Entertainment: Signed by Boss Yang at the Beginning

So he raised his glass.

"Father, today is your birthday."

"Happy birthday son!"

He thought his father would at least give him face.

Never thought.

Mali Gobi shook his head slightly.

"Just a moment, I don't have time to drink now."

"This bloody horror is simply."

"I've eaten so many spicy meals."

"I've never eaten such a delicious and spicy food!"

"I feel like this is the best birthday present I've ever received today!"

Hear this.

Mary Thirteen, who was sitting at the end of the table, clenched her fists slightly in joy.

Unexpectedly, my brother really relied on these three meals worth 10 dollars.

Beat so many, millions, tens of millions of dollars in gifts!

Mali Gobi looked towards Mali XII.

Some looked at the housekeeper beside him.

"Twelve, what are you doing in the family now?"

This old housekeeper has been with Mali Gobi all his life.

Even his servants are his friends.

Is the most loyal to him!

Of these thirteen children, except for the first few, he knew better.

What about the eighth, ninth, all the way to the thirteenth.

In his mind, it was like a transparent person.

Although I know that these are my own children 840.

But their specific circumstances are unclear.

So, when he wanted to know something, he would ask his housekeeper.

The butler replied very respectfully.

"Twelve sons, just turned twenty."

"Currently in charge of the company's $30 billion industry."

"Mainly engaged in some tourism investment!"

Mali Gobi nodded, expressing understanding.

"Just letting you manage $30 billion?"

"This scale is a bit small!"

"It's also my fault that I don't usually notice you, so I can't understand you in every aspect."

"I think you are a very good seedling."

"I'll give you a 300 billion dollar industry first, and if you do it well, I'll increase your scale later!"

Upon hearing this.

Mali Twelve was going mad with joy.

But still show a calm, very grateful look!

"Thank you father, I will not disappoint you!"

Marigobi nodded.

Then look at the three dishes in front of you.

"You really made these delicacies?"

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amount.

Well, five and ten thousand words.

Kind of guilty!

There is indeed something that occupies the time of coding!

Sorry, will make it up tomorrow! .

Chapter 629

Mari Twelve thought for a moment.

Respectful answer.

"Don't lie to your father."

"I made this bean curd brain, and the dance of sweet and sour tomatoes and butter eggs!"

"But, this bloody horror was taught by a teacher I met in the country of Tyre!"

I heard this.

Mali No. [-] quickly released a taunting move.

"Hahaha!"

"Twelfth brother, I didn't expect you to be so slick!"

"I thought these three dishes were all made by you!"

"Emotionally, you have done two things!"

"And you said that your filial piety to your father is no less than mine!"

He must find a way to destroy the image of Mari Twelve in his father's mind!

A $300 billion industry can be handed over to Mali Twelve.

What a joy this is!

You know, Mali No. [-] is the son who impressed the father the most.

At the age of 20, he was in charge of a $50 billion industry!

300 billion, 6 times what it was at that time!

So there was a trace of unhappiness in his heart.

For this he wants to destroy the image of Mali Twelve.

However, at the age of twelve, Mali was in a time of rebelliousness.

Don't worry about anyone!

He smiled shyly.

"But at least, I did two of these three!"

"Big brother, I believe you, a lucky cat with 5 kilograms of white gold and 8000 VVS-grade diamonds."

"Every gram of platinum is melted by your own hands, and every diamond is set by yourself, right?"

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Hearing this, Mali No. [-] was at a loss for words!

Mali No. [-] immediately followed the words and sneered.

"Yes, big brother!"

"Twelfth brother's three gifts, at least he made two with his own hands!"

"Although your gift is expensive, I'm afraid you don't do anything but pay for it' 々?"

Everyone knows it by now.

Among the family heirs, the most competitive ones are Mali No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], these three eldest brothers!

Mali Gobi had three sons first, and then five daughters.

Next two sons, a daughter, and then Mary Twelve and Mary Thirteen!

Therefore, as the oldest and most senior three sons.

They are the most competitive!

Outright competition happens frequently.

I finally caught a chance to run on Mali No. [-] in front of my father.

Mali No. [-] and Mali No. [-], how could they be spared?

Although Mali Twelve got a $300 billion industry at such a young age, they were somewhat jealous.

However, for the three older brothers, it was not a threat.

Mali No. [-] also laughed.

"Yes, big brother."

"The twelfth younger brother has been an adult for so long, and it's time to get some property."

"Why do you think your father gave too much?"