Chapter 336 The Bet

The property in this sci-fi city looks like it is not worth much now. But once this Academy City is completed, with Hong Dali's prodigal style, all the equipment here will definitely be the best. And the geographical environment here is very good. If Tianjing Mountain was not developed before, it was a wasteland, but once Tianjing Mountain was developed...

It's worth the money here! And it will be worth the money!

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 super appreciation potential. Compared with the one on the West Fourth Ring Road, it is even more awesome!

"Young master, do you really intend to give us the real estate here?" Ling Xiaoyi asked in a low voice: "The land here will be very valuable in the future..."

"Why should I give it away for nothing?" Hong Dali asked strangely: "Sister Nianwei and Sister Cai are still living in Chenhui Building, and Sister Xiaoyi, you and the bastards don't have any decent places to live, let alone other people. Say, anyway, let’s have a set of people, I have a lot of these things, and such a large piece of land is mine! As much as you want!”

He was right when he said that, such a large piece of land is almost bigger than that of a prefecture-level city, and he is really not short of these few apartments...

So everyone shouted: "Thank you Lord Long Enna!"

Both Liu Mingxin and Liang Yifeng have learned...

Dynasty Hotel, Presidential Suite.

"How are the arrangements going? The promotion of Min Feiyao's concert should be almost done?" Wu Benguang sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and asked the bodyguard, "How is the response so far?"

"Return to the young master," the bodyguard replied respectfully: "At present, Li Nianwei's news has almost been wiped out. As soon as Miss Feiyao's concert starts, I believe the popularity will rise sharply. In this way, after a while, the heavenly people will I only know Miss Fei Yao, but not Li Nianwei."

"Good job!" Wu Benguang slapped his thigh hard, and said with a smile: "How can you miss such a good opportunity to slap in the face, you just go and prepare the car, I plan to go to Hong Dali for a small gamble Ha ha."

"Hi!"

"Ma Ma, look quickly, that row of cars is so beautiful!"

A little boy on the road pointed to the long and fast black car in the middle of the road: "It's so cool, what brand is that? Our family doesn't even have one, okay?"

"That?" The young mother is also considered a car enthusiast, and immediately replied: "It's a Fengtian Prime Minister's limousine. The very expensive one costs more than 800,000 yuan, and we can't afford it."

"Oh... so expensive..." The little boy stuck out his tongue: "Then don't buy it.

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"Well, the baby is good," the mother said with a smile: "Let's go to Fengyuan Lake to see the big turtle, shall we?"

"it is good!"

Chenhui Building, ninth floor.

"Young master, Wubenguang is here again." Ling Xiaoyi expressed a little strange: "I don't know why he came today."

"This guy is really annoying..." Hong Dali said depressedly, "Why do you keep running to me if you have nothing to do, I don't know if I'm busy..." But despite what he said, this person should still see him "Let's go, let's see what this guy wants to say."

Soon at the door, Wu Benguang and four bodyguards stood there triumphantly when they saw Hong Dali and said with a smile: "Hahaha, isn't this our little prodigal son Hong Dali? He really came out? Alas!" Ah, I haven't heard anything in the past few days, which makes me feel very lonely! Hahaha,

How do you feel my power? Fight with me, you are still too young, haha! "

"I didn't feel the power." Hong Dali curled his lips in disdain: "I'm stupid, but I can feel that you came here today just to talk nonsense to me?"

"Of course not, I'm not that boring." Wu Benguang proudly lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and then said with a chuckle: "Hong Dali, I remember that you have always regarded yourself as a prodigal, I am just a little curious, Do you dare to gamble with me?"

"Bet with you?" Hong Dali asked strangely, "What's there to bet with a fool?"

"It's meaningless to use your tongue." Wu Benguang didn't get angry: "Anyway, you are a prodigal son, and it's okay for me to be a fool for a while. I just want to ask, do you dare or not."

"Oh Chuan..." Hong Dali said with a blank expression, "Since you admit that you are brain-dead, it is considered a little sincerity, so why not talk about what to bet. But let me state that whether to bet or not depends on my mood."

"Hahaha, you'll be in the mood!" Hearing what Hong Dali said, Wu Benguang laughed and said, "Just bet, who will be more popular tomorrow night between Min Feiyao's concert and your ninth performance of "I Am a Singer"?" high!"

"Damn it, you can think of such a boring game?!" Hong Dali was stunned in shock: "I said that you are really right, there is no standard for this thing, even if I want to talk to you Gambling, what kind of gambling is this?"

