As someone who aspired to be a god-level prodigal, it was a serious problem for Hong Dali to decide where to squander during the one-hour lunch break.
The cafeteria was obviously not up to standard, and Hong Dali did not want to treat the entire school to a free meal. Therefore, after thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to have a good meal outside the school — as a prodigal, it would be beneath him to eat at the school gate. Therefore, he decided to call his lackeys and have a meal at one of the three restaurants that he bought from his brother who appeared out of nowhere yesterday. Only then would it look more impressive.
As for the gas money, was that something a prodigal should think about?
Once the bell rang, Hong Dali packed his things and prepared to leave. After all, time waited for no man. The lunch break was only one hour and twenty minutes.
After leaving the classroom, Hong Dali was surprised to see Tang Muxin waiting at the door. He asked curiously, "Aye? Why is my Xinxin so proactive today? This doesn't seem like your personality. Could it be … "Hong Dali looked left and right. There was no one around." Could it be that my Xinxin is already in character and has started to call herself my fiancée? "
"I'm not!" For some reason, Tang Muxin had the urge to punch Hong Dali when she saw him. "I'm just here to show my concern and see how you're doing. I'm also here to have lunch with you!" Actually, with Tang Muxin's pride, she would definitely not be willing to have lunch with Hong Dali. Showing concern was one thing. After all, the relationship between the two families was clear. However, being so proactive this time was a completely different matter. Her father, Tang Ruisi, had just called her, and the Hong Family had already transferred the first batch of emergency funds to his family's account.
Therefore, in addition to their current status, Tang Muxin had to treat Hong Dali better, even if she wasn't willing to.
But that was how the world worked. If she was a bad person, she could ignore Hong Dali. However, Tang Muxin was a kind girl. Since young, she had always followed the principle of treating others well if they treated her well. Therefore, she could only unwillingly take the initiative and quarrel with Hong Dali.
Fortunately, Hong Dali didn't care about these details. He didn't have any ill feelings towards Tang Muxin. Perhaps their frequent bickering was a good spice in life. Therefore, Hong Dali snapped his fingers and said, "Since that's the case, let's go out for lunch." Speaking of which, as a superprodigal, if he didn't have a stunning beauty by his side, he would lose some of his charm.
"Alright." Tang Muxin reluctantly agreed, then asked, "Where are we going to eat?"
"Do you even need to ask? Of course it's Ye Lai Xiang." Hong Dali took the lead and walked out. "As a superprodigal, if I don't walk at least ten to twenty kilometers for a meal, I would be letting down the people around me who know me!"
This time, Tang Muxin had learned her lesson and decided not to speak anymore. Of course, her expression clearly expressed what she was thinking. It's so embarrassing to be with this prodigal …
Very quickly, they reached the school gate. Ji Zhiruo was already waiting there. Once she saw Hong Dali swaggering over, she hurriedly went up to him and whispered, "Young Master Dali, I drove Liu Mingcheng's car here. It's parked over there." Saying so, she pointed with her finger.
Following Ji Zhiruo's gaze, there was an orange-yellow single-seater sports car parked by the side of the wide road. It had a streamlined body and a super low chassis. At the front of the car was a shiny golden trident with a pair of white wings on both sides. Although Hong Dali didn't know what brand this car was and how much it was worth, just from the appearance alone, it definitely wasn't cheap.
Hong Dali turned around and asked Tang Muxin, "Xinxin, Liu Mingcheng said he would give this car to me. I'm too lazy to drive it, do you want me to give it to you?"
Tang Muxin decisively shook her head and said, "I won't touch his things, even if you beat me to death!"
"Actually, I'm just saying casually." Hong Dali grinned, then waved at a few lackeys standing in the distance. "Hey, come here, come here!"
A few lackeys saw Hong Dali coming out from afar, but because Ji Zhiruo was there, they didn't dare to come over, afraid that they would disturb Hong Dali's Young Master. Now that they heard Hong Dali's summons, they hurriedly ran over and respectfully said, "Young Master, please instruct us!"
Hong Dali stretched out his little finger and dug his nose. "Go and find some bricks, steel pipes, big iron hammers, and the like, then come back quickly. Hurry up, I'm a little hungry. "
"Yes, Young Master." The three male lackeys turned around and hurriedly left. The remaining six maids respectfully waited beside Hong Dali. Ling Xiaoyi curiously asked, "Young Master, what are you …"
"Of course I'm going to squander, is there a need to ask?" Hong Dali said matter-of-factly.
Very quickly, three male lackeys ran back, carrying two big iron hammers and a steel pipe as thick as a child's arm. They stood at attention in front of Hong Dali. "Young Master, did someone bully you? Let's go and break his lackey legs! "A few lackeys said that they wanted to break someone else's lackey legs, the scene was quite comical.
"No one bullied me." Hong Dali pointed at Liu Mingcheng's luxury sports car. "Smash this car for me, the more damaged it is, the better. Anyway, no one wants this broken thing. En, right, don't accidentally make it explode … "
"What!" Tang Muxin was stunned, Ji Zhiruo was stunned, Ling Xiaoyi was stunned, and the surrounding lackeys were also stunned.
As Hong Dali's classmate, Ji Zhiruo was a little braver and quickly advised, "Young Master Dali, this is a Sea King car. One car costs more than 700,000. Isn't it a little too wasteful to smash it just like that?"
"I know." Hong Dali expressionlessly looked at Ji Zhiruo and strangely said, "If it's only 70,000 or 80,000, I can't be bothered to smash it … I just want to hear a sound."
Saying so, he turned his head and said to the three male lackeys, "Smash it!"
"Okay!" In Hong Dali's house, Hong Dali's mother, Queen Lan Ruoxi, had clearly said that if Hong Dali asked them to go east, they couldn't go west. If he asked them to catch a dog, they couldn't catch a chicken. Even if there was a fire pit in front of them, they would jump in with just a word from Hong Dali. Now that he was just asking them to smash the car, there was naturally no need for them to hesitate.
"Boom, boom, boom, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" The three male lackeys swung their sledgehammers and steel pipes at the Sea King Flying Trident, which was worth 740,000 dollars. A series of deafening muffled sounds rang out, and glass shards shattered all over the ground. In the blink of an eye, the perfectly fine car had turned into a cornfield that had just been ravaged by a herd of wild boars, and not a single trace of its original appearance could be seen.
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