A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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After drinking, my friend was surprised: "Why change the name for no reason?"

　　Meng Zhou felt annoyed and waved his hand, "Don't worry about it, just call me by my new name."

　　"Idiot." A friend grumbled, "Even grown-ups need to change their names."

　　After complaining, my friend's eyes lit up again, "I heard that you have been lucky recently. Everyone praises you for winning every time you gamble. Is there any good news to help me make money along the way?"

　　Meng Zhou took out a Mark Six lottery ticket from his pocket and said, "Let's wait and see when the prize is drawn at 7 o'clock."

　　A beautiful woman with curly hair and a sequined miniskirt walked over in a cat-like manner, stood behind him, put her arms gently around Meng Zhou's neck, bent down, and blew a breath into his ear.

　　"Brother Ziyuan, will you take me out tonight?"

　　"Doris is my lucky sweetheart, do I need to ask whether I should take her or not?" Meng Zhou grabbed her buttocks with his backhand.

　　Doris smiled and pushed Meng Zhou, "You are such a bad guy."

　　"What a pity, you like such a bad guy." Meng Zhou hugged her in his arms, and Doris sat on his lap and rested her head in his arms.

　　My friend was so envious that he whispered, "Ah Shui, you are really lucky. You have money and pretty girls. You even bought a BMW. Tell me how you got it."

　　If it were in the past, how could Meng Zhou have such good luck?

　　Anyone and everything that touches him will be unlucky to some extent. He is poor and has no manners. What's the use of just being handsome? There are plenty of handsome men in Hong Kong. Meng Zhou's life is a mess. He is simply insulated from women.

　　All of my friends who hang out together are losers.

　　Now that they see Meng Zhou doing so well, they are jealous.

　　Two more friends came in, and when they saw Meng Zhou they surrounded him.

　　Everybody brags.

　　Meng Zhou's vanity was so inflated by the flattery that he took out two large stacks of Hong Kong dollars from his back pocket.

　　A friend rushed over to count the money, "There are a full 100,000 in cash, did you really pick up the money with your eyes closed?"

　　"With so much money, can you pay back the two thousand yuan you owe me?" Another friend also stood on tiptoe and drooled at the sight of so much money.

　　Meng Zhou waved his hand casually, "Take the three thousand yuan, including the principal and interest."

　　After my friend took the 3,000 yuan, he was so happy that he counted the money and said, "If there is a way to make money, why don't you take your brothers with you?"

　　"Where on earth did all this money come from?"

　　"Isn't it just winning?" Meng Zhou pretended to be distressed. "I won everything I bet on. I'm so lucky. I've won the first prize in horse racing, Mark Six and the lottery recently."

　　A friend recalled the news he saw a few days ago, "There was a person in the horse racing circle who unexpectedly bought a short-legged horse and won 10 million. Are you?"

　　"Isn't it me?" Meng Zhou patted Doris's buttocks. Doris stood up sensibly. He patted the bar with a heroic gesture and said to the bartender, "My friend's bill tonight is all on me."