottle of drink with the special prize was indeed on the scene, but he had long been placed in a corner that was not noticeable, and he specially arranged an employee to watch it. This special prize must be waited until the event has subsided. After the popularity of the event has subsided, a "personal person" will be arranged to perform a winning drama to stimulate potential consumers.

However, before Manager Zhao could laugh, the employee who specialized in supervising the "special prize" suddenly came to his ear and told him that the "special prize" was gone. It seemed that when the audience was snatching drinks and throwing them on the stage, someone took the "special prize" away.

Manager Zhao was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He stared at the drink in Chen Wenyao's hand and said to himself: It's not that coincidental, it's the bottle in his hand?! Couldn't this kid have a perspective? But he was so lucky before, it's hard to say whether he would be selected by him this time. What should I do? If I really want to win a special prize? Or call the boss again. At worst, I'll be scolded again, which is better than letting me bear the loss in the end.

"The special prize? You continue to edit it!" Fatty Dong obviously didn't believe it.

Chen Wenyao smiled and said, "There seems to be such a case in the conditions we agreed just now. If eight of my ten bottles are a jackpot, then you will bear all the losses, right?"

Fatty Dong's face was stunned, as if he was trying to find a way to pay the debt.

Qian Yaxin had sharp eyes and knew the fat man's scoundrel nature, so she immediately spoke up to block the fat man's retreat: "Damn fat man, you won't admit it. Just now, you slapped your chest in front of hundreds of people. If you don't mention it for a while, you will pretend to forget it?! OK, as long as you say to everyone loudly, you are not a man, you are a coward who dares to say but doesn't recognize him. Sister, I will let you go, how about it?"

"Damn it, you fart!" Fatty Dong saw that everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes. He was unable to get on the verge of a tiger, so he had to pretend to be a hero: "My Dong Sanpao spoke, each of them was spitting and a nail!"

Chen Wenyao gave him a thumbs up and praised: "Good man."

"There is no difference between the winner and the loser, there are still four bottles. I don't believe it. You guy said you can win the prize!" Fatty Dong didn't appreciate it and glared at Chen Wenyao.

Chen Wenyao picked up three more bottles and said, "Put this prize here first. Take a look at these three bottles first."

All opened in one breath, one of the three bottles was a third prize, one second prize, and one first prize.

In this way, Chen Wenyao has now opened nine bottles. In addition to one, he won one more bottle, three third prizes, three second prizes, and one first prize.

The first prize is a luxury January trip for two Korean and Japanese people worth 600,000 yuan. All expenses are reimbursed throughout the journey, and all booked five-star hotels!

Damn, Chen Wenyao spent dozens of yuan on drinks and actually won a prize worth over 600,000 yuan.

A big profit!

Now!

After Hu Baowen made up, he was stunned!

Even Qian Yaxin was a little surprised. The situation was completely forced to push Chen Wenyao out before, and she really didn't believe that he could do it. Such a thing was too unruly, it was all based on God's will. Who would have thought that this kid was lucky to go against God.

Fortunately, this fat man is at the bottom. Otherwise, the company will suffer a huge loss. Qian Yaxin looked at Fat Man Dong, who was also shocked, and felt relieved.

"Okay, let's see if this is a special prize." Chen Wenyao looked at the lucky bag, and his wealth value had been consumed to only 10 points.

OK, just this one, spend all the money and get a Audi out! Chen Wenyao made up his mind.

open!

As nearly a thousand pairs of eyes were watching, Chen Wenyao unscrewed the bottle cap of the drink in his hand bit by bit.

"Click" sounded softly, and the bottle cap and the plastic ring at the lower end were separated. Chen Wenyao slowly rotated the bottle cap and lifted it up.

Hu Baowen was extremely nervous, as if he was about to witness something amazing!

Qian Yaxin also held her breath and did not dare to leave Chen Wenyao's hand and the small bottle cap for a second.

There were nearly a thousand people at the scene, but there was no sound. It was a bit terrible quiet, but there was a heartbeat that was so vague that everyone was almost breathless.

Finally, Fatty Dong couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "You're so fucking, you're about to reveal it. If you want to die, let Master Pao die just!"

Chen Wenyao finally raised the bottle cap and showed it to everyone.

"Wow—"
Chapter completed!