Wow hahaha! Brothers, are you waiting impatiently? Let’s start the slap in the face, have a good time!
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"The 108th selector, Hong Dali..."
The woman in charge of the announcement on the rostrum looked at the information in her hand and announced it in an indifferent tone: "Hong Dali, eighteen years old, has just held the Chengren Ceremony. Ranking of young family members in 13 years: None. Currently has projects
As follows: one nightclub, three hotels, and several real estate properties." She couldn't continue reading just after reading this, and her voice became smaller and smaller afterward: "All kinds of pet dogs, several, stray dogs, several, one on the top of the mountain, one on the lake..."
Then the woman's face turned red from suppressing her laughter, maybe because she had worked too hard to suppress her laughter, and she decisively sought help from the Great Elder Hong Tu: "Great Elder, look..."
At this time, all the disciples of the family below had already burst into laughter——
"Hahaha, he is indeed the number one prodigal son in our family. As expected, this kid is really a prodigal son!"
"Hey, it has really disgraced our family. How could we do this?"
"If it weren't for Uncle Wu's sake, he probably wouldn't even be able to enter this big conference room, right?"
"Oh, it's a pity that he has such a good background. I can't understand how he could become like this?"
"Who knows, this is really a blessing in disguise..."
"Ahem!" Listening to the low-pitched ridicules and sighs of regret coming from the disciples below, Hong Tu couldn't help but blush and coughed hard. When the crowd finally calmed down, he said in a deep voice:
"Dali! Dali! Why don't you stand up quickly and report."
He called out, but no one got up. He called out twice more, but still no one got up.
At this time, the entire conference room became quiet. Everyone was looking around, and suddenly a family disciple said loudly: "Here he is!"
Everyone looked in the direction one after another, and then the whole conference room was completely silent in an instant.
Only Hong Dali's slight snoring could be heard: "Huh...huh..."
This time Hong Tu also collapsed: "This... this..."
Suddenly, all the family members laughed crazily, and many of them could not even straighten their waists. The whole conference room could only hear a burst of laughter that almost broke through the sky: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
—!!!"
Hong Dali: "Huh...huh..."
Hong Tu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to call Hong Dali to wake up, but he also knew that it would be better to just ask Hong Dali to continue sleeping, otherwise it would be even more humiliating if he got up. He thought for a while and suddenly asked the person next to him who was responsible for roll call.
The woman said: "I remember that there seems to be someone named Ling Xiaoyi next to Dali. It is said that he is responsible for helping Dali take care of these things. Go and call her over now."
"Yes." The woman left immediately, but her face was very red and she covered her mouth tightly when she left - she must have run away with a smile.
"Hmph!" Hong Tu cleared his throat: "Well, Dali's daily affairs are managed by his subordinates, so please wait a moment."
Now that the Great Elder Hong Tu has spoken, the disciples below naturally do not dare to go too far, but they are talking in low voices one by one. The topic of discussion naturally revolves around Hong Dali: "Oh, this must be considered the last one."
Has it been tried?" "Absolutely, haha. Actually, he still had a chance. The problem is that he bought so many real estates. Even if the value of those things increases, how much will it increase in value?" "Yes, yes, I guess this time.
He's about to hit rock bottom. Alas, the nickname "Prodigal Son" seems to be with him for the rest of his life."
It is estimated that if it had been anyone else, this effort would have been lost long ago.
But Hong Dali slept peacefully: "Huh...huh..."
He didn't take it seriously at all. Of course, this kind of meeting was almost like a lullaby to him - what he hated most before was this kind of dry report.
Many people were indeed hypnotized by Hong Dali.
Then I really woke up and slept, woke up after sleeping...
Not long after, the door of the large conference room was slowly pushed open, and Ling Xiaoyi followed the woman who came to find her into the large conference room.
At this time, in the large conference room, all the family members were whispering, and many people did not know her. After seeing her come in, everyone's eyes turned to her for a moment.
Ling Xiaoyi glanced casually, and saw that many people had sympathy in their eyes, and of course, more of them were gloating.
No one wants to offer help in times of trouble, but adding insult to injury is welcome.
With just one glance, Ling Xiaoyi had already roughly understood the situation inside the venue.
It seems that they are all waiting to see the young master's joke. Ling Xiaoyi chuckled in his heart and said nothing. He quickly walked to the venue and saluted the three elders sitting on the podium.
Said: "The leader of the young master's thugs, Ling Xiaoyi has met three elders."
As soon as she said these words, there was another burst of laughter in the audience: "Hahaha, she actually admitted that she was Hong Dali's prodigal son, this is really strange." "These days, there are really people who say that being a coward is a good thing.
