The real estate in this sci-fi city seems to be not valuable now. But once this Academy City is completed, with Hong Dali’s prodigal style, all the equipment here will definitely be the best. And the geographical environment here is very
Yes, if Tianjing Mountain was not developed before, it was a wasteland, but once Tianjing Mountain was developed...
This is valuable! And it will be very valuable!
So when they heard that Hong Dali was going to give away the real estate here to everyone, everyone's eyes lit up. This is definitely a real estate with great room for appreciation. It's even better than the one in the West Fourth Ring Road!
"Young Master, do you really plan to give us the property here?" Ling Xiaoyi asked in a low voice: "The land here will be very valuable in the future..."
"Why should I give it away if it's not worth anything?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "Sister Nianwei and Sister Cai are still living in Chenhui Building. Sister Xiaoyi, you and the losers don't have a decent place to live, let alone the others.
He said, anyway, everyone has the same skills, I have more of these things, so this big land belongs to me! I can get as much as I want!"
He was right. Such a large piece of land is almost larger than a prefecture-level city. He really doesn't need so many apartments...
Then everyone shouted: "Thank you Lord for your grace!"
Both Liu Mingxin and Liang Yifeng learned...
…
Dynasty Hotel, Presidential Suite.
"How are the arrangements going? The publicity for Min Feiyao's concert should be almost done, right?" Wu Benguang crossed his legs, sat on the sofa, and asked the bodyguard: "How is the response so far?"
"Back to my young master," the bodyguard replied respectfully: "Currently, the news about Li Nianwei has been almost wiped out. As long as Miss Feiyao's concert starts, I believe her popularity will rise sharply. In this way, as long as some time passes, the people of Heaven will only
I know Miss Feiyao, but I don’t know Li Nianwei."
"Good job!" Wu Benguang slapped his thigh hard and said with a smile: "How could you miss such a good opportunity to slap someone in the face? You go and prepare the car now. I plan to go to Hong Dali for a small bet, haha
.”
"Hi!"
…
"Mama, look, those rows of cars are so beautiful!"
On the road, a little boy pointed at the long black car speeding in the middle of the road: "It's so cool. What brand is that? We don't have one at home, okay?"
"That one?" The young mother, who is also a car enthusiast, immediately replied: "That's a Fengtian Premier-class stretch sedan. It's very expensive. One costs more than 800,000 yuan. We can't afford it."
"Oh...it's so expensive..." the little boy stuck out his tongue: "Then I won't buy it."
"Yes, good baby." Mom smiled and said, "How about we go to Fengyuan Lake to see the giant turtle?"
"good!"
…
Chenhui Building, ninth floor.
"Young Master, Wu Benguang is here again." Ling Xiaoyi expressed that it was a bit strange: "I don't know why he came today."
"This guy is really annoying..." Hong Dali said depressedly: "Why are you always coming to my place when you have nothing to do? I don't know if I'm very busy..." But even so, this person still needs to be seen.
's: "Let's go and see what this guy wants to say."
Arriving at the door soon, Wu Benguang and four bodyguards stood there triumphantly. When he saw Hong Dali, he smiled and said: "Hahaha, isn't this our little prodigal Hong Dali? He actually came out? Oops.
, I haven’t heard anything in the past few days, which makes me feel very lonely! Hahaha, how about it, do you feel my power? You are still too young to fight with me, haha!
"
"I don't feel the power," Hong Dali curled his lips disdainfully: "I'm stupid, but I feel it. You came all over the place today just to talk nonsense to me?"
"Of course not, I'm not that boring." Wu Benguang lit up a cigarette proudly, took a deep puff, and then laughed and said: "Hong Dali, I remember that you have always regarded yourself as a prodigal, I'm just a little curious.
, do you dare to take a gamble with me?"
"Bet with you?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "What's the point of betting with a retarded person?"
"There's no point in just trying to talk," Wu Benguang didn't get angry at all: "You are a prodigal anyway, so it's okay for me to act like a fool. I just want to ask, do you dare or not?"
"Oh..." Hong Dali said expressionlessly: "Since you admit that you are mentally retarded, you are somewhat sincere. How about we talk about what to bet on? But let me make it clear first that whether I bet or not depends on my mood."
"Hahaha, you will be in the mood!" Hearing what Hong Dali said, Wu Benguang suddenly laughed and said: "Let's bet, who will be more popular between Min Feiyao's concert tomorrow night and your ninth show of "I Am a Singer"
higher!"
"Holy shit, you can even think of such a boring bet?!" Hong Dali was shocked and stunned: "I said you were mentally retarded and I was right. There is no standard for judging this thing. Even if I want to bet with you,
, what kind of gambling method is this?"
"Of course there are many ways to bet, it depends on whether you dare." Wu Benguang said proudly: "Don't you have a cool video website in your paradise? How about we just bet on the number of downloads on that website? Take one week as a day
Within the time limit, whoever has the highest number of downloads will win!”
