Soon they arrived near the Ye Laixiang Nightclub in Tianjing West Fourth Ring Road. Hong Dali asked the driver: "Do you know where the restaurants we bought yesterday are? I didn't look carefully at the time..."
At this time, a male dog leg rushed forward and reprimanded: "Our young master talks about East, you can't talk about West. When I ask you to catch dogs, you can't chase chickens. When I ask you to do one thing, you have to do it." Do one of each, and if you do one less, you’ll look better!”
Tang Muxin: "..." Ling Xiaoyi: "..." Driver: "..." The remaining dogleg: "..."
The driver secretly wiped his sweat. This little ancestor bought the land without even looking at it. He was probably the only one capable of such a thing. Although he thought so in his heart, he still answered: "There are three houses in total. Which one will the young master go to inspect?"
When he arrived at the place and got out of the car, Hong Dali looked at the six-story hotel in front of him, then at the huge vases on both sides of the door, and nodded with satisfaction: "The decoration is not bad, my brother came from nowhere. It's amazing that such a good hotel is being offered to me." After entering the hotel gate, the lobby manager had already been notified that the new owner of the hotel was coming, so he hurriedly came over, nodded and bowed and said, "Dali. Young Master, you are here." He said respectfully to Tang Muxin who was standing aside: "Young Madam is here too."
The lobby manager ran over and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"
The other side of the intercom replied: "Okay, follow the young master's instructions!"
The lobby manager ran over and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"
Although Tang Muxin's family background is not bad, it is far behind Hong Dali's family. She doesn't have much exposure to things at this level. Fortunately, she is smarter after all and has some exposure to various aspects of knowledge. At this time, she looked around and said quickly: "In general, it's not bad, but it feels like something is missing..." She thought for a few seconds, and finally affirmed: "It just feels like the color is a bit cold, and there is no life."
Inspection? It’s a good word, but it’s different if you’re literate. Hong Dali said with a smile on his face: "Of course it's the best to go. Hurry up, hurry up, it's already been twenty minutes. If you don't hurry up and stay for class, you'll be late." Although he is the biggest loser in history, but Hong Dali still thinks that he should try not to be late, otherwise it won't be worthwhile if he goes late and worries his parents. After all, his parents really have nothing to say to him now, right
The lobby manager just asked politely. If he had followed the normal routine, Hong Dali would have politely asked Tang Muxin what he wanted to eat. Then the two of them found a place to sit down. The atmosphere was charming and romantic. The two of them looked at the menu and turned it over bit by bit. , then choose a few top-quality dishes to order, and then while waiting for the chef to cook, the two of them chatted and got closer to each other. Maybe arrange for a girl to play guzheng or something, high-end and elegant.
At this time, a male dog leg rushed forward and reprimanded: "Our young master talks about East, you can't talk about West. When I ask you to catch dogs, you can't chase chickens. When I ask you to do one thing, you have to do it." Do one of each, and if you do one less, you’ll look better!”
Hong Dali pointed at the center of the hall and said: "Tomorrow, we will demolish that place, dig a bigger pit, and build a fish pond. It needs to be the kind of rockery with flowing water. We will raise some red carp and the like in it. I will come and fish when I have time." . By the way, plant some flowers and plants around the fish pond, lay some lawn, um, plant a few more trees." Then he turned to look at Tang Muxin opposite: "How about it, will you be more alive this time?"
Well, this guy has some good eyesight! Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "That's right, let's look at the reward, five thousand!"
"That one is not far ahead." The driver immediately used the intercom in the car to tell the loser among the three praying angels in front: "Young master wants to go to the Hang Lung Hotel for dinner. Turn left at the intersection in front. After a hundred meters, turn right."
The lobby manager just asked politely. If he had followed the normal routine, Hong Dali would have politely asked Tang Muxin what he wanted to eat. Then the two of them found a place to sit down. The atmosphere was charming and romantic. The two of them looked at the menu and turned it over bit by bit. , then choose a few top-quality dishes to order, and then while waiting for the chef to cook, the two of them chatted and got closer to each other. Maybe arrange for a girl to play guzheng or something, high-end and elegant.
The male dogleg immediately beamed with joy, nodded and bowed his head in praise: "Thank you so much, young master, for the reward! Young master, for thousands of years, he will rule the world!"
The other side of the intercom replied: "Okay, follow the young master's instructions!"
