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Hearing that Hong Dali wanted to buy the hilltop again, Tang Muxin said feebly: "Why do you want to buy this place again? If you haven't seen such a beautiful scenery here, how could you be willing to raze it all and build a house?"
As if she was cooperating with Tang Muxin, as soon as she finished saying this, a Tibetan mastiff led by a male dog suddenly let out a "ouch" twice, then ran wildly with the male dog, and then peed under a tree.
One note...
Hong Dali was happy when he saw it, and immediately hummed: "In 2014, it was a spring day, um um, there was a Tibetan Mastiff in Tianjing Mountain in the Kingdom of Heaven, and he peed in a circle, An'an~~~ This is simply
It’s God’s will, God’s will! This mountain top will be mine from now on, I want to occupy it and become the king!”
"..." Tang Muxin was completely speechless.
All the bastards: "The young master's singing is really a stroke of genius, so powerful and domineering!"
Everyone was walking their dogs laughing and joking, when suddenly there was a roar of an engine, and a red luxury sports car stopped behind them. The car had a streamlined shape and a very short body. It was not so much a sports car as it was a sports car.
It is more like a work of art. Especially the "G" letter with wings on the front of the car clearly tells everyone that this car is one of the top sports car brands in the world, Gulli.
At this time, with such a car parked behind him, even a fool could guess that it was aimed at Hong Dali. Because he could not guess whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, for a while, the nine big dogs and their dogs were blocking each other.
In front of Hong Dali, he stood ready.
The car door opened, and a young man and woman walked out of the car. The man's face was a little childish, and he looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. He was handsome, but his eyes were slightly cold, and he had a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Quite unfriendly.
The woman is twenty-three or four years old, with a beautiful and cold face, but it also contains a touch of charm. Coldness and charm are strangely fused on her body, without any feeling of disharmony. Her figure
She is extremely tall. From visual inspection, Hong Dali estimated that she must be at least 1.72 meters tall. In fact, it doesn't matter if a woman is tall, but when she is taller in proportion, it is quite different. This woman is already tall, with a pair of round and slender long legs.
The legs and body are almost in the golden ratio. Especially when paired with a pair of black silk stockings and a pair of black high heels, the lethality is terrifying.
Hong Dali still didn't know the identity of these two people, but the driver on the side must have seen them before, and he quickly greeted them respectfully: "Wang Mingyu, I have met Master Hong Ancheng, and I have met Miss Mu Yuxi." Although he greeted them with courtesy, but subconsciously,
He leaned closer to Hong Dali again. Having worked as a driver for the Hong family for more than twenty years, he naturally knew who treated Hong Dali badly.
The two of them didn't pay attention to the courtesy of Hong Dali's driver Wang Mingyu. Young Master Hong Ancheng, who didn't know which branch he was from, just took two steps forward with a sinister smile, looked at Hong Dali up and down, and said with a smile: "I also said on the way.
Who can create such a prodigal array and bring so many people out to walk their dogs? It seems that my guess is correct. It is indeed Dali, you prodigal son, haha."
As soon as he looked like this, Hong Dali knew that he must be another member of the family who was envious, jealous and hateful of him. Naturally, he would not give him a good look. He stretched out his little finger and picked his nose, and hummed: "How can I
Does Prodigal have anything to do with you, why did you stop to take a look? Why, have you chosen one of my dogs? If you like it, take it away, I won’t mind. If it’s not enough, I have about four hundred more, so I’ll give it a try.
You can choose whatever you want.”
"There are about four hundred dogs, hahaha, my brother Dali, you are really a prodigal in all kinds of ways. I can't think of such a way." When Hong Ancheng said that there were about four hundred dogs over there, Hong Ancheng was immediately stunned.
He burst out laughing, slapping his thighs while laughing.
Although Tang Muxin had always looked down on Hong Dali before and wanted to stay as far away from him as possible, but now someone came to laugh at him, Tang Muxin defended Hong Dali in turn and said angrily: "Do you want to take care of what Dali wants to do? Come here no matter what your identity is."
Are you laughing at him?"
"Hey, who are you to actually walk the dog with my brother Dali?" Hong Ancheng looked Tang Muxin up and down, and suddenly said: "Oh, I know, you are the little girl from the Tang family, who was with me back then.
The one who made a big move to get married, right? Oh my, she is a pretty beauty, but it’s a pity that her life is a bit bitter, pity, pity.”
"I'm happy, I want you to take care of it!" Tang Muxin raised her eyebrows and said softly. However, she was also holding Xiaobai, a Chow Chow with the same coat color as a panda, in her arms, so she looked quite happy.
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"Hey, Xinxin is so good. I'm not hurting you in vain." He gave Tang Muxin a thumbs up secretly. Hong Dali coughed and said, "Can we talk to you quickly? Do you know that I have very little time?"
It’s precious, it costs hundreds of thousands per minute.”
"We are losing hundreds of thousands per minute, right?" Hong Ancheng laughed again.
On the other hand, the tall and beautiful Mu Yuxi couldn't stand it anymore. She frowned and yelled at Hong Ancheng: "That's enough. We didn't get off the car just to let you talk nonsense. You only made over three million this year.
Is it much stronger than Dali?" Her tone was as cold as her expression, but it contained great power. As soon as these words came out, Hong Ancheng didn't dare to laugh anymore and retreated obediently.
Mu Yuxi glanced at Hong Dali in the crowd and sighed secretly.
When Hong Dali was born, it was a sensation to the entire Hong family. Hong Weiguo was the number one genius who made money in the Hong family in a century, and his wife Lan Ruoxi was also a beautiful girl. The two of them built their family in just five years.
It has become a giant branch that looks down upon the entire Hong family. But God has made a little joke - both of them are people who have a hard time having children. After five or six years of marriage, Lan Ruoxi's stomach has not moved at all.
At that time, everyone in the Hong family was worried.
It wasn't until the seventh year of their marriage that Lan Ruoxi finally became pregnant. At that time, the entire Hong family was almost in a state of celebration, and they celebrated for a full month. Once pregnant in ten months, when Hong Dali was born, almost everyone
All the wealthy families sent people to congratulate him. The young masters and ladies of the branches of the Hong family all regarded Hong Dali as the lucky one in the world. Almost all of them had shown the most humble smile in front of Hong Dali and worked hard with their lives.
Please him.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Hong Dali was frail since he was a child, and his academic performance has always been poor. As he grew older, he did not even have the slightest business acumen. His only pleasure was to spend money, and to spend money in various ways.
Once upon a time, Mu Yuxi, a branch of the Hong family, envied Hong Dali's background.
But now it seems that he and Hong Dali are no longer in the same class. Based on Hong Dali's performance in recent years, it is estimated that Hong Dali will only be a lower-class member of the Hong family in the future. Perhaps his parents will take good care of him and provide him with
He left a large amount of money, but how much does it mean to him? With his prodigal methods, he will probably become a pauper with nothing in ten or twenty years.
