Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 292: The head of Mujia

Today’s monthly ticket is not powerful. Sure enough, I can’t get a ticket if I get sick...

Crying blind...

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"Go back to Master," Ling Xiaoyi quickly calculated her mind, and then laughed: "At present, there are about 60 million funds available in the account of the young master. This part is all pocket money earned by the young master. Money."

60 million! so much!

Hong Tu and Hong Weiguo were both stunned, and Mu Yuxi on the side was also stunned-the development fund she received as the annual newcomer of the family was just 100 million, and Hong Dali’s own pockets Have more than 60 million yuan? !

How did this child spend his money?

Hong Weiguo's eyes widened: "I remember that I transferred him 50 million for the first time, Xiaoyi, the more than 60 million yuan you said, did not count the 50 million?"

"Nothing." Ling Xiaoyi smiled and said: "The 50 million is currently about 27 million. I manage it separately. If it is put together, it will be more than 87 million. "

More than 87 million! Four words must be added after this sentence-"Pocket Money"!

Hong Weiguo felt that his blood pressure was a bit high. He unbuttoned his shirt and asked, "How did the money come from? Tell me about it. I remember our family hasn't done too much recently." ?"

Hong Tu and Mu Yuxi both stood up, lest they miss something.

"Well, wait for me to take a look." Ling Xiaoyi took out a small book and said the same way: "Well, the total income of the online game carnival is about six million, and the total income of "The Heavens and Dragons" It’s about 21 million, and then it’s a gamble.” That’s it. Ling Xiaoyi said with a smile: "The young master bet on stones to get a lot of good emeralds. The total selling price adds up to about 22 million. This is after the young master took away the two most valuable pieces. Others Those sold prices. The other Yelai Xianghenglong Hotel still has a lot of money, which adds up to more than 60 million."

"Gambling stones?" Hong Weiguo touched his chin: "I heard about this. I remember it seemed that I was vigorously dividing the stones for you a lot? Did you sell those?"

“Yes.” When it comes to this matter, Ling Xiaoyi is proud of his face: “When the family meeting was held, the young master gave up the treatment of the family’s annual newcomer king for us. There is no need to divide the money, so we want to secretly help the young master to make up this part of the money. So we only leave a small part of each of the emeralds, and the remaining money is sold in various other ways. The name was entered into the account of the young master. The young master does not know this matter yet."

Ling Xiaoyi bowed to Hong Weiguo and Hong Tu Yi bowed: "Please also master and elder do not tell the young master this matter, thank you."

Listening to Ling Xiaoyi, Hong Weiguo and Hong Tu took a breath.

This Hong Dali, the people around him are really to him...

That's tens of millions of emeralds, enough for ordinary people to spend a lifetime of money, and everything that was so active was handed back. Think so. Hong Dali really didn't give a good treat to them, and it was really good enough.

"Oh, you did a good job." Hong Weiguo absolutely said nothing to his son: "When I come back, I will send you 100,000 red envelopes for each of you personally. You are just that. Although it is a little less than one hundred thousand compared to those of jade, it mainly means that, it is a treat to everyone."

Ling Xiaoyi, the red envelope given by Hong Weiguo, will not refuse. Immediately smiled: "Then I will thank the old man for them."

Mu Yuxi listened to it with persuasion.

It is estimated that Hong Dali can be so loyal to his master, and replace it with herself, it is impossible to achieve this degree.

Maybe the elders are right, when you go back, you really want to start writing a journal of the prostitute-it seems that the prostitute is really a technical job, and it’s not good not to study.

After the report was completed, Ling Xiaoyi bowed again: "Master, elder, if I have nothing to do, I will go back first. The young master will probably go out and play, I will take a look."

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

"I know."

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

"I can't think it through. I can't understand it at all." Hong Tu shook his head in frustration: "Dali does not have any clue what this kid wants to play. Forget it, think for yourself, I'll go to bed first After a while, when I listen to him again, I feel that I must live ten years less, which is a waste of brain cells..." He finished his words, and turned away, it seems that he was not hurt...

"Yuxi, what about you? What do you think?" Hong Weiguo looked at Mu Yuxi again: "What do you think will happen next?"

"I..." Mu Yuxi thought for a while, but said helplessly: "I still want to learn more from Master Dali. In front of him, I think I don't understand anything like a primary school student..."

After talking, Mu Yuxi also went away...