Soon they arrived near the Ye Laixiang Nightclub in Tianjing West Fourth Ring Road. Hong Dali asked the driver: "Do you know where the restaurants we bought yesterday are? I didn't look carefully at the time..."
The lobby manager ran over and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"
In the eyes of outsiders, only a prodigal like Hong Dali, the most prodigal son in the world, could acquire this place.
The Hang Lung Hotel is considered to be one of the high-end hotels in the Fourth Ring Road in West Beijing today. It is luxuriously decorated and in a good location. Unfortunately, the economy here is relatively sluggish, and the turnover has never been able to increase, so it can barely make a profit. Not a loss. But Youdao still gets interest from depositing the money in the bank. Such a big hotel can only guarantee that it will not pay for it for a month at most, and the land has not increased. It involves a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, otherwise Hong Dali’s unfriendly brother Hong Anbao will also I won't take action in such a hurry.
Tang Muxin: "..." Ling Xiaoyi: "..." Driver: "..." The remaining dogleg: "..."
The driver secretly wiped his sweat. This little ancestor bought the land without even looking at it. He was probably the only one capable of such a thing. Although he thought so in his heart, he still answered: "There are three houses in total. Which one will the young master go to inspect?"
Inspection? It’s a good word, but it’s different if you’re literate. Hong Dali said with a smile on his face: "Of course it's the best to go. Hurry up, hurry up, it's already been twenty minutes. If you don't hurry up and stay for class, you'll be late." Although he is the biggest loser in history, but Hong Dali still thinks that he should try not to be late, otherwise it won't be worthwhile if he goes late and worries his parents. After all, his parents really have nothing to say to him now, right
As the biggest prodigal son in history, Hong Dali said it very naturally: "I don't know which dish is suitable for me. How about this, you ask the chef to select the dishes here from beginning to end and cook them quickly. I will taste each one first. Taste and then decide which dish suits your taste.”
In the eyes of outsiders, only a prodigal like Hong Dali, the most prodigal son in the world, could acquire this place.
Although Tang Muxin's family background is not bad, it is far behind Hong Dali's family. She doesn't have much exposure to things at this level. Fortunately, she is smarter after all and has some exposure to various aspects of knowledge. At this time, she looked around and said quickly: "In general, it's not bad, but it feels like something is missing..." She thought for a few seconds, and finally affirmed: "It just feels like the color is a bit cold, and there is no life."
"Thank you, Madam." After saying hello, the lobby manager asked Hong Dali: "Master, what would you like to eat? All the dishes we have here are very authentic, but I don't know which dishes will suit the taste of Master and Madam."
The lobby manager just asked politely. If he had followed the normal routine, Hong Dali would have politely asked Tang Muxin what he wanted to eat. Then the two of them found a place to sit down. The atmosphere was charming and romantic. The two of them looked at the menu and turned it over bit by bit. , then choose a few top-quality dishes to order, and then while waiting for the chef to cook, the two of them chatted and got closer to each other. Maybe arrange for a girl to play guzheng or something, high-end and elegant.
Of course, none of this is a problem to Hong Dali. He only took this place because it was fun and convenient - after all, this Hang Lung Hotel is only about 300 meters away from the Tuberose Nightclub.
The driver secretly wiped his sweat. This little ancestor bought the land without even looking at it. He was probably the only one capable of such a thing. Although he thought so in his heart, he still answered: "There are three houses in total. Which one will the young master go to inspect?"
The lobby manager ran over and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"
But it's obvious that Hong Dali is not a person who plays his cards according to the routine.
Although Tang Muxin's family background is not bad, it is far behind Hong Dali's family. She doesn't have much exposure to things at this level. Fortunately, she is smarter after all and has some exposure to various aspects of knowledge. At this time, she looked around and said quickly: "In general, it's not bad, but it feels like something is missing..." She thought for a few seconds, and finally affirmed: "It just feels like the color is a bit cold, and there is no life."
In the eyes of outsiders, only a prodigal like Hong Dali, the most prodigal son in the world, could acquire this place.
Hong Dali pointed at the center of the hall and said: "Tomorrow, we will demolish that place, dig a bigger pit, and build a fish pond. It needs to be the kind of rockery with flowing water. We will raise some red carp and the like in it. I will come and fish when I have time." . By the way, plant some flowers and plants around the fish pond, lay some lawn, um, plant a few more trees." Then he turned to look at Tang Muxin opposite: "How about it, will you be more alive this time?"
