Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Today’s monthly ticket is not strong. If you are sick, you can’t find a ticket...

Cried...

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"Back to the old man," Ling Xiaoyi quickly calculated, and then smiled: "At present, there are about 60 million funds available in the account of the young master. This part is the pocket money that the young master earned himself."

60 million! so much!

Both Hongtu and Hong Weiguo were shocked, and the Mu Yuxi on the side was also shocked. She became the family's newcomer Wang. The development fund was just one hundred million. Hongqiang had six pocket money in his account. More than 10 million? !

How is the child’s money spent? It’s really more and more!

Hong Weiguo's eyes widened: "I remember that I used to transfer him to the past 50 million for the first time. Xiaoyi, the more than 60 million funds you said, are you not counting these 50 million?"

"No." Ling Xiaoyi said with a smile: "There are still about 27 million left in the 50 million. I manage it separately. If it is put together, it is more than 87 million."

More than eighty-seven million! This sentence must be followed by four words - "the pocket money"!

Hong Weiguo felt that his blood pressure was a bit high. He loosened the button on his shirt and asked, "How did the money come from? Tell me about it. I remember that we haven’t done much in our home recently?"

The Hongtu and Mu Yuxi on the side are also erecting their ears, lest they miss something.

"Well, wait for me to look at it." Ling Xiaoyi came up with a small original, and read the same thing: "Well, the total income of the online game Carnival is about 6 million. The total income of "The Heavens of the Heavens and Dragons" is about two. One million, then the gambling stone." Speaking of this, Ling Xiaoyi said with a smile: "There is a lot of good jade gambling on the gambling stone, the total selling price is about 22 million. This is still the price that the other owners sold after the two of the most valuable ones. The other nights at the Hang Lung Hotel have a lot of money, which adds up to more than 60 million."

"Gambling stone?" Hong Weiguo touched his chin: "I heard about this. I remember that it was a great effort to give the stone a lot of points for you. Is it that you sold those?"

"Yes." When mentioning this matter, Ling Xiaoyi was full of pride: "At the time of the family meeting, the young master gave us the treatment of the family's newcomer of the year. The 100 million yuan is less than a penny. No, so we want to secretly help the younger master to make up this part of the money. So those emeralds only leave a small part of each, and the rest of the money is sold in various other names. Among the accounts of the young masters, the young masters still don’t know about this."

Said Ling Xiaoyi, Hong Weiguo and Hong Tuyi: "Please also ask the master and the elders not to tell this to the Lord, thank you."

Listening to Ling Xiaoyi said that Hong Weiguo and Hong Tu both took a breath.

This Hong is vigorous, the people around him are really...

That is tens of millions of jadeites, enough for the average person to squander the money of a lifetime, and all of this initiative has been handed over. With such a thought, Hong Dali really did not have a good time for them. It is indeed enough to force the talents to drop!

"Oh, what are you doing?" Hong Weiguo said absolutely nothing to his son: "I will personally send you a 100,000 red envelope for each person. You can’t lose money if you are strong. Although it is a little less than the jadeite, it is mainly because of this meaning, it is a treat."

The red envelope Ling Hongyi given by Hong Weiguo would not refuse, and immediately smiled: "Then I will thank the lord for them."

The Mu Yuxi on the side listened to the conviction.

It is estimated that it is impossible for Hong Li to be able to make such a loyal guardian under his hand and change to her own.

Perhaps the elders are right, and when they go back, it is really necessary to start writing the diary of the defeated family. It seems that the defeat is really a technical job. It is not good to not learn.

After the report is finished, Ling Xiaoyi is a glimpse: "Master, great elder, if there is nothing, then I will go back first. If the master stays, it is estimated that I will go out to play. I will go and have a look."

"Go," Hong Weiguo nodded with a smile: "Remember to ask him to pay more attention to safety."

"I know."

When Ling Xiaoyi left the conference room, Hong Weiguo looked at Hongtu and asked: "Dad, it seems that we are really interested in the entertainment industry. You said that he will choose what to do next? Develop film and television. Entertainment hard fight Hollywood?"

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all." Hongtu shook his head in a depressed mood: "I don't have any clue what the child wants to play. If you think about it yourself, let me go to sleep for a while. Listening to his business, I feel that I have to live for ten years and waste my brain cells..." After he said this, he turned his head and looked like he was hurt.

"Rainshake, what about you? What is your opinion?" Hong Weiguo looked at Mu Yuxi again: "What do you think will be done next?"

"I..." Mu Yuxi thought for a while, but he said: "I still have to learn more with the young master. In front of him, I feel that I don't understand anything like a primary school student..."

After that, Mu Yuxi also covered his face...

