The afternoon passed like this. After everyone had lunch, they packed their rooms, and held a small moving party on the lawn on the side of the garden in the evening. Everyone who needed to invite was all here.

Long Qi has no friends normally. Because of his identity, it is impossible for Long Tu to come forward, and Lin Ba naturally would not come. Instead, Ao Long brought a group of people.

This time, the more than ten young people Ao Long brought were all heirs to the middle and high-level families of the Hongmen. Obviously, Ao Long brought them here to recognize the sect and be familiar with Long Shao.

Zhao Yunan's group of second-generation soldiers are the most lively. Ma Yang's cockscomb head shape has finally returned to normal. This guy recently joined a second-rate racing club. It is said that he has now become a test driver.

Zheng Rubin is now doing well, and the Roaring Bar has been thrown to his younger brother for management. All his thoughts are placed on the Beauty Palace.

After the Beauty Palace was reopened, the business was booming. Boss Zheng is counting the money and has cramped hands.

There were also a large group of people coming from the inner city, led by Deng Yufang, Jiang Liufeng and Luo Jialiang. The ones who could be brought by them were naturally young people from the same camp. Some of them had met Long Qi, and many of them had never met.

With so many people gathered together, the atmosphere was very lively. There were countless good wines stored in the wine cellar of the Imperial Manor. I won’t mention the white wine. All of them are aged for more than twenty years, and there are also fifty years.

The most luxurious one is red wine, which is a top-notch red wine specially made by the Qing family in the Bordeaux region. It was simply a wine pond and meat forest all night, and everyone had a lot of fun.

Until midnight, the barbecue dinner turned into a bonfire party. Anyway, there were endless rooms to stay in the Emperor Manor, and there were still hundreds of people who could stay there, so no one had to go home.

Qing Mingzhe was able to vomit and diarrhea while drinking, hugged Zheng Laosan and sang and danced, and was a rare unrestrained body.

Deng Yufang, the princes in the inner city, were also a rare relaxation, and they were all drunk.

Master Hu was holding a bottle of wine in his mouth, sneering at the group of people, as if he had remembered something again. When he looked at Long Qi, a rare trace of memories flashed in his eyes.

This guy is very similar to the brother of the master back then.

Long Qi didn't even know how he went to bed. After waking up the next day, his head was still drowsy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xia Lan walked in with a bowl of sobering soup:

"What are you doing when you drink so much? You talk nonsense all night and drink the soup. I cooked it myself."

Long Qi smiled, took a sip and drank it dry, and licked his lips:

"Where are those guys?"

Xia Lan glanced at him:

"I'll leave in the morning."

Long Qi suddenly became a little annoyed:

"I can't do it. I've always been very light in sleep. My hearing is either blowing, it's like flying flowers and falling leaves. It's clear and verbose. I don't know if they leave? It seems that I'm really drunk."

Xia Lan snorted and said with some concern:

"I also want to ask you why the Qing family gave you such a good manor for free. Long Qi, I have calculated the calculation for you. The maintenance cost of the entire manor is at least 500 million or 600 million every year, and it does not include labor wages. The labor cost is definitely higher than this maintenance fee. Oh my God! I don't believe it myself."

Long Qi had already figured it out, but he pretended to be shocked:

"Impossible? Why is labor costs so expensive?"

Mr. Xia couldn't help but roll his eyes:

"The annual salary of a few veterinarians on the horse farm is one million US dollars, the annual salary of the Cavaliers is three million, and there are also several professional golfers on the golf course. Not to mention these, just talk about the garden behind, the five gardeners, all of whom are the world's top craftsmen, each with an annual salary of more than the top 500 CEOs in the world."

Mr. Xia was sweating all over when he said this.

"I think it's better to fire them all. Why do you keep so many people?"

Long Qi shook his head and said firmly:

"No, I can still afford this person."

"Can you afford it?"

Mr. Xia immediately understood and stared at Long Qi fiercely:

"Did you hide your private money again?"

Brother Qi suddenly woke up, shivered all over, and quickly swears:

"Mr. Xia, I swear, I definitely didn't hide my private money. If I hide it, let me... let me...!"

He originally wanted to make a swearing, but he clearly hid a lot of money. If Mr. Xia knew about the amount of this money, he probably would have been plucked with a crunch.

"Just what?"

Mr. Xia walked over with a smile, and Long Qi clearly saw that the tips of her fingers were already starting to shine.

Long Qi was so scared that he shrank back repeatedly, but unfortunately he was at the head of the bed and had nowhere to hide.

"I swear, I really swear, wait... Let me think of the most vicious oath!"

Brother Qi was smart and confused for a lifetime, and the expression on his face was like this place without silver.

He gave everyone around him a share of the money he won from the bet.

But he didn't say that, he had hidden a lot of money.

"Wait, I thought of it."

Long Qi raised his hands high and blurted out:

"If I hide my private money, I will make it omnipresent in the future...that is accessible."

"Everyone? What does it mean?"

Xia Lan obviously didn't understand what this sentence meant, but when she saw the obscene smile on Long Qi's face, she was ashamed of shame, picked up the bowl and smashed it down at Long Qi.

"You...you...you...you hooligan, die!"

Brother Qi had long been slipping like a loach. He jumped out of bed and rushed towards the bathroom:

"I want to pull..."

Halfway through speaking, Brother Qi's face changed and he shouted:

"Who is it? I took off my clothes? I took off my underwear."

Xia Lan looked at Long Qi with his bare butt flashing in front of her eyes, and immediately burst out laughing again.

When Long Qi packed up and walked to the living room, he didn't see Qingmeng Bai Jun and others. Even Xu Meixing left. Qing Mingzhe followed Boss Zheng and left the manor early in the morning. He and Xia Lan were the only ones at home.

The servants are all professionals invited by Qing Mingzhe from the UK with high salaries. The entire team has a total of 50 people and has three hundred years of experience in royal service.

In normal times, you will never see their shadows, but when you need them, they are everywhere.

After not seeing anyone, Long Qi had breakfast by himself and ran to the horse farm behind him, rode Xiongjun's sweat-blooded horse, ran around the horse farm for several times, then turned over and dismounted, handed the reins to the jockey behind him, touched his blood-red mane with satisfaction, and talked with the jockey for a while before leaving.

"Where have you gone? Is there something to ask you for trouble?"

As soon as he walked to the door, Xia Lan ran over anxiously:

"Your second brother."

Long Qi was stunned and quickly answered the phone:

"Second, what's the matter?"

The only one who can make Lao Qi call him the second brother is Long Tshu's life and death brother.

The caller was Wan Shaojun, Long Tshu's second son. When he was in the Fourth Seventh Army, he was known as invincible in close combat.

After answering the phone, Long Qi's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!