The Hang Lung Hotel is considered to be one of the high-end hotels in the Fourth Ring Road in West Beijing today. It is luxuriously decorated and in a good location. Unfortunately, the economy here is relatively sluggish, and the turnover has never been able to increase, so it can barely make a profit. Not a loss. But Youdao still gets interest from depositing the money in the bank. Such a big hotel can only guarantee that it will not pay for it for a month at most, and the land has not increased. It involves a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, otherwise Hong Dali’s unfriendly brother Hong Anbao will also I won't take action in such a hurry.
Hong Dali pulled Tang Muxin to a small seat by the window and sat down. Then he said with a smile: "Well, I don't know what you like to eat, so I will try all together and there will always be something you like. By the way, you What do you think of this hotel? I think the price is pretty cheap."
When he arrived at the place and got out of the car, Hong Dali looked at the six-story hotel in front of him, then at the huge vases on both sides of the door, and nodded with satisfaction: "The decoration is not bad, my brother came from nowhere. It's amazing that such a good hotel is being offered to me." After entering the hotel gate, the lobby manager had already been notified that the new owner of the hotel was coming, so he hurriedly came over, nodded and bowed and said, "Dali. Young Master, you are here." He said respectfully to Tang Muxin who was standing aside: "Young Madam is here too."
"..." The lobby manager was covered in cold sweat and murmured: "This..."
Although Tang Muxin's family background is not bad, it is far behind Hong Dali's family. She doesn't have much exposure to things at this level. Fortunately, she is smarter after all and has some exposure to various aspects of knowledge. At this time, she looked around and said quickly: "In general, it's not bad, but it feels like something is missing..." She thought for a few seconds, and finally affirmed: "It just feels like the color is a bit cold, and there is no life."
When he arrived at the place and got out of the car, Hong Dali looked at the six-story hotel in front of him, then at the huge vases on both sides of the door, and nodded with satisfaction: "The decoration is not bad, my brother came from nowhere. It's amazing that such a good hotel is being offered to me." After entering the hotel gate, the lobby manager had already been notified that the new owner of the hotel was coming, so he hurriedly came over, nodded and bowed and said, "Dali. Young Master, you are here." He said respectfully to Tang Muxin who was standing aside: "Young Madam is here too."
Of course, none of this is a problem to Hong Dali. He only took this place because it was fun and convenient - after all, this Hang Lung Hotel is only about 300 meters away from the Tuberose Nightclub.
The other losers looked at me with all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They actually missed such a good opportunity. Fifty slaps!
"..." Nowadays, everyone calls her Young Madam. Tang Muxin has no choice but to accept this title first. Of course, blushing is inevitable. Of course, since she has become a young lady, she must have the consciousness of being a young lady. Who told her family to owe money? Tang Muxin nodded and whispered, "Hello, no need to be so polite."
In the eyes of outsiders, only a prodigal like Hong Dali, the most prodigal son in the world, could acquire this place.
The lobby manager finally understood. What Hong Dali said was an imperial edict. If there was anything else to say, he quickly went down to give instructions.
"Thank you, Madam." After saying hello, the lobby manager asked Hong Dali: "Master, what would you like to eat? All the dishes we have here are very authentic, but I don't know which dishes will suit the taste of Master and Madam."
Hong Dali pulled Tang Muxin to a small seat by the window and sat down. Then he said with a smile: "Well, I don't know what you like to eat, so I will try all together and there will always be something you like. By the way, you What do you think of this hotel? I think the price is pretty cheap."
The Hang Lung Hotel is considered to be one of the high-end hotels in the Fourth Ring Road in West Beijing today. It is luxuriously decorated and in a good location. Unfortunately, the economy here is relatively sluggish, and the turnover has never been able to increase, so it can barely make a profit. Not a loss. But Youdao still gets interest from depositing the money in the bank. Such a big hotel can only guarantee that it will not pay for it for a month at most, and the land has not increased. It involves a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, otherwise Hong Dali’s unfriendly brother Hong Anbao will also I won't take action in such a hurry.
Soon they arrived near the Ye Laixiang Nightclub in Tianjing West Fourth Ring Road. Hong Dali asked the driver: "Do you know where the restaurants we bought yesterday are? I didn't look carefully at the time..."
