The real estate in this science fiction city seems to be worthless now. But once Academy City is completed, with Hong Dali's prodigal style, all the equipment here will definitely be the best. Moreover, the geographical environment here is very good. If Tianjing Mountain was not developed before, this place was a wasteland, but once Tianjing Mountain was developed...
Both Liu Mingxin and Liang Yifeng learned...
Chenhui Building, ninth floor.
"Of course not, I'm not that boring." Wu Benguang lit up a cigarette proudly, took a deep puff, and then said with a smile: "Hong Dali, I remember you have always considered yourself a prodigal, I'm just a little curious. , do you dare to take a gamble with me?"
"A bet..." Wubenguang smacked his lips and suddenly said: "Just bet on your cars. I remember it was a Winged Angel and four Praying Angels, right? If I win, your The car is mine. If I lose, how about my ten Fengtian Prime limousines be yours?"
"How could my identity mean that I should default on my debts!" Wubenguang said very simply: "As long as you don't default on your debts! I'm in the Presidential Suite No. 4 of the Dynasty Hotel. You can find me at any time if you want."
Tang Muxin nodded fiercely: "Well, I think it's about the same. By the way, Dali, what's the name of my projection? Do you have any good suggestions?"
"Of course there are many ways to bet, it depends on whether you dare." Wu Benguang said proudly: "Don't you have a cool video website in your paradise? How about we just bet on the number of downloads on that website? How about one week? Within the time limit, whoever has the highest number of downloads will win!”
"This guy is really annoying..." Hong Dali said depressedly: "Why do you keep coming to me when you have nothing to do? I don't know if I am very busy..." But even so, this person still needs to be seen: "Let's go and see what this guy wants to say."
He was right. Such a large piece of land is almost larger than a prefecture-level city. He really doesn't need such a few apartments...
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"How are the arrangements going? The publicity for Min Feiyao's concert should be almost done, right?" Wu Benguang crossed his legs, sat on the sofa, and asked the bodyguard: "How is the response so far?"
"Okay!" Tang Muxin stepped forward and took Hong Dali's hand, saying anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and get ready!"
Time flies, and on July 9th, Saturday, Min Feiyao’s Tianjing Stadium concert is about to begin...
"What's wrong?" Hong Dali said nonchalantly: "Isn't there Hatsune Miku? You got yourself another projection. When the time comes, you two will form a combination to appear on the same stage. That guy Wubonguang is really taking the initiative. A few cars were added, and it was really... my head was caught in the door."
"What's your name?" Hong Dali thought for a moment: "Let's call her Luo Tianyi. This name is pretty good."
"Well, my baby is good." The mother smiled and said, "How about we go to Fengyuan Lake to see the giant turtle?"
"Oh." Hong Dali suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "By the way, where will I find you when I win? Don't run away without paying, that would be boring..."
"Luo Tianyi, Luo Tianyi..." Tang Muxin said with a smile: "That's it! By the way, Dali, what song would be better for Hatsune Miku and Luo Tianyi to sing?"
"Hi!"
"Okay... okay, eh, slow down, slow down..."
"Oh, good number." Hong Dali turned around and left: "Then I'm going to bed first, security, seeing off guests..."
"What song are you singing?" Hong Dali touched his chin and thought for a while: "Well, I actually wrote a song when I had nothing to do at school these two days. The song is called "Lighting the River and Mountains", so I sang this song. Well, I feel pretty good.”
"Dali, did you really agree to his bet?" In Chenhui Building, Tang Muxin sat next to Hong Dali with Xiao Miao in her arms, and said in surprise: "In the past two days, the Internet has been filled with news reports about Min Feiyao, and her singing Can you do it if you know how to compete for popularity? Just the ninth episode of "I Am a Singer"."
After leaving Chenhui Building, Wu Benguang was in a good mood. After finishing the bet today, Hong Dali also accepted it. Let's see what tricks he can come up with!
"It's so boring..." Hong Dali curled his lips: "Then what's the bet?"
So when they heard that Hong Dali was going to give the real estate here to everyone, everyone's eyes lit up. This is definitely a real estate with great room for appreciation. It's even better than the one in the West Fourth Ring Road!
Dynasty Hotel, Presidential Suite.
"Damn it, you can even think of such a boring bet?!" Hong Dali was shocked and stunned: "By the way, I was right when I said you were mentally retarded. There is no standard for judging this thing. Even if I want to bet with you, , what kind of gambling method is this?"
"Back to you, young master." The bodyguard replied respectfully: "Currently, the news about Li Nianwei has been almost wiped out. As long as Miss Feiyao's concert starts, I believe her popularity will rise sharply. In this way, as long as some time passes, the people of Heaven will only I know Miss Feiyao, but I don’t know Li Nianwei.”