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

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As soon as Ling Xiaoyi went out, she was facing Muzixiao, who is so popular today. At the center of the forehead, a vertical red birthmark of Muzixiao saw Ling Xiaoyi when he saw Ling Xiaoyi. "What about Dali? Where is he now? I'm in a hurry to find him." Muzixiao's expression was very anxious. The red birthmark looks like Erlang...

"Mr. Mu, are you looking for young master? He should be in the small conference room No. 1." Ling Xiaoyi said strangely: "What's so anxious?"

"I remember that he was always there before, but I didn't see anyone just now, and I don't know where he went." Mu Zixiao spread his hand and said, "Forget that Dali is not here. You said the same, come with me soon, my dad wants to see you."

"Mr. Mu, your father wants to see me?" Ling Xiaoyi was immediately scared: "What do you see me? Tell me first?"

It’s no wonder that Ling Xiaoyi was taken aback. When a man came over, he rushed to a woman and said, "My dad wants to see you." Especially the relationship between them is still good. Are you going to see your in-laws? Everyone has to be afraid of changing.

But Mu Zixiao obviously didn't think so much about it. He took Ling Xiaoyi's hand and ran to a reception room on the ninth floor: "Hurry up, this time it's really a big deal, absolutely a big deal!"

Ling Xiaoyi was terrified: "Mr. Mud, please wait a moment, that... I haven't been mentally prepared yet. It's not appropriate to see Uncle so directly?"

"What's suitable and inappropriate," Muzi said anxiously: "This time it's really a big deal. You'll know it later, but now I can't say it. It's up to my dad to say it!"

"Then...that's alright..."

Soon, the two arrived in the reception room. Ling Xiaoyi saw a middle-aged man on the sofa smoking in the middle of the room. He hurried over and asked: "Yes... Is this Mr. Mu? Hello, This is Ling Xiaoyi."

The middle-aged man was in his mid-fifties or so, and he was well maintained, especially between his eyebrows and his eyes were clear, and the momentum of the person in his body was looming, just sitting there was quite oppressive.

This feeling, Ling Xiaoyi has only felt in a few people, and one of them is the father of young master Hong Dali, Hong Weiguo.

So I don't think about it at all. The person in front of me is definitely the contemporary head of the Mu family who is the same as Hong Weiguo, Mu Zixiao's father, Mu Tie.

A cattle man with extremely huge resources on the Internet!

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

And Muzixiao’s Mujia mastered exactly this piece of online shopping.

The three families are on an equal footing, and the strength of this wooden family is naturally evident.

"Xiaoyi, let's sit down." Mu Tie saw Ling Xiaoyi's eyes, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he beckoned with a smile, and said: "Young Master Hong Dali's best dog leg, Ling Xiao, who can handle things the most Yi, hehe, it’s the same to you."

Looking at him, Ling Xiaoyi finally understood that he was coming too hard. This wooden iron seemed to be talking about cooperation, but he wanted to be crooked.

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

"Mr. Mu, you are..." Sitting cautiously, Ling Xiaoyi said angrily: "If it's a big deal, won't I call the young master?"

"Ah, no, this matter is probably better to find you." Mu Tie said slowly with a smile: "I came to Beijing this time to discuss cooperation, about our Mujia, Hongjia and The cooperation of the three Liu family."

"Ah?!" Ling Xiaoyi was really shocked this time: "This is such a big thing, I, I'm afraid I can't be the master!"

"Oh, no wonder you are afraid. But I asked you," Mu Tie laughed: "If you call Dali and say I come to cooperate with him, what will he say?"

"This..." Ling Xiaoyi thought for a while: "The young master will probably say, "You can do it," like this."

Ling Xiaoyi is happy as soon as he finishes his talk~IndoMTL.com~ The other side of the relationship feels right about Young Master’s temper, knowing that Young Master Hong Dali does not like to manage these messy things.

The owner of the Mujia family came to talk about cooperation in person, but it was said to be a mess. It is estimated that this matter will be able to come out.

Anyway, anyway, it seems that I’m better here now, Ling Xiaoyi quickly asked: "Mr. Wuzhimu means..."

"Well, I am very sincere in this cooperation." Mu Tie said, instructing Mu Zixiao on the side: "Zhi Xiao, you can get a piece of cake. Anything else is OK, you have to make a round one. ."

"Okay!" Muzi Xiao listened to his father's words. He ran out the door all the way and quickly brought a piece of cake about 20 centimeters in diameter on the table: "Dad, I got the cake back, you Use first."

"Well," Mutie nodded and said, "Little girl, you see, the Internet is like this piece of cake. If you were me, what would you choose to do?" (To be continued. If you Like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)()