"..." Nowadays, everyone calls her Young Madam. Tang Muxin has no choice but to accept this title first. Of course, blushing is inevitable. Of course, since she has become a young lady, she must have the consciousness of being a young lady. Who told her family to owe money? Tang Muxin nodded and whispered, "Hello, no need to be so polite."
The lobby manager had a completely different idea: "Are Master Dali's words just to make the young lady happy, or are they telling the truth? Should I smash it or not?" But when he thought of the scene where Dali rewarded the scoundrel 5,000 yuan, in the end He still made a decisive decision: "Forget it, since it was what he said, then I will do as he is told. I think with the young master's prodigal character, he will not be angry with me!"
"That one is not far ahead." The driver immediately used the intercom in the car to tell the loser among the three praying angels in front: "Young master wants to go to the Hang Lung Hotel for dinner. Turn left at the intersection in front. After a hundred meters, turn right."
But it's obvious that Hong Dali is not a person who plays his cards according to the routine.
Tang Muxin was completely speechless, covering her face and shouting: "Don't talk to me, you loser! How can you dig a hole in the middle of the building to raise fish?! It's really embarrassing to be with you! Just pretend that I didn't say what I just said !”
The lobby manager just asked politely. If he had followed the normal routine, Hong Dali would have politely asked Tang Muxin what he wanted to eat. Then the two of them found a place to sit down. The atmosphere was charming and romantic. The two of them looked at the menu and turned it over bit by bit. , then choose a few top-quality dishes to order, and then while waiting for the chef to cook, the two of them chatted and got closer to each other. Maybe arrange for a girl to play guzheng or something, high-end and elegant.
"..." The lobby manager was covered in cold sweat and murmured: "This..."
Well, this guy has some good eyesight! Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "That's right, let's look at the reward, five thousand!"
The driver secretly wiped his sweat. This little ancestor bought the land without even looking at it. He was probably the only one capable of such a thing. Although he thought so in his heart, he still answered: "There are three houses in total. Which one will the young master go to inspect?"
But it's obvious that Hong Dali is not a person who plays his cards according to the routine.
Although Tang Muxin's family background is not bad, it is far behind Hong Dali's family. She doesn't have much exposure to things at this level. Fortunately, she is smarter after all and has some exposure to various aspects of knowledge. At this time, she looked around and said quickly: "In general, it's not bad, but it feels like something is missing..." She thought for a few seconds, and finally affirmed: "It just feels like the color is a bit cold, and there is no life."
At this time, a male dog leg rushed forward and reprimanded: "Our young master talks about East, you can't talk about West. When I ask you to catch dogs, you can't chase chickens. When I ask you to do one thing, you have to do it." Do one of each, and if you do one less, you’ll look better!”
As the biggest prodigal son in history, Hong Dali said it very naturally: "I don't know which dish is suitable for me. How about this, you ask the chef to select the dishes here from beginning to end and cook them quickly. I will taste each one first. Taste and then decide which dish suits your taste.”
Of course, none of this is a problem to Hong Dali. He only took this place because it was fun and convenient - after all, this Hang Lung Hotel is only about 300 meters away from the Tuberose Nightclub.
The other losers looked at me with all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They actually missed such a good opportunity. Fifty slaps!
The lobby manager had a completely different idea: "Are Master Dali's words just to make the young lady happy, or are they telling the truth? Should I smash it or not?" But when he thought of the scene where Dali rewarded the scoundrel 5,000 yuan, in the end He still made a decisive decision: "Forget it, since it was what he said, then I will do as he is told. I think with the young master's prodigal character, he will not be angry with me!"
The other side of the intercom replied: "Okay, follow the young master's instructions!"
"..." Nowadays, everyone calls her Young Madam. Tang Muxin has no choice but to accept this title first. Of course, blushing is inevitable. Of course, since she has become a young lady, she must have the consciousness of being a young lady. Who told her family to owe money? Tang Muxin nodded and whispered, "Hello, no need to be so polite."
The lobby manager finally understood. What Hong Dali said was an imperial edict. If there was anything else to say, he quickly went down to give instructions.
The Hang Lung Hotel is considered to be one of the high-end hotels in the Fourth Ring Road in West Beijing today. It is luxuriously decorated and in a good location. Unfortunately, the economy here is relatively sluggish, and the turnover has never been able to increase, so it can barely make a profit. Not a loss. But Youdao still gets interest from depositing the money in the bank. Such a big hotel can only guarantee that it will not pay for it for a month at most, and the land has not increased. It involves a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, otherwise Hong Dali’s unfriendly brother Hong Anbao will also I won't take action in such a hurry.
