Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 7: The prodigal son must have the prodigal leader

　　 Listening to Hong Dali's selection of good candidates, the others who were not selected suddenly sighed for a while, and secretly blamed their parents for not having good skins for their legs.

　　Shall we say that appearance is important? Women don’t look good, men don’t look vicious, and there is no chance of being a dog. As for the brain that is not clever, it can't be regarded as a dog's leg. See how fast and decisive the titles of these people are. How can you make the owner happy?

　　 At this time, Hong Dali was very happy: "Well, yes, there are eyesight keys. Driver, what about the driver?"

　　 Driver: "Subordinates are here."

　　Hong Dali: "One two three... six seven eight nine... six women and three men, give them a few three cars, make a good car, go out kind of blind blind! Men as drivers, women Sitting in the back, so it's called style to go out."

　　 "..." The driver wiped his sweat hard: "Okay, my subordinates will arrange it!" He said quickly to go out and call.

　　The selected six women and three men suddenly throbbed their small hearts, and looked at Hong Dali's eyes as if they were worshipping gods.

　　 As for the other people who were not selected, all of them beat their chests and sighed, sighing God.

　　 "Okay, you, come here!" Hong Dali pointed at the most beautiful girl of about twenty-three or three years old among the nine dog legs, and said, "Pour a drink to Master Ben and Madam Young." He pointed to Tang Muxin and said to the remaining few people, "Did you see her? Will be your mistress in the future! Her words are my words! Do not object, understand?"

　　The remaining eight dog legs suddenly nodded and yawned at Tang Muxin: "The hostess is good! The hostess is working hard!"

　　 Tang Muxin's angry face turned red and stomped: "Who is your mistress? He can only do such a thing as a prostitute, don't hold me!"

　　Eight dog legs: "Yes, follow the instructions of the hostess!"

　　 "Say I am not a mistress!" Tang Muxin had a crushing desire. Today, accompanied Hong Dali to come out to defeat, this decision is really wrong to the extreme, can not be extreme to the extreme! I think she is also a wise girl with a clever and clever knowledge, but she doesn't know what to do with Hong Dali. It is a sign of a sharp decline in IQ.

　　 Tang Muxin is really scared, and staying like this will become Alzheimer's.

　　Hong Dali didn’t care. He snapped his fingers and suddenly a male dog came to his knees and licked: "What did the young master do?"

　　Hong Dali expressed his satisfaction with his response, and threw the bank card directly to him: "Go, ask the manager to swipe the card, each of you five thousand office expenses, by the way, how much will you spend tonight. "

　　 This meeting will give you five thousand service fees, which is equivalent to private house money! Eight dog-legs immediately thanked Dade: "Thank you young master! Young master for thousands of years, immortal blessings forever, longevity and heaven!"

　　En, Laozi’s physical fitness is not the same, this is the most comfortable to listen to, Hong Dali laughed: "It’s easy to say, do things at a speed. Let’s go and sit there. Um, by the way, what about the lights? What about the music? Come up! Yes, yes, the singer, what about you, what do you want to watch? Hurry and sing, you must tip."

　　What is a local tyrant? What is a prodigal son who does not blink? This is!

　　Sleep until you wake up naturally, what is the cramp count? This kind of feeling of losing a family with open eyes is the most enjoyable. !

　　 When I heard that the innocent man who came here said that consumption was indispensable, what did the singer wait for? He whipped up with his throat open. Hong Dali couldn't help but listen to only two sentences: "Dare you dare to change a nice song? I can't even drink water after singing like this!"

　　 "Yes, yes," the singer hurriedly changed the song, but the changed song still couldn't get into Hong Dali's ears. Hong Dali was about to ask him to change again. Suddenly he moved, secretly saying: "Actually, I told him to tip him, even if he is stupid, he should know to change his hands to sing. But he came up with such an unpleasant song, other people seem to like it. So to speak, this world is the same song as "The Tears of the Iron Window"? Such a song is very normal? Waller cuts the grass, and I can't pass this day..."

　　Hong's favorite song before vigorously traversing, because this is one of the few things that allows you to relax without spending money. The feeling of wearing a headset to read a novel in your ears can hardly be cool. If all the songs of this world are this kind of virtue... Listening to "Tears of the Iron Window" can only call yourself an originally pretty good mood and instantly become depressed. !

　　 "Young Master, Madam Young Master, the drink is coming." Just thinking of this, one of the most beautiful maids with one of the nine dog legs is holding a high-end atmospheric silver tray in hand, two of which are flashing A charming purple glass with an unknown liquid in it. It smells of jasmine and looks pretty good. It is worth mentioning that this maid is really clever enough to break through the sky. After a while, she has put on a maid dress, looking at the long black hair, looking at the small waist that won’t win, looking at that Thighs hugged tightly by black silk, look at the rosy little mouth, look at the big hairy eyes, look at the two rabbit ears on the top of the head, look at the white pompons on the butt...

