Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 250: The main characters are…

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Yeah, you still have a good reputation! The three in the room snorted at the same time.

Hong Dali shook his head and said: "In order to prove my innocence and also to explain to my wife who has not passed through, my uncle, I beggarly beg you to write a few words for me, I frame it and hang it on the wall !"

So please write a few words? This is a small thing.

Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi let out a sigh of relief.

The chief was curious and nodded: "What words do you want me to write? Speaking of which, my writing brush is barely able to get it."

Hong Dali came to the head of the head and said a word. The head of the head was stunned. He suddenly fell down with a smile and scolded: "Little bastard, you can think of this kind of words!"

"Uncle Chief, just a few words..." Hong Dali faced aggrieved face: "You won't help you with that? In the future, if I make a great contribution to the country, I'll ask You don’t give you a few words..."

"This..." The chief shook his head helplessly: "You kid, I've convinced you, I really don't know what you have in your head, I write these words, then it will be considered late. Bao!"

Just write a few words, isn’t it so troublesome? Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi were puzzled, but it was hard to say.

Hong Dali sighed aloud: "Well, if I don’t have the words written by the uncle of the chief, I will have trouble eating, sleeping well, and I have no energy to do things. This has no energy..."

"Okay, I wrote it," the chief shook his head and smiled bitterly, Hong Dali didn’t know where to come from so many ghost ideas, forget it, don’t guarantee it at night, just hope this kid doesn’t pass it on. Just go out. Immediately stood up and walked back and forth in the living room, and finally said helplessly: "Forget it, where is the study? I can say it in advance. Absolutely not to pass it out! The mixed boy has learned to threaten people..."

"I knew that Chief Uncle was the best!" Hong Dali jumped up in excitement: "Here, here, Uncle Chief is coming!"

What the **** is this guy doing?

Hong Weiguo and his wife wanted to keep up, but they felt a little bad. They had to stay in the living room first. Anyway, they can see it when the chief is gone, so don’t worry.

He quickly entered the study. The chief took the brush, dipped it in ink, and raised his arm. I thought about it and let it go. So back and forth. I finally gritted my teeth: "Stinky boy, wait for me to write this, if you work well, I want you to look good!"

"No problem, no problem. I'm best at this!" Hong Dali stood aside with small stars all over his eyes.

The chief executive immediately raised the pen disease book and finished it in a moment. Looking at the absurd content on the paper, he felt a little funny. Pull out the seal from your pocket, cover it hard, and then go out in a big step, while walking: "Do not pass it out, remember!"

Looking at him like this, he really has no face...

Hong Dali looked at the words on the paper, and immediately opened his eyes and smiled: "Ha ha ha. This is good, this is good!"

"What the **** is this kid doing?" Hong Weiguo looked at the headman's back when he went out: "The chiefman is so anxious, what is it written?" Hong Weiguo asked his daughter-in-law, "Would you like to see it?"

Lan Ruoxi nodded: "Go and see!"

Waiting into the study, I glanced at the nine inky characters on the rice paper, which was very clear, and it was awesome: "A loser for the rise of heaven!"

Sure enough, it is the first word left in ancient and modern times. No wonder the head-runner was so anxious that he could not pass it out. Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi both laughed and fell, their faces flushed red, and hurriedly said: "Don't go to bed early, let's go back to the room first."

After finishing this, the two of them walked away with their feet pulled off, shaking their shoulders while walking upstairs and entering their room. The two then patted their chests and laughed loudly.

"This is a baby!" Hong Dali carefully put away the rice paper and said with a frowning eyebrow: "I have to find someone to put it on tomorrow! With this, I will see who dares to say that our prosperity is not a good cause! Wow haha Haha!"

His heart blossomed with joy. We lost the house for the rise of the kingdom of heaven. This time, who dare to pay attention to us!

Finally, Hong Dali remembered who he was after the following chapter. Be careful, it reads abruptly: "&%......&%￥"

Your sister! I don't know this traditional character!

No words overnight.

Early in the early morning of the next day, Director Lin Hao came to Hong Dali early. The reason is needless to say-he came by Dagui Xuanwu.

Speaking of this, this big turtle Xuanwu now has no face, so I only listen to Hong Dali.

When Hong Dali was not around, other people who were close to the big turtle were quite hostile. Before that, some government officials wanted to take a group photo with the big turtle, hula hula a large group of people, and then almost turned over by the big turtle. The officials were even more Almost stepped on one foot...

Everyone was completely convinced this time, not to mention the ordinary people, even the officials who came to investigate from all walks of life, even though they mentioned Hong Dali, they still talked about "the little prodigal son of the Hong family", but most of them It's a joke, nobody dare to look down on him again. Of course, more often, he was called a more interesting title of "Tianjing City's mascot".