Tang Muxin was completely speechless, covering her face and shouting: "Don't talk to me, you loser! How can you dig a hole in the middle of the building to raise fish?! It's really embarrassing to be with you! Just pretend that I didn't say what I just said !”
Tang Muxin: "..." Ling Xiaoyi: "..." Driver: "..." The remaining dogleg: "..."
Although Tang Muxin's family background is not bad, it is far behind Hong Dali's family. She doesn't have much exposure to things at this level. Fortunately, she is smarter after all and has some exposure to various aspects of knowledge. At this time, she looked around and said quickly: "In general, it's not bad, but it feels like something is missing..." She thought for a few seconds, and finally affirmed: "It just feels like the color is a bit cold, and there is no life."
Well, this guy has some good eyesight! Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "That's right, let's look at the reward, five thousand!"
Of course, none of this is a problem to Hong Dali. He only took this place because it was fun and convenient - after all, this Hang Lung Hotel is only about 300 meters away from the Tuberose Nightclub.
Hong Dali pulled Tang Muxin to a small seat by the window and sat down. Then he said with a smile: "Well, I don't know what you like to eat, so I will try all together and there will always be something you like. By the way, you What do you think of this hotel? I think the price is pretty cheap."
Inspection? It’s a good word, but it’s different if you’re literate. Hong Dali said with a smile on his face: "Of course it's the best to go. Hurry up, hurry up, it's already been twenty minutes. If you don't hurry up and stay for class, you'll be late." Although he is the biggest loser in history, but Hong Dali still thinks that he should try not to be late, otherwise it won't be worthwhile if he goes late and worries his parents. After all, his parents really have nothing to say to him now, right
The lobby manager had a completely different idea: "Are Master Dali's words just to make the young lady happy, or are they telling the truth? Should I smash it or not?" But when he thought of the scene where Dali rewarded the scoundrel 5,000 yuan, in the end He still made a decisive decision: "Forget it, since it was what he said, then I will do as he is told. I think with the young master's prodigal character, he will not be angry with me!"
"..." The lobby manager was covered in cold sweat and murmured: "This..."
"Cold, lifeless?" Hong Dali touched his chin: "Oh, you said the color here is a bit cold, that means there is a lack of green? Well, that's a good idea." He thought about it again, and then decisively called to the lobby again Manager: "You, come here."
"..." Nowadays, everyone calls her Young Madam. Tang Muxin has no choice but to accept this title first. Of course, blushing is inevitable. Of course, since she has become a young lady, she must have the consciousness of being a young lady. Who told her family to owe money? Tang Muxin nodded and whispered, "Hello, no need to be so polite."
When he arrived at the place and got out of the car, Hong Dali looked at the six-story hotel in front of him, then at the huge vases on both sides of the door, and nodded with satisfaction: "The decoration is not bad, my brother came from nowhere. It's amazing that such a good hotel is being offered to me." After entering the hotel gate, the lobby manager had already been notified that the new owner of the hotel was coming, so he hurriedly came over, nodded and bowed and said, "Dali. Young Master, you are here." He said respectfully to Tang Muxin who was standing aside: "Young Madam is here too."
At this time, a male dog leg rushed forward and reprimanded: "Our young master talks about East, you can't talk about West. When I ask you to catch dogs, you can't chase chickens. When I ask you to do one thing, you have to do it." Do one of each, and if you do one less, you’ll look better!”
The other losers looked at me with all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They actually missed such a good opportunity. Fifty slaps!
Inspection? It’s a good word, but it’s different if you’re literate. Hong Dali said with a smile on his face: "Of course it's the best to go. Hurry up, hurry up, it's already been twenty minutes. If you don't hurry up and stay for class, you'll be late." Although he is the biggest loser in history, but Hong Dali still thinks that he should try not to be late, otherwise it won't be worthwhile if he goes late and worries his parents. After all, his parents really have nothing to say to him now, right
"..." The lobby manager was covered in cold sweat and murmured: "This..."
"Thank you, Madam." After saying hello, the lobby manager asked Hong Dali: "Master, what would you like to eat? All the dishes we have here are very authentic, but I don't know which dishes will suit the taste of Master and Madam."
Well, this guy has some good eyesight! Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "That's right, let's look at the reward, five thousand!"
