The most powerful lottery system

Encouraged by Hua Xiaochen, Dong Jia finally plucked up the courage, stepped forward, and came to Pu Yibing who was mixing cement.

Hua Xiaochen and Dong Jia kept a distance of five or six meters, so that they could hear what they said without disturbing their communication.

Pu Yibing was struggling to hold the shovel in his hand. Although the weather was relatively cold, sweat was running down his forehead.

After all, he is just a frail scholar. Although he has been doing this kind of physical work for a while, he still can't get used to it.

"Are... are you okay?" Dong Jia hesitated for a long time. She originally thought that if she had the chance to see Pu Yibing again, she would definitely have a thousand words to ask.

But unexpectedly, Pu Yibing really appeared in front of her, and she only had one question in the end, are you okay.

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Pu Yibing felt as if he was in a dream. He froze for a moment, then slowly straightened up and raised his head, the familiar figure came into view again.

"Dong Jia..." Pu Yibing's voice was hoarse, his lips were trembling constantly.

"Should I thank you for remembering me?" Dong Jia smiled self-deprecatingly, "So, can you tell me why you, who should be studying in England, appear here at this moment, doing this a job?"

"There is no reason. I don't think studying is suitable for me. For a person like me, moving bricks on the construction site is the most suitable."

Pu Yibing had suppressed the excitement when he first met Dong Jia, and his tone became calm.

"So, you rejected me for an opportunity to study abroad, and then casually lost the opportunity to study abroad?" Dong Jia became more excited, and she couldn't figure out why Pu Yibing would do this.

"Rejecting you has nothing to do with studying abroad. We are people from two worlds. We are not suitable to be together. Of course I will reject you."

Pu Yibing shook his head slowly, but Hua Xiaochen caught the flash of pain in his eyes.

A wry smile appeared in Hua Xiaochen's heart. Aren't the two people in front of him the simplified version of him and Gu Xiaoyue?

The love between a diaosi who has nothing and Bai Fumei from a big family will naturally encounter countless obstacles.

But the difference is that Hua Xiaochen has a mysterious system to help him, he has become a very powerful person, no one can stop him.But for some unknown reason, the boy in front of him chose to be an emotional deserter.

But Hua Xiaochen could see his pain and helplessness, and he suddenly wanted to help this young couple very much.

He took a few steps forward and stopped the girl who was about to continue to question the boy.

"Okay, he has his unspeakable secrets, why do you need to ask so many questions?"

Hua Xiaochen stood in front of Pu Yibing, sizing up the big boy in front of him.

"I just have one question for you, do you like Dong Jia?"

"Don't rush to answer me, I hope you can think about this question carefully, touch your heart with your hands, and then answer me!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Xiaochen looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

Dong Jia also looked at him expectantly, hoping to hear what he wanted to hear from his mouth.

"I..." Pu Yibing felt that lying had become so difficult. He once thought it was so simple.

But today, when he saw Dong Jia looking at him with such an expression, he was even more unable to say the words he had prepared for a long time.

"I can not……"

In the end, Pu Yibing couldn't say what he wanted to say, but it became "I can't".

Dong Jia's expression was extremely disappointed, she seemed to have lost something very important, and she was a little bit out of her wits.She lowered her head heavily, even Hua Xiaochen was infected by that loss.

Looking at Dong Jia's expression, Pu Yibing couldn't help but change his answer loudly, but he still held back, after all, there are some things that really cannot be...

cannot?This statement is somewhat interesting.Hua Xiaochen laughed.

"If I tell you that apart from the two of you, there will never be a third person who will have any influence on your affairs, can you still?"

Pu Yibing didn't speak, he had already made up his mind and would not speak again today.

"Pu Yibing, what the hell are you chatting here when you're not working?" A curse broke the silence between the three of them.

Hua Xiaochen turned around and saw a man who looked like a foreman walking in accompanied by a rich old man in his 60s and [-]s. The old man's hands and body were covered with all kinds of antiques.

The words just now came from the foreman's mouth.

"Xiao Liu, your quality of worker is really not good enough." The rich old man put his hands behind his back and walked with a figure-of-eight step, feeling very comfortable.

"Gao Lao, they are all migrant workers, what quality can they have?" Foreman Liu said with a smile, "But don't worry, I will urge them to work overtime, even if they are not allowed to sleep, it will never delay Your old schedule!"

"It's better for you, Xiao Liu, to be more sensible." Elder Gao squeezed his throat and said, "The decoration of my shop is one day late, and I will lose a day's money. You must know that I earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a day!"

Hua Xiaochen couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the owner of the shop followed the foreman to inspect the progress of the work, no wonder he was putting on airs.

But these are not important to him, he just wants to take Pu Yibing away and help him untie the shackles in his heart.

"Pu Yibing, come with me, let's find a place to talk." Hua Xiaochen said to Pu Yibing.

"Damn, what are you? How dare you cheat my workers away in front of me?" Foreman Liu quit. I just told Mr. Gao that the construction period will be guaranteed, and you want to cheat my workers .

Damn, what if I was late for a day because of you, and Elder Gao asked me to pay him hundreds of thousands of income?
Pu Yibing looked at Foreman Liu with hatred and fear, and in the end he didn't dare to agree to leave with Hua Xiaochen.

Hua Xiaochen looked at Pu Yibing, then at Foreman Liu and Mr. Gao, and smiled.

He turned around and said to Foreman Liu, "Brother, I have something to do with Pu Yibing, so please accommodate me and let him go with me!"

"Fart!" Before Foreman Liu even spoke, Elder Gao cursed angrily: "Who sent you son of a bitch? Do you want to delay the progress of the decoration in my shop? Let me tell you, don't even think about it! Lao Tzu The store earns hundreds of thousands a day, and if I delay my time for a day, I will be compensated 50!"

"That's right!" Foreman Liu also echoed, "If you miss the big business of Mr. Gao because you took someone away, can you afford it?"

They were just two rascals, although they didn't know why they insisted on keeping Pu Yibing, but no matter what, they couldn't stop Hua Xiaochen.

"50, right?" Hua Xiaochen smiled, "Okay, I can pay you back!"