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Chapter 65 The cooked duck flew away

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Damn it, if it weren't for Tang Muxin's reminder, I really wouldn't have understood the connection.

In fact, it's not Hong Dali's fault. He didn't understand the Hong family's family meeting very well. In his impression, even if he died suddenly, the property of his branch would still be controlled by his parents.

The final ownership of the property is still not affected by other people.

But now after listening to Tang Muxin's words, Hong Dali suddenly understood. The reason why the Hong family has developed into the giant family it is today is because of this, asset recovery. In other words, it is impossible for anyone in the family to lose their wealth.

Certain factors have led to outflows, which will only increase in number. Assets are tilted towards children of family members who have the ability to make money, and asset recovery for childless people is all for this purpose.

It is precisely because of this provision that it is particularly difficult for foreigners to seize the assets of Hong family members.

Those who have children belong to their children, and currently it seems that it should be passed on to sons rather than daughters, at least the ratio is very different. As for those who have no children, the family will simply recycle them. In this way, foreigners want to combine with the Hong family through marriage.

, and then it becomes impossible to secretly murder the Hong family children to seize assets.

Originally this was a good thing, but now it seems that it may not be really a good thing when it happens to me - at least my body has recovered now, and this is indeed something that must be kept secret. If the cooked duck flies away, who will replace it?

They all have to feel uncomfortable.

He was not afraid of thieves but worried about them. Hong Dali didn't want to have to be prepared for a desperate killer to suddenly appear on the road at any time and take his life. After all, a real killer could definitely kill him and then commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Hong Dali felt a chill all over his body and his head was covered with cold sweat. He whispered: "Thank you Xinxin for reminding me, but why are you telling me this? Haven't you always disliked me?"

"Do you think I hate you for no reason?" Tang Muxin snorted: "No normal person would have a good impression of a prodigal, right? Besides, I am your fiancée in name only after all. Help

You're nothing." At this point, Tang Muxin's face turned red and she hummed like a mosquito: "Who wants their husband to be a prodigal..."

Okay. Hong Dali's impression of Tang Muxin suddenly became much better now.

Although this little girl is always against herself, the main reason is actually to lead herself to a good path. Unfortunately, this is destined to be a hopeless thing - if she doesn't lose her fortune, she won't be able to exchange attribute points, and she won't be able to exchange attribute points.

You can't become a real man. This is really an unsolvable problem, Hong Dali thought.

You can't tell the truth what you're thinking in your heart. Hong Dali decisively changed the topic: "Okay, I know what to do. Um, Xinxin, I'll go find you after school in the evening. Let's go shoot a movie, okay?"

Okay? Let’s just shoot the low-budget film “Unexpectedly, Great Power Works Miracles”! The cost of this micro-movie is only 10,000 yuan per episode, it’s very simple.”

"That's pretty much it!" After hearing that Hong Dali was finally not so prodigal, Tang Muxin felt deeply that her efforts were not in vain: "Then after school is over in the evening, I will wait for you in class. You must come to me. I have already agreed not to do it.

Regret!"

"Okay!" As soon as Hong Dali agreed, his expression changed. He didn't regret it, but his intestines were blue: "I'm such a good boy, what class is our Xinxin in? God, where can I find him after school?

she goes?!"

Fortunately, Hong Dali was Hong Dali after all, and he still had some quick wits. When he arrived at school, Hong Dali pretended to sleep for a class, and then started texting Xiaoyi: "Xiaoyi, help me find a student to ask about my family."

The situation in Xinxin’s class, see if anyone bullies her or anything.”

Sure enough, Ling Xiaoyi had no doubt that Hong Dali didn't know which class Tang Muxin was in at all, and just replied: "Young Master, what, is the young lady in any trouble?"

Hong Dali: "No, I just want to know. Don't let anyone bully her at school. I don't know how embarrassing it would be. After all, she is also my fiancée now, right? Well, actually, I mainly want to ask, if someone bullies her at school.

Does she have any ideas?"

Ling Xiaoyi: "Yeah, I got it." Soon, Ling Xiaoyi sent all the information about Tang Muxin at school: "The young lady is in Class 3 of the second year, which is a key class in Tianjing College.

The students here are all those with excellent academic performance. The most important thing at ordinary times is to study, and no one bullies her. In addition, the young lady has very good grades. She rarely talks to boys, and occasionally speaking a few words is also a learning problem. Currently, except for the Liu family

Except for Liu Mingcheng who has always had some thoughts about the young lady, everyone else is quite peaceful and no one is found to have any special circumstances."

Hong Dali: "Okay, then I feel relieved."

OK, that's it. Tang Muxin is in Class 3, Grade 2, and her grades are very good. Only that idiot Liu Mingcheng is trying to trick her.

Anyway, there will definitely be a battle between him and Liu Mingcheng in the future, so it doesn't matter to Hong Dali what he thinks of Tang Muxin - Tang Muxin is definitely more disdainful of Liu Mingcheng, Hong Dali is quite sure of this.

After school finally ended, Hong Dali picked up his schoolbag and walked slowly to the door of Class 2, Class 3 classroom. Sure enough, Tang Muxin was reading in the class. Hong Dali was far away and couldn't see clearly what the book was. Anyway, it was a thick book.

Ben, this makes Hong Dali feel deeply confused.

"Ahem, Xinxin, I'm here." There was no one in the class, so Hong Dali walked to Tang Muxin with a smile: "What are you reading? How can you be so diligent after school?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Let's take a look at ancient Chinese history." Tang Muxin turned the book over, and there were three large characters "Three Kingdoms" printed on the front, with a line of small characters attached to the side: "Vernacular Annotated Edition."

"Do you like the Three Kingdoms?" Hong Dali was surprised that Tang Muxin could actually read books about the Three Kingdoms: "I didn't expect you to like the Three Kingdoms. Let me think about it... Well, if my Xinxin traveled to the Three Kingdoms era, she would definitely

It must be at the level of Diao Chan!"

"No," Tang Muxin said proudly: "Diao Chan is too weak. If I go to the girls' middle school, I will at least be Lu Bu!"

"Okay... okay..." Hong Dali wiped his cold sweat: "When you have time to make a movie in the future, you will play the female version of Lu Bu. A gorgeous war epic, a good choice to burn money."

"You're going to waste your fortune again!" Tang Muxin decisively changed the subject: "I'm hungry, let's eat quickly and then go film "Never Expected!"

"Okay, whatever you say is what it is."

Immediately the two people left the teaching building, still in tandem as usual, but this time the distance was a little closer than before - if the original distance between the two was two meters, it is now about 1.90 meters...

After dinner, Hong Dali drove straight to Chenhui Building in Hong Dali's Winged Angel. As soon as they arrived, Hong Dali and Tang Muxin were stunned.

The square below Chenhui Building was crowded with young men and women. Many of them held signs high in their hands that read "Li Nianwei, I love you!" "Weiwei, goddess!" "Goddess, you are

My wedding!" and so on. Hong Dali took a casual glance and estimated that at least three thousand people had gathered in such a small place. Hong Dali's nose almost ran out: "This... what is this situation?!"


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