"It's so boring..." Hong Dali curled his lips: "Then what's the bet?"
"A bet..." Wubenguang smacked his lips and suddenly said: "Let's bet on your cars. I remember it was a Winged Angel and four Praying Angels, right? If I win, you
My car will be mine. If I lose, my ten Fengtian Premier limousines will be yours, how about that?"
"Betting on cars..." Hong Dali sniffed and turned to ask Ling Xiaoyi: "How much does that Fengtian Premier limousine this guy is talking about cost? Don't fool me with cheap cars!"
Ling Xiaoyi listened dumbfounded. After all, Wubenguang was also the young master of the Fengtian Zaibatsu today. He probably wouldn't be able to do that kind of thing even if he was killed. However, he still quickly replied: "It's about 800,000 to 900,000 yuan per car."
, if there are ten cars, the price is about the same as your five cars, young master."
"Ten cars are worth the price of five of my cars?" Hong Dali looked at Wu Benguang, his eyes full of contempt: "Your car is too cheap. Ten cars are only worth the price of five. I really don't know you.
Why are you so miserable..."
"It doesn't matter, if you like it," Wu Benguang saw that Hong Dali's tone was a little loose and quickly struck while the iron was hot: "I don't mind changing to a few more expensive cars. Our Fengtian Company is currently developing a brand new car.
The car model is the highest-end Futian Mikado sedan, and each one costs about two million. As long as you agree to our bet, it’s not impossible for me to replace it with five of these brand-new Mikado sedans.”
"I can change it, but it's just so-so," Hong Dali said listlessly, "Okay, then I'll reluctantly agree. Is there anything else? If not, I'll go to bed. Don't keep looking at me if you have nothing to do.
Do you know that running away will delay my sleep? What I hate most in my life is the stick that doesn’t let others sleep well..."
Anyway, since Hong Dali agreed to the bet, it doesn't matter what he likes to say about himself.
Wubenguang laughed loudly, with a proud expression on his face, and said: "Okay! As long as you agree to this bet, we will see you then! Hahahaha, he is indeed the most prodigal son in the kingdom of heaven, knowing that he will lose.
I dare to take the bet, hahaha!"
"Oh," Hong Dali suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "By the way, where will I find you when I win? Don't run away without paying, that would be boring..."
"How could my identity mean that I should default on my debts!" Wubenguang said very simply: "As long as you don't default on your debts, that's fine! I'm in the Presidential Suite No. 4 of the Dynasty Hotel. You can find me at any time if you want."
"Oh, good number," Hong Dali turned and left: "Then I'm going to bed first, security, seeing off guests..."
After leaving Chenhui Building, Wu Benguang was in a good mood. After finishing the bet today, Hong Dali also accepted it. Let's see what tricks he can come up with!
When I win this time beautifully, I will smash all his cars in front of Hong Dali and let out a fit of anger. I believe his expression will be very wonderful then, hahahaha!
It’s so exciting just to think about it!
…
"Dali, did you really agree to his bet?" In Chenhui Building, Tang Muxin sat next to Hong Dali with Xiao Miao in her arms, and said in surprise: "In the past two days, the Internet has been filled with news reports about Min Feiyao, and her singing
Can you do it if you know how to compete for popularity? Just the ninth episode of "I Am a Singer"."
"What's wrong?" Hong Dali said nonchalantly: "Isn't there Hatsune Miku? You got yourself another projection. When the time comes, you two will form a combination to appear on the same stage. That guy Wubonguang is really taking the initiative.
A few cars were added, and it was really... my head was caught in the door."
Tang Muxin nodded fiercely: "Well, I think it's almost the same. By the way, Dali, what's the name of my projection? Do you have any good suggestions?"
"What's your name?" Hong Dali thought for a while: "Let's call her Luo Tianyi. It's a pretty good name."
"Luo Tianyi, Luo Tianyi..." Tang Muxin said with a smile: "That's it! By the way, Dali, what song would be better for Hatsune Miku and Luo Tianyi to sing?"
"What song are you singing?" Hong Dali touched his chin and thought for a while: "Well, I actually wrote a song when I had nothing to do at school these two days. The song is called "Lighting the River and Mountains", so I sang this song.
Well, I feel pretty good."
"Okay!" Tang Muxin stepped forward and took Hong Dali's hand, saying anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and get ready!"
Hong Dali was busy studying the cooperation between Hatsune Miku and Luo Tianyi with Lin Chuyin and Tang Muxin. Gobonguang was proudly waiting to see the show, and even gave away the five Futian Emperor-class extended-length sports cars.
past.
Time flies so fast. On July 9th, Saturday, Min Feiyao’s Tianjing Stadium concert is about to begin... (To be continued...)