"Of course there are many ways to gamble, it depends on whether you dare or not." Wu Benguang said triumphantly: "Don't you have a cool video website in Heaven? Let's bet on the downloads of that website, how about it? Take a week as an example. The time limit, whoever has the most downloads, wins!"

"It's so boring..." Hong Dali curled his lips: "What's the bet?"

"Bet..." Gobenguang smacked his lips, and suddenly said: "Just bet on your cars, I remember it is an Angel Wing and four Angels of Prayer, right? If I win, you The car belongs to me. If I lose, my ten Fengtian prime minister-level limousines belong to you, how about it?"

"Gambling cars..." Hong Dali sniffled, turned his head and asked Ling Xiaoyi: "What is the price of a Fengtian Prime Minister's limousine that this guy is talking about? Don't fool me with cheap cars!"

Ling Xiaoyi couldn't laugh or cry, Wubenguang was the young master of the Fengtian chaebol at any rate, he might not be able to do that kind of thing, but he quickly replied: "About 800,000 to 900,000 cars. , if it’s ten cars, it’s about the same price as your five cars, young master.”

"Ten cars are worth five of my cars?" Hong Dali looked at Wu Benguang, his eyes full of contempt: "Your car is too cheap, ten cars are only worth five cars, I really don't know you How did it get so miserable..."

"That doesn't matter, if you like it," Wu Ben Guangyan saw that Hong Dali's tone was a little loose, and hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot: "I don't mind changing to a few more expensive cars. Our Fengtian company is currently developing a new car that will meet your needs." The models I own are the most high-end Fengtian Mikado cars, and the price of each car is about two million. As long as you agree to our bet, it is not impossible for me to replace five of these brand new Mikado cars."

"It can be changed, so so-so," Hong Dali said listlessly, "Okay, then I'll reluctantly agree. Is there anything else? If not, I'll go to bed. If you have nothing to do, don't keep messing around with me." Running, delaying my sleep, you know? What I hate the most in my life is not letting others sleep well..."

Anyway, since Hong Dali agreed to the bet, it doesn't matter what he likes to say about himself.

Wu Benguang laughed, with a smug expression on his face, and said: "Okay! As long as you agree to the bet, we will see you then! Hahahaha, you are indeed the number one prodigal son in the kingdom of heaven, and you know you will lose Dare to take the bet, hahaha!"

"Oh," Hong Dali stopped suddenly, turned around and asked, "By the way, where will I find you when I win, don't just run away, that would be boring..."

"How can my identity be repudiated!" Wu Benguang said very simply: "As long as you don't renege! I am in the Presidential Suite No. 4 of the Dynasty Hotel. As long as you want, you can find me anytime."

"Oh, good number," Hong Dali turned his head and left: "Then I'll go to bed first, the security guard, send me home..."

After leaving the Chenhui Building, Gobenguang was in a good mood. After the bet was made today, Hong Dali also accepted it. Let's see what tricks he can come up with!

When I win this time beautifully, I will smash all his cars in front of Hong Dali, let out a bad breath, I believe his expression will be very exciting at that time, Ha ha ha ha!

It's so cool to think about it!

"Dali, did you really agree to his bet?" In the Chenhui Building, Tang Muxin was sitting next to Hong Dali holding Xiao Miao, and said in surprise: "These days the Internet has been overwhelming with news reports about Min Feiyao, and her singing You can fight for popularity, can you do it? Just the ninth episode of "I Am a Singer"."

"What's wrong?" Hong Dali said indifferently: "Isn't there Hatsune Miku? You made another projection for yourself. When the time comes, the two of you will make a group to appear on the same stage. Wubenguang is so good that he took the initiative again I added a few cars, really... my head was caught by the door.

Tang Muxin nodded sharply: "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?"

"Name?" Hong Dali thought for a while: "Let's call it Luo Tianyi, it's a pretty good name."

"Luo Tianyi, Luo Tianming..." Tang Muxin smiled and said, "That's it! By the way, Dali, what song would be better for Hatsune Miku and Luo Tianyi to sing?"

"What song are you singing?" Hong Dali rubbed his hands and thought for a while: "Well, I really wrote a song when I was free at school these two days. Come on, I feel pretty good."

"Okay!" Tang Muxin stepped forward and grabbed Hong Dali's hand, and said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and prepare!"

"Okay... okay, mistake, you slow down, slow down..."

Hong Dali was busy studying with Lin Chuyin and Tang Muxin about the cooperation between Hatsune Miku and Luo Tianyi, while Wubenguang was complacently waiting to see the show, and even gave away the five Fengtian Emperor-class extended sports cars past.

Time passed quickly, and on Saturday, July 9th, Min Feiyao's concert at Tianjing Stadium was about to start...

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