Tianjing City, southwest corner of Hong Lake Villa District, Villa Number 16.
"Anbao, you did well yesterday. We were just worried about the lack of liquidity. I didn't expect you to get so much money from Hong Dali." In the living room on the first floor of the villa, a middle-aged man was drinking tea and smiling at Hong Anbao. "With this money, invest it in the auto parts factory under your name and expand the production scale. You can increase the efficiency by at least 20%. That's a net profit of a few million."
The man was dressed in a silver-gray suit without a tie. He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and looked rather relaxed. His hair was black and combed back. He had inherited the handsomeness of the Hong family, but the cold light that shot out from his eyes slightly ruined his temperament.
This middle-aged man was Hong Anbao's father and Hong Weiguo's fourth brother, Hong Jianye.
Hong Anbao obediently sat on the sofa, smiled and said, "Dad, there are still two more months before our family meeting. When the time comes, with this money, I will have more confidence to ask for more capital from the family. "
"Yes, indeed." Hong Jianye said in a deep voice, "The family meeting every year will divide the assets. Those who perform well will be given more assets. It's extremely important. My assets are considered below average among my brothers, and there's no way for me to improve in the short term. But you are different. Your assets are still small, and it's time for you to improve by leaps and bounds. With this money, you can manage it well. When the time comes, as long as you increase the profit by 30% or more, you will be able to get 50 million from the old guys in the family for your development. You must grasp this opportunity well. Whether you are a dragon or a worm in the future depends on this. "
As long as one was born in the Hong family, there was no one who didn't take the family meeting seriously. What was this family meeting? It was the foundation to ensure the Hong family's initiative. It was overseen by the oldest people of each generation and was truly respected. The three people overseeing the family meeting were Hong Weiguo and his brothers' father, Hong Tu, Hong Wei, who was of the same generation as Hong Tu, and the only woman of their generation, Hong Ying.
These three people currently guarded 60% of the family's assets. Of course, most of it was fixed assets. This did not mean that these assets belonged to them personally. Rather, they were in charge of guarding them. Then, during the annual family meeting, they would divide the assets according to the abilities of each generation. This was the so-called "more work, more gain, less work, less work, no work, no work."
If one's ability to make money was outstanding, they might be able to allocate hundreds of millions of investment funds at a single family meeting. From then on, they would soar into the sky and not only would they gain the respect of their brothers and sisters from the same clan, they would also naturally have a lot more resources after they started a family in the future. However, if one's ability to earn money was too poor, or if one didn't have it at all, then not only would they not get a single cent at the family meeting, but they would also be despised by all the brothers and sisters of the same clan, unable to raise their heads.
Of course, Hong Dali was considered a special existence. He was Hong Weiguo's only precious son, but he had always been weak and sickly. He could not be scolded or beaten up. Therefore, although his fellow disciples looked down on him, they would not show it on the surface. At least, they would always call him Little Brother or Big Brother when they met. As for what he was thinking, no one knew.
Upon hearing his father's words, Hong Anbao's expression became much more solemn. He was a very ambitious person, and he was indeed decisive in doing things. For example, when he sold those properties this time, if it was someone else, they would definitely think it over and over again and not give up an inch of land just for the sake of a little profit. However, Hong Anbao sold them so easily.
Because he understood that time waits for no man. Rather than having the time to fight a tug-of-war, it would be more practical to convert his funds into investments and earn more money.
Therefore, he would rather sell them at the original amount.
"Dad, don't worry. During this family meeting, I will definitely hold my head up high. Previously, I have always been suppressed by Big Brother Hong Anjin from Uncle's family. This time, no matter what, I will make a comeback! "Hong Anbao said with certainty, clenching his fist tightly.
"En, do your best. If there's anything you need to do, just let me know. " Hong Jianye sipped another mouthful of tea, then slowly said, "Alright, go and do your work first. I'm going to take a nap. I'm getting old, I can't take a nap in the afternoon. "
…
Hong Dali naturally didn't know how Hong Anbao and Hong Jianye were researching how to earn money.
At this moment, he was peacefully sprawled on his desk in school, sleeping soundly. As a superprodigal, it was abnormal for him to listen to the lecture normally in class. Sleeping soundly was what he should do.
Of course, Hong Dali was Hong Dali after all. Even if he didn't think about other things, he still had to think about proper business — after sleeping for two periods and having a good time, Hong Dali pulled out the Great Prodigal System in his mind to take a look, then frowned.
"This Great Prodigal System is exactly as I thought. I have to spend my own money in order to increase the amount of money I squander." He was right. After such a day of squandering, 33 million worth of properties, free carnival at Ye Lai Xiang, tipping, and smashing the car, in addition to the 162 dishes for lunch, such a large sum of money, the amount shown on the Great Prodigal System was only slightly more than 150,000.
"If that's the case …" Hong Dali raised his head in a daze, took out the super nouveau riche's phone and started counting. "33 million worth of properties, 1.5 million worth of gifts, and smashing the car, plus the change from lunch, that's a total of 35 million. But the only things that really worked were the 8 million in installments and the 200,000 from the carnival. The rest was not included. Now, this 150,000 … I'll just add it to my health. "
Thus, Hong Dali's health index became 46 points.
"Looks like I not only have to squander now, but I also have to think of a way to earn some pocket money." Hong Dali was under a lot of pressure. "It's not easy to regain my manliness just by asking for pocket money from my parents!"
He was right. The squandering amount shown on the Great Prodigal System required him to earn money himself.
Otherwise, with how he squandered tens of millions of yuan, it would definitely be impossible for 100,000 to be exchanged for a few points — otherwise, wouldn't he be able to fill up all his attribute points in a matter of minutes?
Based on the System's nature of giving out missions, Hong Dali was naturally sure that his idea was definitely correct.
Now, Hong Dali's real capital was probably the Ye Lai Xiang nightclub. Perhaps if the other 25 million yuan worth of properties were transferred to his name by his family, he could sell these properties for money and spend it again. It might be effective. But there was no point in squandering like that. At that time, Hong Dali was trying to quickly increase his attributes to save his life. Now that his index was at 46, his body condition was much better. He no longer felt that weak feeling that he might die at any time, so there was no need to be so anxious. Although his family was about to fail, he had to change his method. Wasn't there still Ye Lai Xiang? He could use that to increase his attributes bit by bit. The rest could be decided later.
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