, it’s true that birds of a feather flock together.” “In other words, as a prodigal, you must have some bad guys, and Dali, the prodigal, has been very successful!”
After listening to the words of the family members, Ling Xiaoyi smiled calmly and showed no sign of anger. She just stood there quietly, waiting for the order from above to report the results.
Hong Tu looked at the little girl in front of him and expressed curiosity about what she said before. He didn't know whether her words about "the young master's number one loser" came from her sincerity or because of something else.
"Ahem!" He coughed hard, and after everyone in the conference room shut their mouths, Hong Tu nodded to Ling Xiaoyi and said: "Miss Xiaoyi, you should invest heavily in the business.
Now that it’s clearer, we can start now.”
"Okay," Ling Xiaoyi smiled and bowed to Hong Tu. After gathering her emotions, she began to report all of Hong Dali's current achievements.
Otherwise, as the number one loser under Hong Dali, Ling Xiaoyi is really capable. She knows all the things that Hong Dali does, and she immediately starts to report: "Young master bought something."
The total cost of the Sihuan Tuberose Nightclub is eight million yuan." After she said this, professionals immediately started recording it.
"Well," Hong Tu nodded and asked, "What is the profit now? Is it a loss or a profit? How much is the loss? How much is the profit?"
What he said can be said to be a matter of concern to everyone present. Everyone was thinking: "How can Hong Dali, that prodigal son, make money with what he is doing? It's good if he doesn't lose money." There were also well-informed people who secretly said: "This project,
Hong Dali is really right, I heard it’s very popular there now.”
Ling Xiaoyi smiled and said: "Currently, the daily turnover has reached 50,000 yuan in net profit. The annual net profit is 18 million yuan."
Hong Tu: "..."
As soon as Ling Xiaoyi said these words, the people below were immediately shocked: "This...how is this possible? A net profit rate of more than 200%? This is cheating!" Some even shouted loudly. : "You can't just make it up, there's no such thing as such a high profit!" "Yes, yes, we demand a thorough investigation!"
Hong Anbao's face turned pale instantly: "This... this is impossible! This is impossible! When he bought Tuberose, Tuberose was about to go bankrupt! How long has it been? Annual profit is 18 million?! "
"Hurry! Send someone to check the bill quickly! Go quickly!" Hong Tu was also really shocked.
Hong Dali bought this tuberose for the purpose of prodigal. How big is the profit?!
About five minutes later, a servant hurried over with a phone. Hong Tu pressed the hands-free button, and the auditor's exclamation came from the phone: "Great Elder, it's true! It's all true! I'll check it. The account number, bank account number, and consumption statement are all real!”
Everyone was completely stunned.
Is this...really?
Hong Tu looked in the direction of Hong Dali, who was sleeping there and called out sweetly: "Hu...hu..."
After a brief shock, Ling Xiaoyi asked with a smile: "Great Elder, can I continue?"
"You continue, you continue!" Even though Hong Tu is the great elder, he couldn't help but sit up straight at this time: "I'm listening, please continue talking!"
"The young master spent 2.4 million to purchase Zero Point, which is now the end point. In addition to the expenses for advertising and staff, the total investment is about 6 million." Ling Xiaoyi said slowly: "Currently every month The turnover is 60,000 yuan in net profit, and the annual net profit is 720,000 yuan.”
"This is okay, this is okay," Hong Tu picked up the teacup and took a breath. Anyway, this is finally normal.
The people below have learned their lesson this time and stopped making noises. However, many people below whispered: "This is okay, just barely. Let me just say, how can he be so perverted?" "Indeed. Ah, this is pretty average. With an investment of 6 million and an output of 720,000 per year, it is incomparable to Tuberose. I guess Tuberose is like that because of his good character." "Yes. Yes, let me tell you, he can't always be so lucky!"
Upon hearing this, Hong Anbao immediately relaxed a lot.
Even Mu Yuxi, the family's top contemporary genius, breathed a sigh of relief.
With an investment of 6 million, this income can only be said to be barely enough.
After all, if everything was as perverted as Tuberose before, then she wouldn't have to hang around anymore and just pack up and leave.
Unfortunately, Ling Xiaoyi was obviously here to compete this time: "It's just that the IP address at the end of the day has exceeded the 800,000 mark. Many manufacturers want to do advertising business on the website, but they have all been rejected by the young master. "
When she said this, a devilish smile appeared on her face: "The total value of those advertisements is 5.3 million per year. If you take into account that it does not affect the reading experience of readers, control it within 2 million, which is still no problem."
"Pfft--" Hong Tu immediately spit out the entire sip of tea he had taken into his mouth.
This still does not affect the readers’ reading experience. If it affected it slightly, wouldn’t it be possible to receive at least close to three million advertisements every year?! (To be continued.)