　　Hong Dali did not bleed out his nosebleed for a long time. He took a moment to think of taking a drink, and at the same time, he did not forget to extend his thumb: "It’s too good, beautiful, What is your name, how old is this year?"

　　 "My name is Ling Xiaoyi, I am twenty-two years old this year." He heard Dali asked, and the girl quickly answered.

　　 "Good, watch!" Hong Dali commanded several other dog legs around him: "If you see it or not, you should learn to be a dog leg. You must have the consciousness of being a dog leg! Remember, staying will give you a little According to five thousand pockets."

　　 "Yes, yes!" Several dog legs nodded desperately, thinking at the same time, after going back, they must try all kinds of methods to please the young master, as for work-give this a reward of 5,000 The young master is a dog-leg, and there are transfer equipment, and also a fart class!

　　 Several people have now guessed more or less the identity of this young man. It is definitely the super prodigal son of the Hong family, who is a well-known prodigal, Master Hong Dalihong!

　　 Sure enough, only the girl beside him kept humming: "Hong Dali, you prodigal, do you know how big is the five thousand dollars, which one would give so much money?" Here, Tang Muxin was also aggrieved: "I... I usually only have one hundred pocket money a day..."

　　 Tang Muxin's pocket money for only one hundred yuan a day? That is indeed a little less...

　　Hong Dali said nothing else: "Dogs, do you know what to do?"

　　 Several other dog legs still looked at each other unclearly, so Ling Xiaoyi was the smartest and directed at Tang Muxin respectfully: "Since the young lady's wife is a little tight, then the young lady's consumption will be honored first. , Please ask the young lady to accept it."

　　I heard her say this, and the other dog legs suddenly grabbed the ground and kept pinching their thighs-really his grandmother was stupid, so such a good opportunity to show loyalty was missed...

　　 Sure enough, Hong Dali was very satisfied with Ling Xiaoyi's performance, and he laughed and said: "Well, yes, good! A little eyesight, is a good material for being a dog!" : "You look at you a few, you don't know how to cherish such a good opportunity, I'm really stupid, I'll be clever at home, and I'll be very careful when I'm a dog-leg-come back and reward Xiaoyi with a tip of 5,000. It’s your head. I’ll listen to her if I don’t have anything. Do you understand?”

　　 "Understood!" One of the other dog legs "snapped" was standing upright.

　　 Tang Muxin looked down and looked down: "This prodigal son...I, I really lost it to you..."

　　 At this time, the dog who swiped the card with the manager ran back and reported to Hong Dali: "Report the young master, the consumption bill for this evening has been counted. So far, the consumption of everyone present Counting the tips of several of us, the current total is 73588 yuan."

　　"Poof--" Hearing this number, Hong Dali, who was drinking a drink, spouted it out in surprise, "How much do you say?"

　　 "7...73588 yuan." The dog's legs wiped cold sweat: "Young Master, is this money...is it a little more?"

　　 "Multiple farts!" So many people are still considered to be so many tips out of the loser ~ IndoMTL.com ~ only spent a total of 73588 yuan? Hong Dali hurriedly pulled out the big loser system in his mind, and after a glance, he suddenly jumped: "There was not much money, and the tip of 50,000 yuan is not counted here. I must be the wrong way!"

　　 has an hour and a half left, and you still need a loser 201912 to complete the mission!

　　But so many people in this nightclub spent a total of more than 20,000 yuan, when will it take to complete the task?

　　 It’s obviously too late to change places now. Hong Dali thought about it and commanded with great determination: “Notify me, notify the manager, the boss, the guests present, and tell them to call me anything from their friends. I will pay for everything tonight, go!"

　　 "Good... good!" The dog wiped his sweat and flew all the way to report.

　　The various speechless words that Tang Muxin watched: "This prodigal son really did everything for the prodigal, this marriage is not going to end!"

　　 was thinking of this. The boss of Yelaixiang Night Club hurried over and waited in front of Hong Dali, wiping his sweat and asking, "Master Dali, I don't know if I have time. Can you listen to me?"

　　Hong vigorously leaned on the sofa, a few maids pinched his legs, peeled the fruit, peeled the fruit, it seemed that the more spoiled, the more spoiled, he ate a peeled grape, and then hum Humph: "What's the matter? Didn't you see that Master Master is busy?" When you are a prodigal son, then you naturally have to realize the prodigal son. Without such a style, it is definitely not a successful prodigal son!