Chapter 12 It Looks Like My Prodigal Way Is Wrong

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Hongwu Mountain, inside the Hong family villa.

Hong Dali's father stood in the study with his hands behind his back, carefully looking at the map of Tianjing City. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly said to his wife: "Honey, don't tell me, I suddenly discovered that Dali is actually quite discerning."

Dali's mother sat at the side and drank tea leisurely, and said with a smile, "Oh? How should I say it?"

"Look here." Hong Dali's father pointed to the map and said slowly: "The location of Ye Lixiang is just east of our Hongwu Villa, and it is the only way to the city. It is about the same size as our place. Five minutes by car. To the north is the Tianjing Botanical Garden and Tianhe Garden, to the northwest is the World Park, to the west is the Tianjing River, and across the river is the Tianjing Mountain Scenic Area. To the southwest is the Tianshi Expressway, and to the southeast is near Tianjing South Station. "

"After what you said, this place is really good. But why hasn't it developed?" Hong Dali's mother's eyes became brighter the more she heard it. Now it seems that her prodigal son is smarter than she imagined. Many, at least this vision really inherited the viciousness of himself and his father. It is really rare to choose such a good place for the first time.

"The failure to develop can be divided into many aspects, such as policy issues." Hong Dali's father took a light breath of the cigarette, exhaled a round eye circle, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Maybe I should talk to Mayor Jiang. Here I plan to invest 300 million yuan first to open up the situation, my wife, what do you think?"

"Dali's nonsense, you also follow him to make a fool of yourself, one shot is 300 million." Hong Dali's mother sipped her tea with a smile and said; "But I support, I am also very optimistic about this place, but I don't know if you want to relocate If so, will those residents agree?"

"Well, this is a difficult problem. Let's do it this way. First, invest 100 million yuan to find those cheap land and buy them. The more expensive ones will not be moved for the time being. Anyway, the price of real estate will not drop much easily, so it will be regarded as a fixed property. "Hong Dali's father stretched out his finger and lightly drew a circle on the map: "For now, we will start around Ye Laixiang, and other observations will depend on what Mayor Jiang and I can gain. "

"Well, I think it's okay. Let's ask Dali to mess around there first. This bastard actually said that he bought a house just to raise a dog. It's really ridiculous." Hong Dali's mother laughed and scolded. Even though Hong Dali was called a bastard, even a blind person could see the love in his eyes.

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Hong Dali didn't know how his parents did the research, and now he was just caring about the crazy prodigal.

"Xinxin, do you like dogs?" Hong Dali leaned on the sofa, put his legs on the tea table, sipping on his drink, and did not forget to ask Tang Muxin about his daily life: "If you like dogs, I will Buy a few for you to keep and play, how about it? A prodigal loses completely. You have to find a professional animal doctor, give the dog a physical examination every week, take a bath every three days, and blow the hair every two days. There are specialized personnel in charge of training. This is called a professional prodigal."

Dogs, who doesn't like being soft and fluffy? Only a super prodigal like Hong Dali can associate dogs and prodigals together. Tang Muxin said weakly: "Of course I like dogs, but when I heard you associate them with prodigals, I suddenly don't really want to keep them."

"It's fine if you like it. What kind do you want most?" Hong Dali turned his head, and immediately a maid beside him gave him a freshly peeled grape. Hong Dali ate it with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Tell me have a look,

I like this thing too, let's raise some together. "

"En," Tang Muxin pointed her lips with a light white finger, and said, "Chow Chow, this kind of dog looks simple and fluffy, I like this kind the most."

If you have a Chow Chow, then don’t ask, it’s definitely the same as on Earth. Hong Dali nodded and said, “Then get some Chow Chows, a few of any color. But I like Huskies the most. This kind of dog is the second best. Take advantage of my identity."

Tang Muxin was completely speechless, and finally could only say angrily: "You can do whatever you want, since you want to raise it, then buy me a Chow Chow, at least it's much more comfortable to look at than looking at you."

"No problem." Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "Driver, arrange for two people to help me pick up some dogs. Well, one hundred chow chows, one hundred huskies, and one hundred samos. By the way. Do you have Tibetan mastiffs? If so, you need a hundred of them."

The driver was ordered to go immediately.

Tang Muxin was terrified while listening: "Hong Dali! The prodigal is not as prodigal as you, is it? Why raise so many dogs?!"

"It's very touching to go out for a walk with the dog's legs!" Hong Dali said quite naturally: "Today I will walk the husky, tomorrow I will walk the Tibetan mastiff, and the day after tomorrow I will walk the chow..."

Tang Muxin was completely defeated, she just shut up and ignored Hong Dali.

Although it was close to midnight at this time, but there were people who were foolish and had a lot of money, so there would naturally be all kinds of money-worshiping beauties.

There are those who are pure on the outside and hot on the inside, those who are dissolute and informal, and those who are cold and proud queens. These women with ABCDEFG busts are here, can there be fewer men?

As a result, the number of guests who came here today has grown exponentially. The hall on the first floor, which could originally accommodate thousands of people, has now accommodated a full two thousand people. It is said that if there is traffic, there will be business. Now everyone is talking about Hong Dali, the super prodigal son, and that is definitely the most popular topic here. So the first floor couldn't fit, and people began to move to other business departments of Ye Laixiang, such as catering and bathing hotels above.

Hong Dali said that he was free of charge for the nightclub, but the dining and entertainment were not free.

As a result, although Hong Dali's systematic calculation of the amount of prodigal money in his mind was skyrocketing, he didn't want a servant to send the nightclub's spending bill for tonight soon. When Hong Dali saw it, he was shocked: "Damn it, I am playing for free here, and then you told me that not only did you not lose money tonight, but you also made more than 20,000 yuan?!"

"Yes... yes..." The dog leg who sent the news was sweating profusely. This young master has a standard and weird temper. If someone else makes money like this, he must be smiling happily, but when it comes to him Everything is bad.

Soon, Hong Dali rubbed his chin: "It seems that my way of prodigal is wrong. Well, although this is okay, it's always a little uncomfortable. What should I do?"

Just as he was thinking, the driver came back with a phone in his hand: "Master Dali, the master and madam said that you should go home, and you have to go to school tomorrow."

Go to... go to school? Hong Dali grinned at the corner of his mouth. On the surface, he nodded immediately in agreement, but in fact his face was full of cold sweat: "Damn, go to school! Don't say anything else, which school and class am I in? How can I do this?" Find out?"

This is a big event, nothing else can be said, if he even forgot which class he was studying in overnight, then only a fool can't see that there is something wrong with it. No, no, no, I have to find a way quickly!