As the biggest prodigal son in history, Hong Dali said it very naturally: "I don't know which dish is suitable for me. How about this, you ask the chef to select the dishes here from beginning to end and cook them quickly. I will taste each one first. Taste and then decide which dish suits your taste.”
In the eyes of outsiders, only a prodigal like Hong Dali, the most prodigal son in the world, could acquire this place.
The other side of the intercom replied: "Okay, follow the young master's instructions!"
The other side of the intercom replied: "Okay, follow the young master's instructions!"
The lobby manager just asked politely. If he had followed the normal routine, Hong Dali would have politely asked Tang Muxin what he wanted to eat. Then the two of them found a place to sit down. The atmosphere was charming and romantic. The two of them looked at the menu and turned it over bit by bit. , then choose a few top-quality dishes to order, and then while waiting for the chef to cook, the two of them chatted and got closer to each other. Maybe arrange for a girl to play guzheng or something, high-end and elegant.
In the eyes of outsiders, only a prodigal like Hong Dali, the most prodigal son in the world, could acquire this place.
The male dogleg immediately beamed with joy, nodded and bowed his head in praise: "Thank you so much, young master, for the reward! Young master, for thousands of years, he will rule the world!"
The male dogleg immediately beamed with joy, nodded and bowed his head in praise: "Thank you so much, young master, for the reward! Young master, for thousands of years, he will rule the world!"
The Hang Lung Hotel is considered to be one of the high-end hotels in the Fourth Ring Road in West Beijing today. It is luxuriously decorated and in a good location. Unfortunately, the economy here is relatively sluggish, and the turnover has never been able to increase, so it can barely make a profit. Not a loss. But Youdao still gets interest from depositing the money in the bank. Such a big hotel can only guarantee that it will not pay for it for a month at most, and the land has not increased. It involves a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, otherwise Hong Dali’s unfriendly brother Hong Anbao will also I won't take action in such a hurry.
The male dogleg immediately beamed with joy, nodded and bowed his head in praise: "Thank you so much, young master, for the reward! Young master, for thousands of years, he will rule the world!"
The other losers looked at me with all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They actually missed such a good opportunity. Fifty slaps!
The other losers looked at me with all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They actually missed such a good opportunity. Fifty slaps!
When he arrived at the place and got out of the car, Hong Dali looked at the six-story hotel in front of him, then at the huge vases on both sides of the door, and nodded with satisfaction: "The decoration is not bad, my brother came from nowhere. It's amazing that such a good hotel is being offered to me." After entering the hotel gate, the lobby manager had already been notified that the new owner of the hotel was coming, so he hurriedly came over, nodded and bowed and said, "Dali. Young Master, you are here." He said respectfully to Tang Muxin who was standing aside: "Young Madam is here too."
The lobby manager finally understood. What Hong Dali said was an imperial edict. If there was anything else to say, he quickly went down to give instructions.
The Hang Lung Hotel is considered to be one of the high-end hotels in the Fourth Ring Road in West Beijing today. It is luxuriously decorated and in a good location. Unfortunately, the economy here is relatively sluggish, and the turnover has never been able to increase, so it can barely make a profit. Not a loss. But Youdao still gets interest from depositing the money in the bank. Such a big hotel can only guarantee that it will not pay for it for a month at most, and the land has not increased. It involves a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, otherwise Hong Dali’s unfriendly brother Hong Anbao will also I won't take action in such a hurry.
Hong Dali pointed at the center of the hall and said: "Tomorrow, we will demolish that place, dig a bigger pit, and build a fish pond. It needs to be the kind of rockery with flowing water. We will raise some red carp and the like in it. I will come and fish when I have time." . By the way, plant some flowers and plants around the fish pond, lay some lawn, um, plant a few more trees." Then he turned to look at Tang Muxin opposite: "How about it, will you be more alive this time?"
Tang Muxin: "..." Ling Xiaoyi: "..." Driver: "..." The remaining dogleg: "..."
The lobby manager finally understood. What Hong Dali said was an imperial edict. If there was anything else to say, he quickly went down to give instructions.
When he arrived at the place and got out of the car, Hong Dali looked at the six-story hotel in front of him, then at the huge vases on both sides of the door, and nodded with satisfaction: "The decoration is not bad, my brother came from nowhere. It's amazing that such a good hotel is being offered to me." After entering the hotel gate, the lobby manager had already been notified that the new owner of the hotel was coming, so he hurriedly came over, nodded and bowed and said, "Dali. Young Master, you are here." He said respectfully to Tang Muxin who was standing aside: "Young Madam is here too."
