Lingchu didn't refuse the newcomer and accepted the money.

She turned to look at the people outside the cubicle, "Who is number one?"

The person who grabbed the first number plate immediately raised his hands in excitement and said, "It's me!"

It was a man, short and fat, with a huge beer belly.

Lingchu glanced at him and said, "Let's talk after we come in."

"good!"

Hearing this, the man excitedly followed Lingchu and stumbled into the cubicle.

Yan Chen was sitting in the room. When he heard the noise, he raised his head and glanced at the man, then lowered his head unconsciously and fiddled with his brain.

Like someone you are contacting.

Lingchu has his own things to do, and he doesn't want to pay too much attention to other people's personal affairs.

She pretended not to see him, and after sitting down opposite the man, she asked directly: "What do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the man rubbed his hands nervously, "I just want to ask, Miss Ling, do you think I can make a fortune in the future?"

Lingchu: "..."

As expected, people can never avoid asking for money.

Lingchu opened his mouth and was about to speak.

The man said anxiously: "I, I bought a lottery ticket yesterday, and I just want to ask...can I win the jackpot?"

He looked at Lingchu with some excitement and expectation.

Lingchu: "..."

Why is there still a lottery these days?

Lingchu looked at his face and said helplessly: "Although it's not a good thing to say this, I still have to tell you the truth. It's impossible to make a fortune from lottery tickets."

When the man heard this, his face suddenly fell, "Isn't it?"

He even got a little excited.

"Did you read it wrong? I, how could I not make a fortune? I, the number I chose this time is really good, I will definitely make a fortune. Are you jealous of me?"

Lingchu listened to his inconsistent words and was very concerned about his mental state.

"Sir, your mental state is like this. Wouldn't it be better to save money for treatment?"

The man's face twitched, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stood up, his whole body trembling with anger, as if he was about to attack Lingchu.

Lingchu glanced at him lazily, "What, are you sure you want to fight with me here?"

Yan Chen also raised his head at this time and looked over.

The man noticed that both of them were wearing the uniforms of Sigrit Academy, and his expression suddenly became more ferocious and twisted.

But after a while, his expression became sad again, even a little aggrieved.

Then, he grabbed the lottery ticket in his hand and walked away angrily.

Lingchu was speechless for a moment, then stood up and called the second person in.

Who knew that the second person was also looking for money.

Lingchu was speechless and choked.

She said helplessly: "It's okay to ask for money, but it needs to be in a legitimate name. For example, what work are you doing, what projects are you doing, etc. I want to ask if these can bring you financial benefits. That's okay.

He asked me aimlessly, when will I get rich? How should I answer?"

The second person is a girl of some age.

Hearing this, she blushed in embarrassment, "I, my work has not been going well recently..."

Lingchu looked at her face and said, "I can see that your career luck has not been very good recently."

The girl was a little anxious and said with a sad face: "What do you mean? Miss Ling, don't I have a chance to change?"

"People move dead trees and move living things. The current job may not be suitable for you. Whether it is work or marriage, sometimes it depends on whether the horoscopes are compatible. You can try another job." Lingchu suggested.
Chapter completed!