Chapter 20 Mayor Jiang's classic national scolding
Bluffing Liu Mingcheng, Hong Dali followed Ji Zhiruo to the direction of the class. On the way, Hong Dali casually stuffed the bank card with more than 500,000 yuan into Ji Zhiruo's hand, and said with a smile: "This money is given to you, thank you for helping me speak just now." β
Ji Zhiruo's family can be regarded as a multimillionaire, otherwise how could she study in the most expensive private school in Beijing City? It's just that although her family conditions are also good, compared with Hong Dali, it is obviously not enough, this more than 500,000 is not a small amount for her, the girl's face turned red with fright, and she said hurriedly: "Young Master Dali, I can't collect this money!" β
"If you are told to accept it, you will accept it, what so much nonsense." Hong Dali doesn't care about that much, more than 500,000 is an astronomical amount in the eyes of others, but in his case, it is just a day's pocket money. Of course, he mainly needs Ji Zhiruo's help with one more thing: "By the way, you can drive, right?" Liu Mingcheng's car will help me drive to the school gate after school at noon, and I will ask my doglegs to put away the booty. As he spoke, he handed over the car keys that Liu Mingcheng handed over.
"Then, then okay......" Although Ji Zhiruo didn't want to accept the money, she didn't dare to disobey Hong Dali's order, so she had to accept it nervously, and then asked in a low voice: "Young Master Dali, you just now, is it really okay?" β
"It's okay, what can I do?" Now Hong Dali's health has reached 45 points, although it is still a lot worse than ordinary people, but he deliberately fell just now, and he was prepared, so there is no problem.
While the two were walking, Hong Dali occasionally secretly observed this Ji Zhiruo.
This little girl is far less beautiful than her fiancΓ©e Tang Muxin, and compared to Ling Xiaoyi, she is only between the best, but she is gentle and responsible, and it is a good thing to have such a classmate.
Of course, the main thing is that if you want to know your class, with the help of such a little girl, it will be twice the result with half the effort.
Soon, the two arrived at the door of the fourteenth class of the second year of Hong Dali's death class, and Hong Dali heard a deafening noise from inside the classroom. Of course, these are nothing, what really caught his attention was that he actually saw Tang Muxin waiting at the door of the classroom.
"You go in first, and by the way, help me bring my bag in." Although he didn't know which seat he was in, he was always in a hurry, so he directly stuffed his schoolbag into Ji Zhiruo's hand. If you stay in this way, you will enter the classroom, and where the schoolbag is, you will naturally have your seat, which is very simple.
"Well, that's good, then I'll go in first." Ji Zhiruo took Hong Dali's pure crocodile leather schoolbag worth tens of thousands of yuan, and said, "Young Master Dali, be careful, there are a lot of things on the floor in the classroom, but don't fall it." β
"It's good, I know it." Seeing Ji Zhiruo away, Hong Dali walked up to Tang Muxin and said strangely: "You came here to find me?" β
Tang Muxin looked Hong Dali up and down, and her tone was much softer: "Dali, I heard from my classmate that you fell just now, and I was a little anxious, so I'll take a look." You're all right, right? As he spoke, he looked up and down, left and right.
"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing." Hong Dali was quite surprised by Tang Muxin's words: "But by the way, haven't you always looked at me unpleasantly, why did you take the initiative to come here today?" β
This girl has always cared about her identity as a loser, and she rarely has a pleasant face to herself. Today, she can come here to care about herself, which is beyond Hong Dali's expectations.
Tang Muxin saw that there was no one left and right, and whispered with a red face: "Who ...... Who's taking the initiative? I'm thinking, ...... again Anyway, I'm your fiancΓ©e now, and you've always been frail, I'm afraid you'll hurt you......"
This little girl has a conscience. In fact, Tang Muxin didn't have a good face for herself, and Hong Dali really didn't blame her at all.
She is a loser, but this Tang Muxin is a beautiful woman in the sky who is excellent in character and learning and outstanding in all aspects. It is completely reasonable that she is not treated by her. If she is in a hurry to marry herself, it means that she worships money and has a problem with her character.
So Hong Dali has never been angry with her, and when he heard her say this at this time, Hong Dali's tone was also rare and gentle: "Then thank you first, thank you, I have nothing to do, don't worry, I'm in a good state now." As a result, before he could say a word, the tone of his words changed again in an instant: "By the way, I asked Xiaoyi to get a dog, come with me at night to see?" There are Tibetan mastiffs, Chow Chows, huskies, Satsuma, it is estimated that there can be a few hundred, tonight I plan to lose more ruthlessly, if the house is not enough, I will buy another hundred and eighty sets. β
"You...... You will know that the road is a loser! Tang Muxin's pretty face flushed: "Ignore you, you take so many houses in that broken place just to raise dogs, it's really infuriating!" β
"Huh? It's not that serious, is it? It's also a house in our Tianjing City, the capital, I can only be regarded as a small loser if I buy some fixed real estate, why are you reacting so violently? Hong Dali couldn't help but want to fight with her: "I still feel defeated!" β
"You go to the loser, I'll go back to class!" Tang Muxin snorted, her pink and ruddy little mouth rose high, turned around and ran away.
"Is it that scary?" Hong vigorously sniffed: "Forget it, go back to class first, I got up so early today, I have to make up for sleep." β
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At the same time, the Tenkyo City Government Building, on the twelfth floor, the mayor's office.
"Mayor Jiang, I came to disturb you so early, didn't I delay you anything?" Hong Dali's father, Hong Weiguo, leaned on the back of the sofa in the office and smiled at Mayor Jiang, who was writing at the desk.
Mayor Jiang is about fifty years old, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks similar to Zhu Shimao, a sketch actor when Hong Dali was on earth, and he belongs to the type of person who is a good person at first glance. At this time, I don't know what Lu Dao was writing, and the pen was like flying, but he replied: "Lao Hong, don't be joking." What kind of relationship do we have to be polite. But I'm also curious, why are you here with me? β
Hong Weiguo took a sip of tea, and when Mayor Jiang's secretary left, and there were only two people left in the entire office, he said: "Actually, the matter is still because of my loser son." β
"Your family?" Mayor Jiang frowned and wondered, "Did something happen to him?" But no, it doesn't look like your expression. But under normal circumstances, you shouldn't take it seriously if he loses a family and spends some money, right? β
"I don't pay attention to normal things, but this time it's different." Hong Weiguo said slowly: "This loser didn't know what kind of madness he had last night, and he actually bought some real estate from Yelaixiang in the West Fourth Ring Road, saying that he wanted to raise a dog." β
"Vigorously buy a house and have a dog?" Mayor Jiang stopped writing in surprise: "How much did you buy?" β
"The real estate of 33 million, after deducting the part of his lost family, is worth about 30 million." Hong Weiguo said helplessly.
"Holy!" Mayor Jiang, who has always been steady and calm in front of him, and his face remained unchanged when he collapsed in front of him, listened to Hong Weiguo's words, and immediately issued a classic national scolding.