The lobby manager had a completely different idea: "Are Master Dali's words just to make the young lady happy, or are they telling the truth? Should I smash it or not?" But when he thought of the scene where Dali rewarded the scoundrel 5,000 yuan, in the end He still made a decisive decision: "Forget it, since it was what he said, then I will do as he is told. I think with the young master's prodigal character, he will not be angry with me!"
Hong Dali pulled Tang Muxin to a small seat by the window and sat down. Then he said with a smile: "Well, I don't know what you like to eat, so I will try all together and there will always be something you like. By the way, you What do you think of this hotel? I think the price is pretty cheap."
Of course, none of this is a problem to Hong Dali. He only took this place because it was fun and convenient - after all, this Hang Lung Hotel is only about 300 meters away from the Tuberose Nightclub.
But it's obvious that Hong Dali is not a person who plays his cards according to the routine.
Although Tang Muxin's family background is not bad, it is far behind Hong Dali's family. She doesn't have much exposure to things at this level. Fortunately, she is smarter after all and has some exposure to various aspects of knowledge. At this time, she looked around and said quickly: "In general, it's not bad, but it feels like something is missing..." She thought for a few seconds, and finally affirmed: "It just feels like the color is a bit cold, and there is no life."
Hong Dali pulled Tang Muxin to a small seat by the window and sat down. Then he said with a smile: "Well, I don't know what you like to eat, so I will try all together and there will always be something you like. By the way, you What do you think of this hotel? I think the price is pretty cheap."
Hong Dali pointed at the center of the hall and said: "Tomorrow, we will demolish that place, dig a bigger pit, and build a fish pond. It needs to be the kind of rockery with flowing water. We will raise some red carp and the like in it. I will come and fish when I have time." . By the way, plant some flowers and plants around the fish pond, lay some lawn, um, plant a few more trees." Then he turned to look at Tang Muxin opposite: "How about it, will you be more alive this time?"
"Cold, lifeless?" Hong Dali touched his chin: "Oh, you said the color here is a bit cold, that means there is a lack of green? Well, that's a good idea." He thought about it again, and then decisively called to the lobby again Manager: "You, come here."
Hong Dali pointed at the center of the hall and said: "Tomorrow, we will demolish that place, dig a bigger pit, and build a fish pond. It needs to be the kind of rockery with flowing water. We will raise some red carp and the like in it. I will come and fish when I have time." . By the way, plant some flowers and plants around the fish pond, lay some lawn, um, plant a few more trees." Then he turned to look at Tang Muxin opposite: "How about it, will you be more alive this time?"
"Thank you, Madam." After saying hello, the lobby manager asked Hong Dali: "Master, what would you like to eat? All the dishes we have here are very authentic, but I don't know which dishes will suit the taste of Master and Madam."
The lobby manager ran over and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"
As the biggest prodigal son in history, Hong Dali said it very naturally: "I don't know which dish is suitable for me. How about this, you ask the chef to select the dishes here from beginning to end and cook them quickly. I will taste each one first. Taste and then decide which dish suits your taste.”
Well, this guy has some good eyesight! Hong Dali snapped his fingers: "That's right, let's look at the reward, five thousand!"
Hong Dali pointed at the center of the hall and said: "Tomorrow, we will demolish that place, dig a bigger pit, and build a fish pond. It needs to be the kind of rockery with flowing water. We will raise some red carp and the like in it. I will come and fish when I have time." . By the way, plant some flowers and plants around the fish pond, lay some lawn, um, plant a few more trees." Then he turned to look at Tang Muxin opposite: "How about it, will you be more alive this time?"
At this time, a male dog leg rushed forward and reprimanded: "Our young master talks about East, you can't talk about West. When I ask you to catch dogs, you can't chase chickens. When I ask you to do one thing, you have to do it." Do one of each, and if you do one less, you’ll look better!”
Of course, none of this is a problem to Hong Dali. He only took this place because it was fun and convenient - after all, this Hang Lung Hotel is only about 300 meters away from the Tuberose Nightclub.
Tang Muxin was completely speechless, covering her face and shouting: "Don't talk to me, you loser! How can you dig a hole in the middle of the building to raise fish?! It's really embarrassing to be with you! Just pretend that I didn't say what I just said !”
