Chapter 1003: Red Ball

On the boxy auction table, there is a large airtight box covered by a black cloth. With-Dream- . lā

"There are two balls in it, one red and one white, okay, now please Miss Su and Miss Song each choose a color."

Song Tiantian just wanted to say something, but when she heard Su Lan's words, she grabbed ahead of her.

"I'll pick red, that's my lucky color."

Song Tilt didn't have the heart to fight with her for anything, "I'll choose white." ”

"That's good, the red represents Miss Su Lan, the white represents Miss Song Tingting, I'm going to draw now, which color is drawn represents which person is drawn, and the person who is drawn will donate 50 million to charity in his personal name, in addition, you can also get the opportunity to dance with Mr. Tang Jingyun, the president of Nishang!" Tang Zifeng announced loudly to the audience, and it was rare to show a serious posture.

There were only two balls inside, Tang Zifeng's hand touched the left side for a while, and the right side touched it for a while.

Bless his sister-in-law, otherwise he will be beaten to death by his brother when he goes back.

He spread out his palmsβ€”

Red!

A red ball lay in his hand!

"it!" Tang Zifeng secretly screamed in his heart.

There was also an exclamation from the audience.

Su Lan had an unclear smile on her lips, and Song Tian glanced at her, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Tang Zifeng put the ball back in the box and announced a little dejectedly, "The ball drawn is red, which means that the chosen person is Miss Su, here, I announce ......"

"Wait a minute!" Before Tang Zifeng finished speaking, he was interrupted.

Song Tian lifted the skirt of the dress, and walked to the stage generously, she stood in the center of the stage, and she could clearly see everything under the stage......

His eyes swept over Tang Jingyun and found that he was also staring at himself, but he maintained his usual coldness and indifference on his face.

Song tilted his lips.

He and Su Lan were about to fight to the point that their heads were bleeding, and he still had an expression of watching a play, and he was so tired.

If every peach blossom blooming around him in the future had to be pinched off by her at such a great cost and energy, she would simply go crazy.

"Sister-in-law...... Oh no, Miss Song, what else do you have to do? ”

"Can you let me try it myself, the result of my draw doesn't count, I just want to try my luck." Song Tiantian smiled and said.

"So? Oh well, you smoke. ”

The results have been decided, Song Tiantian tried again, even if she drew the ball that belonged to her color, it would be useless, but in order to satisfy Song Tiantian, Tang Zifeng decided to let Song Tiantian try once.

Song Tiantian immediately took two steps forward, approached the box, and reached into it.

She grabbed a random ball from the inside of the box and spread it out.

Unfortunately, what she was holding in her hand was still a ball that belonged to Su Lan's color - red...

This luck is a bit back.

Seeing this, there was a sigh in the audience, some regretted for her, some sighed for her, and some gloated......

Song tilted the ball back into the box quietly.

Her eyes glanced at the audience, and she saw Su Lan sitting there elegantly, with confidence and elegance on her face.

Her eyes were staring at all beings, as if to tell herself, look, she won.