Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 250 The Main Word Is...

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Pooh, you still have a clear reputation! The three people in the room gave a mouthful of disdain at the same time.

Hong Dali shook his head and said: "In order to prove my innocence, and to explain to my unmarried daughter-in-law, Uncle Chief, I beg you to write me a few words, and I will frame them and hang them on the wall!"

It turns out that please write a few words? It's a small thing.

Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi heaved a sigh of relief.

The chief nodded with curiosity on his face: "What kind of characters do you want me to write? Speaking of which, my calligraphy can barely handle it."

Hong Dali leaned close to the chief's ear and said a word. The chief was stunned for a moment, then fell down laughing, and cursed: "Little bastard, it's thanks to you that you can think of such words!"

"Uncle Chief, it's just a few words..." Hong Dali was full of grievances: "You don't help me? If I make a great contribution to the country in the future, I begged you a few times when I said it." You don't even give me the words..."

"This..." The chief shook his head helplessly: "You boy, I have convinced you, I really don't know what you are pretending to be in your mind, if I write these words, it will be considered late! "

Just write a few words, it shouldn't be so troublesome, right? Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi were puzzled, but they couldn't say anything.

Hong Dali let out a long sigh: "Oh, if I don't have the words written by the chief uncle, I won't be able to eat well, sleep well, and have no energy to do things. This lack of energy..."

"Okay, okay, I just wrote it," the chief shook his head and smiled wryly. This Hong Dali doesn't know where he got so many ghost ideas. Forget it, if you don't guarantee it later, you can't guarantee it later. I just hope this kid doesn't spread the matter. . Immediately stood up, walked back and forth in the living room, and finally said helplessly: "Forget it, where is the study? I have agreed in advance. It is absolutely not allowed to spread! The bastards have learned to threaten people..."

"I know that Uncle Chief is the best!" Hong Dali jumped up excitedly: "This way, this way, Uncle Chief is here!"

What the hell is this brat doing?

Hong Weiguo and his wife wanted to keep up, but felt a little bad, so they had to stay in the living room first, anyway, they could see it when the chief left, so don't worry.

Soon after entering the study, the Chief picked up the brush,

After dipping in the ink, he raised his arm. After thinking about it, I put it down again. So back and forth. Finally he gritted his teeth: "Stinky boy, when I write this, why don't you work hard, I want you to look good!"

"No problem, no problem. I'm the best at this!" Hong Dali stood aside and his eyes were full of little stars.

The chief immediately wrote a pen and finished it in a moment. Looking at the absurd content on the paper, he felt a little funny. He took out the seal from his pocket, stamped it firmly, and then walked out in big strides, saying as he walked, "Don't pass it on, you must remember it!"

It's really embarrassing to see him like this...

Hong Dali looked at the words on the paper, and immediately smiled: "Hahaha. This is good, this is good!"

"What the hell is this kid doing?" Hong Weiguo looked at the back of the head when he was leaving the house: "The head is leaving in such a hurry, what is he writing?" Hong Weiguo asked his wife: "Would you like to go and see?"

Lan Ruoxi nodded: "Go and see!"

When I entered the study room, I glanced at the nine big black characters on the rice paper, which were very distinct, and it was impressively - "Prodigal for the rise of the kingdom of heaven"!

Sure enough, it is the first word left in ancient and modern times. No wonder the chief ran in such a hurry, and told him not to spread the word. Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi laughed so hard that their faces turned red, and they hurriedly said: "Dali, go to bed early, we're going back to the room first."

After saying this, the two walked away, their shoulders trembling constantly as they walked, and when they went upstairs and entered their room, the two of them patted their chests and laughed loudly.

"This is a treasure!" Hong Dali carefully put away the rice paper, winked and said, "I have to find someone to mount it tomorrow! With this, who will dare to say that we are not a prodigal? Hahahaha!"

His heart is full of joy, we are prodigal for the rise of the kingdom of heaven, who dares to pay attention to us this time!

Finally, Hong Dali remembered to see who the next chapter was, and when he looked carefully, it read: "&%...&%¥"

your sister! We don't know this traditional Chinese character!

Nothing to say all night.

In the early morning of the next day, director Lin Hao came to Hong Dali early, the reason needless to say - he borrowed the big turtle Xuanwu to come.

Speaking of which, this big turtle Xuanwu doesn't give anyone face now, and he only listens to Hong Dali's words.

When Hong Dali was not around, other people who approached Da Gui were quite hostile. Before, there was a government official who wanted to take a photo with Da Gui. Hula Hula a large group of people, and then he was almost overthrown by Dagui. trampled to death...