"..." The lobby manager was covered in cold sweat and murmured: "This..."
The other losers looked at me with all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They actually missed such a good opportunity. Fifty slaps!
The Hang Lung Hotel is considered to be one of the high-end hotels in the Fourth Ring Road in West Beijing today. It is luxuriously decorated and in a good location. Unfortunately, the economy here is relatively sluggish, and the turnover has never been able to increase, so it can barely make a profit. Not a loss. But Youdao still gets interest from depositing the money in the bank. Such a big hotel can only guarantee that it will not pay for it for a month at most, and the land has not increased. It involves a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, otherwise Hong Dali’s unfriendly brother Hong Anbao will also I won't take action in such a hurry.
At this time, a male dog leg rushed forward and reprimanded: "Our young master talks about East, you can't talk about West. When I ask you to catch dogs, you can't chase chickens. When I ask you to do one thing, you have to do it." Do one of each, and if you do one less, you’ll look better!”
"..." Nowadays, everyone calls her Young Madam. Tang Muxin has no choice but to accept this title first. Of course, blushing is inevitable. Of course, since she has become a young lady, she must have the consciousness of being a young lady. Who told her family to owe money? Tang Muxin nodded and whispered, "Hello, no need to be so polite."
The lobby manager just asked politely. If he had followed the normal routine, Hong Dali would have politely asked Tang Muxin what he wanted to eat. Then the two of them found a place to sit down. The atmosphere was charming and romantic. The two of them looked at the menu and turned it over bit by bit. , then choose a few top-quality dishes to order, and then while waiting for the chef to cook, the two of them chatted and got closer to each other. Maybe arrange for a girl to play guzheng or something, high-end and elegant.
The lobby manager had a completely different idea: "Are Master Dali's words just to make the young lady happy, or are they telling the truth? Should I smash it or not?" But when he thought of the scene where Dali rewarded the scoundrel 5,000 yuan, in the end He still made a decisive decision: "Forget it, since it was what he said, then I will do as he is told. I think with the young master's prodigal character, he will not be angry with me!"
Inspection? It’s a good word, but it’s different if you’re literate. Hong Dali said with a smile on his face: "Of course it's the best to go. Hurry up, hurry up, it's already been twenty minutes. If you don't hurry up and stay for class, you'll be late." Although he is the biggest loser in history, but Hong Dali still thinks that he should try not to be late, otherwise it won't be worthwhile if he goes late and worries his parents. After all, his parents really have nothing to say to him now, right
Inspection? It’s a good word, but it’s different if you’re literate. Hong Dali said with a smile on his face: "Of course it's the best to go. Hurry up, hurry up, it's already been twenty minutes. If you don't hurry up and stay for class, you'll be late." Although he is the biggest loser in history, but Hong Dali still thinks that he should try not to be late, otherwise it won't be worthwhile if he goes late and worries his parents. After all, his parents really have nothing to say to him now, right
Tang Muxin: "..." Ling Xiaoyi: "..." Driver: "..." The remaining dogleg: "..."
"Thank you, Madam." After saying hello, the lobby manager asked Hong Dali: "Master, what would you like to eat? All the dishes we have here are very authentic, but I don't know which dishes will suit the taste of Master and Madam."
Although Tang Muxin's family background is not bad, it is far behind Hong Dali's family. She doesn't have much exposure to things at this level. Fortunately, she is smarter after all and has some exposure to various aspects of knowledge. At this time, she looked around and said quickly: "In general, it's not bad, but it feels like something is missing..." She thought for a few seconds, and finally affirmed: "It just feels like the color is a bit cold, and there is no life."
"Cold, lifeless?" Hong Dali touched his chin: "Oh, you said the color here is a bit cold, that means there is a lack of green? Well, that's a good idea." He thought about it again, and then decisively called to the lobby again Manager: "You, come here."
The male dogleg immediately beamed with joy, nodded and bowed his head in praise: "Thank you so much, young master, for the reward! Young master, for thousands of years, he will rule the world!"
"..." Nowadays, everyone calls her Young Madam. Tang Muxin has no choice but to accept this title first. Of course, blushing is inevitable. Of course, since she has become a young lady, she must have the consciousness of being a young lady. Who told her family to owe money? Tang Muxin nodded and whispered, "Hello, no need to be so polite."