Chapter 33 Vigorously Be Healthy

Accompanied by Hong Weiguo's words, the entire Hongwu Villa completely boiled.

The old butler put on a brand-new outfit, a starched snow-white shirt, a black bow tie, a straight black tunic suit, a straight black trousers, and shiny black leather shoes. With his body that would never bend down, he commanded everyone The manpower and material resources that can be mobilized: "Listen to me! Master Dali's health has improved a lot, today the master wants to celebrate it! If anyone embarrasses me, he will pack up and leave!"

"The tulips over there have withered, so replace them with new ones! The curtains over there are not in harmony with the overall color, and they are replaced with dark red ones, which look festive. Have you wiped off the dust on the wall lamp? Please pay attention to the dead corner at the back .”

"Damn, who wiped this table, why is there oil stain on it? Take a clean rag and wipe it for me repeatedly, do you hear me!"

As the housekeeper of the entire Hongwu Villa, the elites cultivated by the largest housekeeper family in the kingdom of heaven can be called sharp-eyed, and any work that is not done properly cannot escape his discernment.

At this time, Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi stayed in the study 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, which is filled with various languages ​​that seem to be gibberish.

If it is an outsider of the Hong family, it would be a waste of time to look at this huge blackboard, because the value of everything in the entire study is much higher than the value of this thing that should not be here. .

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, Hong Weiguo will write down all the inspirations for making money that happen by accident on this blackboard. From the time he started his business at the age of 22 until today, the ideas on this blackboard have earned him at least 15 billion in assets, not much more.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a random group of guys above are seen by interested people, as long as they can decipher Hong Weiguo's true thoughts and cooperate with similar funds, at least they can live a good life for the rest of their lives. Perhaps in the next life and the next life after, there is no need to worry.

The value of this blackboard is that high.

But at this time, Hong Weiguo hardly hesitated, picked up the blackboard eraser without saying a word, and wiped out an area of ​​one square meter in the center of the blackboard, and wrote these words carefully on it: "2014.4.22 , vigorously in good health."

Such a short line of words has at least replaced the written records representing two billion.

After writing a few words, Hong Weiguo, whose spine has never been bent, walked to the window of the study, squatted down slowly, squinted his eyes, hummed a little song and smoked a cigarette, a burst of smoke.

Lan Ruoxi watched with tears in her eyes.

Hong Weiguo, who has been with her for so many years, has only seen Hong Weiguo squatting, humming and smoking leisurely like this twice. The first time was when the two actually decided to get married 26 years ago. The second time was nineteen years ago when he heard that she was pregnant.

Soon after smoking a cigarette, Hong Weiguo looked at Lan Ruoxi, smiled and said, "Today is the happiest day I have been in all these years. Since Dali likes to play so much, his health has improved a lot, how about I give Dali another card?" Call in 50 million to tell him to have fun?"

Lan Ruoxi gave him a blank look, and replied: "I'm so happy that I don't know where to go, right? We're not reluctant to give up money, but there's no need to give so much at once. Fifty million is not a small amount, and it's not a good thing if someone cares about it.

Just give him five million first, it should be enough for him to spend a few days, and then give it after the spending is over. "

"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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Of course, Hong Dali didn't know what the chaos at home was like. At this time, he was a happy loser.

The parking lot in front of Ye Laixiang Gate, which was always empty, is now comparable to a small luxury car show, with all kinds of top sports cars lined up in three full rows. Colorful, from sedans to SUVs to top sports cars, everything that one expects to find can completely brighten the eyes of pedestrians with 24K krypton gold.

Anyone who has a slight liking for cars will be able to see the value of these cars almost effortlessly. It is no exaggeration to say that the total value of these cars is at least equivalent to the total value of two Ye Lixiang nightclubs, which is 16 million. Converted into RMB on the earth, that is a full scale of 80 million.

What is the concept of 80 million? A Lamborghini Gallardo worth 4 million is enough to buy 20 cars. If it is replaced by a Range Rover, it is equivalent to more than 40 cars, which is one for each of Hong Dali's class.

Its luxury is evident.

Inside the tuberose.

"Brother Dali, this nightclub of yours is really good. Hehe, the store is well-furnished and well-equipped." As Hong Dali's right-hand man, Ling Yi will definitely not be stingy with any words of praise.

"From my point of view, the purple is flourishing here, and the golden light is dazzling. This is the rhythm of the fire!" Du Xin pretended to be, shaking his head.

Zhu Xiaoling, who was wearing a ponytail, said enviously: "Master Dali is still powerful. I usually struggle to get more than a hundred thousand yuan from home. Master Dali spent more than 8 million yuan to buy a nightclub casually. It's amazing!"

Lang Hao, who had always been suspicious of 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 so-so. I don't like it."

Wen Dongling, who was standing beside him, pinched him hard: "Master Dali is usually lazy to talk to you, can you say a few words less!"

Lang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, just treat me as envious and jealous—but to be honest, the wine here is still good." He waved to the waiter standing beside him: "What kind of wine is the best for you?" Okay, come up with two bottles!"

Wen Dongling stomped her feet resentfully: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, shame on you!"

It has to be said that through this class reunion, Hong Dali really got to know several classmates in his class - it is obviously impossible for him to remember all the names in one night, but it is not a problem to remember a few who have a good relationship with him of. For example, Ling Yi who has always been happy to be his follower, Du Xinzhen who called himself the young master, Zhu Xiaoling who has always regarded himself as an idol, Lang Hao who has always been displeased with his prodigal, and his girlfriend Wen Dongling, etc. Wait.

Small circles exist everywhere, and Hong Dali can basically be sure that these people are his own small circles.

Just as he was thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyi quietly walked over, approached Hong Dali's ear and said, "Young Master, there are two people who want to see you. A man and a woman, see or not?"

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When I wrote this chapter, I felt very moved. The love of parents for their children is really limitless, everywhere.