On the road, a little boy pointed at the long black car speeding in the middle of the road: "It's so cool. What brand is that? We don't have one at home, okay?"
"Mama, look, those rows of cars are so beautiful!"
"Young Master, do you really plan to give us the property here?" Ling Xiaoyi asked in a low voice: "The land here will be very valuable in the future..."
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"It can be changed, but it's just so-so." Hong Dali said listlessly, "Okay, then I'll reluctantly agree. Is there anything else? If not, I'll go to bed. Don't keep looking at me if you have nothing to do. You know, run away and delay my sleep? What I hate most in my life is the stick that doesn’t let others sleep well... "
Then everyone shouted: "Thank you Lord for your grace!"
"Good job!" Wu Benguang slapped his thigh hard and said with a smile: "How could you miss such a good opportunity to slap someone in the face? You go and prepare the car now. I plan to go to Hong Dali for a small bet, haha .”
"Betting on cars..." Hong Dali sniffed and turned to ask Ling Xiaoyi: "How much does that Fengtian Premier limousine this guy is talking about cost? Don't fool me with cheap cars!"
"Hahaha, you will be in the mood!" Hearing what Hong Dali said, Wu Benguang suddenly laughed and said: "Let's bet, who will be more popular between Min Feiyao's concert tomorrow night and your ninth show of "I Am a Singer"? higher!"
"It doesn't matter, if you like it." Seeing that Hong Dali's tone was a little loose, Wu Benguang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "I don't mind changing to a few more expensive cars. Our Fengtian Company is currently developing a brand new car The model is the highest-end Futian Mikado sedan, and each one costs about two million. As long as you agree to our bet, it’s not impossible for me to replace it with five brand-new Mikado sedans.”
Arriving at the door soon, Wu Benguang stood there triumphantly with four bodyguards. When he saw Hong Dali, he smiled and said: "Hahaha, isn't this our little prodigal Hong Dali? He actually came out? Oops. , I haven’t heard anything in the past few days, which makes me feel very lonely! Hahaha, how about it, do you feel my power? You are still too young to fight with me, haha! "
"Ten cars are worth the price of five of my cars?" Hong Dali looked at Wu Benguang with contempt in his eyes: "Your car is too cheap. Ten cars are only worth the price of five. I really don't know what you are doing. Why are you so miserable..."
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"There's no point in just using your words." Wu Benguang didn't get angry at all: "You are a prodigal anyway, so it's okay for me to act like a fool. I just want to ask, do you dare or not?"
It’s worth the money here! And it will be very valuable!
"Betting with you?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "What's the point of betting with a retarded person?"
"Oh... it's so expensive..." The little boy stuck out his tongue: "Then I won't buy it."
"Why should I give it away if it's not worth anything?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "Sister Nianwei and Sister Cai are still living in Chenhui Building. Sister Xiaoyi, you and the losers don't have a decent place to live, let alone the others. He said, anyway, everyone has the same skills, I have more of these things, so this big land belongs to me! I can get as much as I want!"
"I don't feel the power." Hong Dali curled his lips disdainfully: "I'm stupid, but I feel it. You came all over the place today just to talk nonsense to me?"
Hong Dali was busy studying the cooperation between Hatsune Miku and Luo Tianyi with Lin Chuyin and Tang Muxin. Gobonguang was proudly waiting to see the show, and even gave away the five Futian Emperor-class extended-length sports cars. past.
Anyway, since Hong Dali agreed to the bet, it doesn't matter what he likes to say about himself.
"Young Master, Wu Benguang is here again." Ling Xiaoyi expressed that it was a bit strange: "I don't know why he came today."
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When I win this time beautifully, I will smash all his cars in front of Hong Dali and vent my anger. I believe his expression will be very wonderful then, hahahaha!
"Oh..." Hong Dali said expressionlessly: "Since you admit that you are mentally retarded, you are somewhat sincere. Why don't you tell me what to bet on? But let me make it clear first that whether I bet or not depends on my mood."
"good!"
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Gobenguang laughed loudly, with a proud expression on his face, and said: "Okay! As long as you agree to this bet, we will see you then! Hahahaha, he is indeed the most prodigal son in heaven, knowing that he will lose. I dare to take the bet, hahaha!"
It’s so exciting just to think about it!
Ling Xiaoyi listened dumbfounded. Wu Benguang was also the young master of Fengtian Zaibatsu today. He probably wouldn't be able to do that kind of thing even if he was killed. However, he still quickly replied: "It's about 800,000 to 900,000 yuan per car." , if there are ten cars, the price is about the same as your five cars, young master."
"That one?" The young mother, who is also a car enthusiast, immediately replied: "That's a Fengtian Premier-class stretch sedan. It's very expensive. One costs more than 800,000 yuan. We can't afford it."