It is said that this title is still passed from the National Security Agency...

"Young Master," Lin Hao came to the 9th floor of Chenhui Building early at eight o'clock and nodded to Hong Dali. "Look at this, I have released the news that Xuanwu is going to participate in the show. Could you have time to bring Xuanwu to our crew... Ah, I know Master, you are busy now, let's borrow for a while, about two hours, a few shots are enough!"

Hong Dali was lying on Li Nianwei’s thigh. At this time, he obviously didn’t wake up very much. He said vaguely: "Afternoon, I have something else to do with me this morning. I can’t go away. Um, you first Go back, in the afternoon I will go to you with the big turtle..." He said with a breath, "Ah, it's really not good to get up too early this morning, I'm trapped!"

"Okay!" As long as Hong Dali agrees, Lin Hao dare to say nothing, and said without a word: "Then the trouble is less, the trouble is less, hehe, then I will not disturb the lesser , Go back here, go back now!"

"Go," Hong Dali touched his chin, and suddenly asked: "Well, yes, by the way, ask your company manager if you have time in the afternoon. If you have any, go to the crew. I’m total. No, our two companies have merged, and I am still optimistic about you..."

"Ah?" Lin Hao froze for a moment, followed by a burst of ecstasy! Young Master said to merge the company? It’s good news to lean against the big tree. This is good news, absolutely good news!

"No problem! Absolutely no problem!" Lin Hao patted his chest to guarantee: "I will call our boss, he will be there in the afternoon!"

"Yeah, huh, well, then you go busy first, I will go to bed again..." Hong Dali said, turning around, confused, saying: "How come I always feel that things are going on today, It's really strange..."

Otherwise, he is not only lucky, but he has opened his mouth...

I just finished speaking, and the sound hadn’t dropped to the ground yet. Zhang Cai came over: "Young Master, they have arrived at Leanxuan, waiting in the big conference room, and there are another dozen people. 'S team said that he was here to help the leaders, and the project he was responsible for was voice programming."

"So fast! These people don't have to sleep?!" Hong Dali suddenly went crazy and burst into tears: "Why am I going to talk about meeting at 8 o'clock yesterday, I'm so depressed..." That being said, it is still necessary to go without passing.

Hong Dali was reluctantly climbed up and rubbed his eyes: "Let’s go, really..."

To say that this person’s lack of sleep is really not enough, Hong Dali can almost say that he walked all the way, and when he walked to the door of the big conference room, he was hit by a tea cup, flower pot, and vase. Countless, messy...

"Good young master!" Contrary to Hong Dali's listless appearance, Le Anxuan saw Hong Dali like his relatives who hadn't seen them in decades: "Young Master, I will bring them all Now, look at it. Counting me, there are a total of eight people, absolutely elites!"

"Oh..." Hong Dali let out a long breath, and waved his hand directly after half asleep: "Each person rewards 20,000 first, you can do things yourself when moving things, the 4567 floor is empty. , You can choose any floor." He said that he was fascinated and fell to the table.

Fortunately, his order is simple, but the dog legs around him are not discounted. The three male dog legs immediately took money out of their pockets and gave these eight people two rewards each: "The young master rewards!"

"Thank you Lord Long!" Le Anxuan took the lead and everyone shouted.

He quickly sent away the Leanxuan group, and Hong Dali, the other group's chief, who was in charge of voice programming, was also treated as a general treatment: "Twenty thousand people per person, let everyone be busy first, I really have to sleep, today Woke up early, did not sleep well last night...ah..."

He fell asleep after he finished talking~IndoMTL.com~ stunned those people for a moment...

Fortunately, there is Ling Xiaoyi, a super steward, who finally settled in, and let everyone breathe out together.

"How is Young Master so sleepy today?" Li Nianwei said strangely.

"Young Master, he last night..." As soon as he mentioned this, Ling Xiaoyi looked weird and tried to hold back his laugh. Finally, his face was flushed, but he didn't hold back... "The young master got it last night. Adverb, I didn’t fall asleep in the middle of the night..."

"Word? What word?" Li Nianwei was curious: "With the temper of Young Master, what word can make him so excited?"

"That word..." Ling Xiaoyi thought about it. Anyway, Li Nianwei was not an outsider. Tell her, immediately put her hand to her ear and whispered: "It was the chief executive who personally wrote to the young master. Of..."

"Poof!" After listening to Ling Xiaoyi's words, Li Nianwei, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but looked down at the sweet Hong Dali, who was sleeping on his lap, helplessly laughed: "This little Lord, it’s...too spoofing, huh..."()