With Hong Weiguo's words, the entire Hongwu Villa was completely boiling.
The old butler put on a brand new outfit, a starched snow-white shirt, a black bow tie, a straight black tunic suit, straight black trousers and shiny black leather shoes. Coupled with his body that would almost never bend, he commanded everyone.
The manpower and material resources that can be mobilized: "Listen to me! Master Dali's health has improved greatly. I want to celebrate today! If anyone embarrasses me, he will pack up and leave!"
"The tulips over there have withered. Let's replace them with new ones! The curtains over there are very inconsistent with the overall color. Replace them with dark red ones. They look festive. Have you wiped off the dust on the wall lamps? Please pay attention to the dead corners at the back.
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"Damn it, who cleaned this table? Why are there oil stains on it? Give me a clean rag and wipe it again and again. Did you hear me?"
As the steward of the entire Hongwu Villa, he is an elite cultivated by the largest butler family in the Kingdom of Heaven. He has a sharp eye. If anything is not done properly, it will never escape his discernment.
At this time, Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi were staying in the study room on the third floor. This is the most important room in the entire villa. In addition to countless books and materials, there is also a huge blackboard filled with all kinds of information.
Such language seems to be gibberish.
If you were an outsider of the Hong family, it would be a waste of time to take another look at this huge blackboard, because the value of everything in the entire study is much higher than the value of this thing that doesn't seem like it should be here.
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But only the real core members of the Hong family know that the value of such a blackboard is probably less than one-tenth of the value of the entire villa. The reason is very simple. He will know all the money-making inspirations that Hong Weiguo accidentally bursts out.
He jotted it down on this blackboard. From the time he started his business at the age of twenty-two, until today, the ideas on this blackboard have earned him at least 15 billion in assets, only a lot more.
It is no exaggeration to say that if a group of men above can be seen by interested people, as long as they can decipher Hong Weiguo's true thoughts and match them with similar funds, they will be able to live a prosperous life at least in this life. Maybe in the next life and the next.
You don’t have to worry about it in the next life.
The value of this blackboard is so high.
But at this time, Hong Weiguo hardly hesitated at all. He picked up the blackboard eraser and without saying a word, erased an area of one square meter in the center of the blackboard, and carefully wrote the following words on it: "2014.4.22
, vigorously maintain good health.”
Just such a short line of words has at least replaced the written record representing two billion.
After writing a few words, Hong Weiguo, whose back had never been bent, walked to the study window, slowly squatted down, squinted his eyes, hummed a tune and smoked a cigarette, a puff of smoke filled the air.
Lan Ruoxi's eyes filled with tears.
Hong Weiguo was squatting leisurely and contentedly, humming and smoking. She, the lady who had been accompanying him for so many years, had only seen him twice. The first time was when the two actually got married twenty-six years ago. The second time was
It was nineteen years ago when he heard she was pregnant.
After finishing the cigarette soon, Hong Weiguo looked at Lan Ruoxi and smiled: "Today is the happiest day I have had in years. Since Dali likes to play so much and his health is much better, how about I give Dali some more calories?"
Put in 50 million and ask him to have fun?"
Lan Ruoxi rolled her eyes at him and replied: "You are so happy that you don't know what is going on, right? We are not reluctant to give up the money, but there is no need to give so much at one time. Fifty million is not a small amount, and it would not be a good thing if someone is interested in it.
Just give him five million first, it should be enough for him to spend a few days, and then give it to him after all the money is spent."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Hong Weiguo laughed loudly: "As long as his body and bones can recover, I will accept five billion!"
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Naturally, Hong Dali didn't know what the commotion at home was like. At this time, he was happily spending money.
The usually empty parking lot in front of Tuberose is now comparable to a small luxury car show, with three rows of various top-notch sports cars. They are colorful, ranging from sedans to SUVs to top-end sports cars, and can completely blind the eyes of pedestrians.
Fourteen K krypton gold dog eyes.
Anyone who likes cars can easily see the value of these cars. It is no exaggeration to say that the total value of these cars is at least equivalent to the total value of two Tuberose nightclubs, which is one thousand six hundred
Ten thousand. Converted into RMB on earth, that is a total of 80 million.
What does 80 million mean? A Lamborghini Gallardo worth 4 million is enough to buy twenty cars. If it were replaced by a Range Rover, it would be equivalent to more than forty cars, that is, one for each of Hong Dali’s classmates.
Its level of luxury is evident.
Inside the tuberose.
"Brother Dali, your purchase of this nightclub is really good. Haha, the decoration and equipment of the store are quite complete." As Hong Dali's right-hand man, Ling Yi will naturally not be stingy with any words of praise.
"From my point of view, the purple here is flourishing and the golden light is dazzling. This is the rhythm of the fire!" Du Xin pretended to be excited, shaking his head.
Zhu Xiaoling, who was wearing a ponytail, said with envy: "After all, Master Dali has the strength. I usually have trouble getting more than 100,000 yuan from home, but Master Dali casually spent more than 8 million to buy a nightclub. It's really amazing!"
Lang Hao, who had always looked down upon Hong Dali's prodigal behavior, stood aside and whispered with disdain: "I don't want to learn from such a prodigal. There is not much traffic here, and the location is just average. I don't like it."
Wen Dongling, who was standing next to him, pinched him hard: "Master Dali is usually too lazy to talk to you, could you please stop saying a few words!"
Lang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, just think I'm jealous - but to be honest, the wine here is pretty good." Then he waved to the waiter standing aside: "What wine do you have the best?
Okay, here are two bottles!"
Wen Dongling stomped her feet angrily: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you're so embarrassed!"
It has to be said that through this class reunion, Hong Dali actually got to know several of his classmates - it was obviously impossible for him to remember all their names in one night, but he still had no problem remembering a few with whom he was close.
For example, Ling Yi, who has always been happy to be his follower, Du Xinzhen, who has always called himself a master, Zhu Xiaoling, who has always regarded himself as an idol, and Lang Hao, who has always disliked his prodigality, and his girlfriend Wendong
Ling and so on.
There are cliques everywhere, and Hong Dali is basically certain that these people are his clique.
Just as he was thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi walked over quietly, approached Hong Dali's ear and said, "Young Master, there are two people who want to see you. One man and one woman, do you want to see them or not?"
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When I was writing this chapter, I felt very moved. The love that parents have for their children is really boundless and can be found everywhere.