This time everyone was completely convinced, not to mention ordinary people, even officials who came to investigate from all walks of life, although they still talked about "that little prodigal son of the Hong family" when they mentioned Hong Dali, they were mostly joking. , no one dares to look down on him anymore. Of course, more often, he is called "the mascot of Tianjing City", which is a more interesting title.

And it is said that this title came from the National Security Agency...

"Young master," Lin Hao came to the ninth floor of Chenhui Building early at eight o'clock in the morning, nodded and bowed to Hong Dali: "Look at this, I have released the news that Xuanwu will participate in the performance, can you Bring Xuanwu to our film crew if you have time...ah, I know you are busy, young master, so let's borrow it for a while, about two hours, just a few shots will be enough!"

Hong Dali was lying on Li Nianwei's lap. At this time, he obviously hadn't woken up much yet, so he said in a daze, "Afternoon, I have something else to do this morning, so I can't get away. Well, you go back first. Afternoon I'll go to your place with Dagui..." After he finished speaking, he breathed out again: "Ah, it's too early to wake up this morning, I'm so sleepy!"

"Okay!" As long as Hong Dali agrees, Lin Hao dares to agree without a word, "Then trouble the young master, trouble the young master, hehe, then I won't bother the young master. Go back, go back now!"

"Go," Hong Dali rubbed his chin, and asked suddenly: "Well, by the way, by the way, I would like to ask if the boss of your company is free in the afternoon, and if so, go to the crew. The two companies have merged, and I am quite optimistic about you..."

"Ah?" Lin Hao was obviously stunned for a moment, followed by a burst of ecstasy! The young master said to merge the company? It's good news, absolutely good news!

"No problem! Absolutely no problem!" Lin Hao patted his chest and assured: "I'll call our boss right away, he will arrive in the afternoon!"

"Well, hehe, good, then you go to work first, I'll sleep later..." Hong Dali turned over and muttered in a daze, "Why do I always feel that there are too many things to do today? It's really weird ..."

How else can he not only be lucky, but also open his mouth...

As soon as he finished speaking, before his voice fell to the ground, Zhang Cai came over: "Young master, Le Anxuan and the others have arrived and are waiting in the big conference room. There is another team of about ten people. He said he was ordered by the leader to help, and the project he was in charge of was voice programming."

"So fast! This group of people don't need to sleep?!" Hong Dali suddenly went crazy, and said with tears streaming down his face, "Why did I say to gather at 8 o'clock yesterday, I'm so depressed..." That's what he said , but still have to go.

Hong Dali got up reluctantly, rubbed his eyes: "Let's go, it's really..."

To say that this person doesn't have enough sleep is really bad. Hong Dali can almost be said to be walking all the way. When he walked to the door of the big meeting room in a daze, countless teacups, flowerpots and vases were knocked down along the way. mess everywhere...

"Hello, young master!" Contrary to Hong Dali's listless appearance, when Le Anxuan saw Hong Dali, it was like meeting relatives whom he had not seen for decades: "Young master, I brought them all, you Look, there are a total of eight people including me, they are definitely elites!"

"Oh..." Hong Dali let out a long breath, and waved his hand in a half-asleep half-awake: "Each person will be rewarded with 20,000 yuan first, and you can handle things by yourself. The 4567th floor is empty, you can do whatever you want." You can choose any floor." He said in a daze and poured it on the table.

Fortunately, his order was simple, and the dog legs around him carried out it without compromise. The three male dog legs immediately took money out of their pockets and gave each of the eight people two stacks: "Your master will reward you!"

"Thank you, Lord Long En!" Le Anxuan took the lead, and everyone cheered.

Le Anxuan's group was sent away quickly, and Hong Dali, who was called by the head of the other group, who was in charge of voice programming, was also treated normally: "20,000 per person, let everyone be busy first, I really have to sleep, I woke up early today , I didn’t sleep well last night... ah..."

He fell asleep after he finished speaking, and he was stunned by those people...

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoyi, the super steward, finally settled everyone, and let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why is the young master so sleepy today?" Li Nianwei asked strangely.

"Young master, he last night..." Ling Xiaoyi's face was weird when this matter was mentioned, and she tried her best to hold back her laughter. Finally, she blushed and couldn't hold back..."The young master got a pair of words last night. I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night..."

"Word? What word?" Li Nianwei was full of curiosity: "With the young master's temper, what word can make him so excited?"

"That word..." Ling Xiaoyi thought for a while, anyway, Li Nianwei is not an outsider, so let her tell her, and immediately put her hand to her ear, and whispered: "It was written by the chief minister himself to the young master... "

"Puchi!" After hearing what Ling Xiaoyi said, Li Nianwei, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help it anymore. She lowered her head and glanced at the sweet Hong Dali who was sleeping on her lap, and said with a helpless smile, "This young master, It's really...so good at spoofing, hehe..." ()

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