"Well, I also withdrew..." Hong Weiguo also covered his face...

......

As soon as Ling Xiaoyi just went out, he was confronted with Muzi, who is now popular. At the center of the head, a wooden red birthmark with a red birthmark, seeing Xiao Xiaoyi, asked: "Is it strong? Where is he now? I am looking for him in a hurry." Muzi’s expression was quite anxious, and then matched. The red birthmark seems to be like Erlang...

"Mu Gongzi, are you looking for a young master? He should be in the small meeting room." Ling Xiaoyi said strangely: "What is so anxious?"

"I remember that he used to be there all the time, but I didn't see anyone when I went there. I don't know where he went." Muzi spread his hand and said: "I don't know if I am strong, I told you that it is also The same, come with me, my dad wants to see you."

"Mu Gongzi, your father wants to see me?" Ling Xiaoyi was scared: "See what I do? First, disclose it to me?"

It’s no wonder that Ling Xiaoyi was shocked. When a man came over, he said, “My dad wants to see you.” Especially the relationship between the two is still good. I don’t know if it’s a total. See the in-laws, whoever has to be afraid.

However, Muzi潇 obviously didn’t think so much about this. Pulling Ling Xiaoyi’s hand went to a reception room on the ninth floor: “Hurry up, this time is really a big event, absolutely great!”

Ling Xiaoyi was frightened: "Mu Gongzi, you wait for the first time, that... I am not mentally prepared yet, so go directly to see my uncle, isn't it?"

"What is inappropriate," Muzi hurriedly said: "This is really a big event. You will know when you wait until now. I can't say it now, I have to tell my dad personally!"

"That... that's okay..."

Soon, the two went to the meeting room. Ling Xiaoyi saw the middle-aged man who was smoking on the sofa in the middle of the room. He hurriedly asked: "Yes... is Mr. Mu? Hello, I am Ling. Xiaoyi."

The middle-aged man is about fifty years old, and he is well maintained, especially between the eyebrows, his eyes are stunned, and the momentum of the person on his body is looming, but sitting there is quite a pressure.

This feeling, Ling Xiaoyi is currently only felt in a few people, and one of them is the father of Hong Shaoqiang, Hong Weiguo.

Therefore, I don’t think about it at all. This person is definitely the head of the Mujia contemporary, who is the same as Hong Weiguo, the father of Muzi, the wooden iron.

A cow who has mastered the enormous resources on the Internet!

Hong Jia, master the best web search engine. Liu family, the largest user group, turkey software is invincible!

And Muzi's wooden house, mastered, is this piece of online shopping, Picking the Mall!

The three can be said to be on an equal footing, and the strength of this wooden house is naturally visible.

"Xiaoyi, come sit down." When the wood iron saw Ling Xiaoyi, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he smiled and waved his hand. He said: "There are few heads and legs of the dog, the most capable of handling Ling Xiaoyi, huh, huh. The same is true for you."

Listening to him saying that Ling Xiaoyi finally understood that it was too strong. This wooden iron seems to be talking about cooperation, but he wants to smash it.

I blame this Muzi, I can't understand it!

"Mr. Mu, you are..." Sit carefully, Ling Xiaoyi said: "If it is a big deal, can't I call the younger master?"

"Ah, no, this is estimated to be better for you." Titan smiled and said slowly: "I came to Beijing this time to talk about cooperation. About our Mujia, Hongjia and Liujia three cooperation. Things."

"Ah?!" This time Ling Xiaoyi was really shocked: "So big, I, I am afraid I can't do the Lord!"

"Oh, no wonder you are scared. But I ask you," Wood said with a smile: "If you call vigorously and say that I am coming to him for cooperation, what would he say?"

"This..." Ling Xiaoyi thought: "The young master is expected to say ‘you look at it,’ so.”

When the words are finished, Ling Xiaoyi will be happy. The other side of the relationship is quite accurate about the temper of the young master. I know that the young master does not like to manage these messy things.

The Mujia family came to the door to talk about cooperation but was said to be a mess. It is estimated that this matter will be vigorous and capable.

Anyway, in any case, it seems that I am actually better here. Ling Xiaoyi quickly asked: "I don't know Mr. Mu means..."

"Well, this time the cooperation, I am very sincere." Mu Tie said, told the side of the Muzi: "Zi Zi, you go to take a piece of cake, anything else, to be round."

"Good!" To the father's words, Muzi was very stunned. He ran out all the way and soon came back with a cake about 20 cm in diameter on the table: "Dad, I got the cake back, you use it first. ”

"Well," the wooden iron nodded, saying: "Xiaoyi girl, you see, the Internet is like this cake. If you are me, what would you choose to do?" (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, The novel is better updated faster!)