Rebirth Of The Godly Prodigal 122 This World Is Really Mystical!

The next day, a Sat.u.r.day morning.

To sleep to his content, and to count money till his hands ached—this was the life Hong Dali hoped for.

However, it was a pity that he had already agreed to go to the filming site. While Hong Dali was lazing around on the bed, hoping to continue sleeping, his mobile phone started ringing, causing a big commotion and making him unable to keep sleeping. In the end, he threw the mobile phone away in anger. However, it was useless as the phone continued to ring!

It was known that you get what you pay for. The old limited edition platinum mobile phone that the old butler had prepared for him was worth 168,000 yuan. The cover was hard and st.u.r.dy—it could even be used as a brick to knock people or even used to block bullets with no pressure when faced with an attack. Thus, although the phone was thrown, the result was that the wall was left with a faint black mark. The phone then continued to ring…

"Ahhhhh!" Hong Dali cried out in annoyance. It was the weekend, yet he was unable to sleep until he was satisfied.

"Who is it! Why can't he let me sleep a while more! It's just 8:30!" Hong Dali got out of bed and grabbed the phone, roaring into it, "What do you want! Why can't you wait till later to say!"

"Hong Dali!"

"Oh…" Alright, anyways, he had already slept till 8:30. Hong Dali rubbed his eyes. "Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't it just a visit to the filming site?"

"Did you forget what we had discussed about my family's problem last time?" Tang Muxin whispered. "My father has agreed, and we can start today. I was just waiting for your orders!"

What was the matter about Tang Muxin's family at the last time? Ooh, I remember.

Hong Dali said feebly, "Chenhui Building's 10th floor should have been settled by Sister Cai. You can take the people there directly. After you're done with that, you can call me again. For now, I will go back to sleep first…"

Chenhui Building, 10th floor.

"Xinxin, can this method really work?" Tang Muxin's father, Tang Ruisi, looked at the workers moving all kinds of equipment and asked. "This is our last chance. If it doesn't pan out… Aii, anyway, there is no other way."

Tang Muxin smiled and said, "Don't worry. Although Hong Dali is a prodigal, he is not stupid, and his luck is very good. I think that trusting him will not hurt us at all."

Listening to her daughter, Tang Ruisi thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Xinxin, I found that you and Dali have become closer recently. About our plan last time…"

"Aiya, don't talk about this, let's talk about it later!" Listening to his father bring up his original plan, Tang Muxin face had a rare blush, before quickly s.h.i.+fting the topic. "Dad, the environment here is very good, and we're troubling someone else. You must be very careful."

"I know." Tang Ruisi sighed. "Well, you should go do what you need to do. Didn't you need to go to the film site? I will oversee the stuff here."

"Well, then…" Tang Muxin thought about it and carefully reminded him. "Dad, go back in a while alright. And don't be discovered. Sister Cai will arrange the stuff here properly. Those chosen by Dali are very capable."

"Alright, I will leave after a while."

After handling the things here, Tang Muxin went downstairs to find Li Nianwei to play badminton with for a while. Then, she took out her phone hesitantly and silently thought, I don't know if this big lazy worm has gotten up… En, anyways, it's already at half past nine, he should have gotten up. Actually… nevermind. I will call him again at ten. He's in poor health, I should let him sleep more.

As she was thinking of this, her mobile phone suddenly rang. Tang Muxin looked at it and saw that it was actually from Hong Dali. She felt sweet in her heart and silently thought, At least he cares about me. She then answered decisively, only to listen to Hong Dali say, "Xinxin, are you In Chenhui? Go downstairs now. Have you eaten in the morning? I'm hungry!"

"Eat…" Tang Muxin was going to say that she had already eaten, but after thinking about it, since he had helped her family so much, she should just accompany him to eat again. She immediately replied, "I only drank a gla.s.s of milk. After hearing that you're hungry, I too feel slightly hungry. I will go downstairs now then."

When he got downstairs, entered the car, and was about to go. Mu Zixiao rushed out from the side. "Young Master Dali, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Can you bring me along? I also want to go to the site to see."

Talking about it, he was at least on the same level as Hong Dali, a genuine nouveau riche. If he wanted to find and meet superstars, he could simply do so with just a sentence.

However, since he saw Hong Dali, he felt that he was sitting in the well, looking at the sky. It was not that his family background was not strong enough, but he had never seen such a lucky person. If one did not befriend such a person, it would certainly be a loss. Thus, he did not care about his ident.i.ty anymore and even became like a homeless stray dog.

"Oh, get on then." Hong Dali opened his car door. "Let's go together, but we are eating breakfast first."

"Alright!" Mu Zixiao immediately hopped onto the car.

The three people took a group of lackeys together to go to the best old shop of the Four Loops to have breakfast. Hong Dali and Tang Muxin sat in the center, while Mu Zixiao looked for a small table on the side and served himself. Three male lackeys stood with their arms crossed and looked at the surroundings, and six female lackeys were responsible for delivering tea. Hong Dali certainly looked exuberant, causing the boss to have s.h.i.+vering legs when delivering the food to their table.

On the dining table, Tang Muxin smiled and watched Hong Dali gorging at the food, saying, "Why are you eating in such a hurry? Slow down and eat slowly, don't choke on the food."

Hearing Tang Muxin's question, Mu Zixiao's ears stood up, waiting for Hong Dali's answer.

"I'm in a hurry to squander." Unexpectedly, Hong Dali said so.

Tang Muxin: "…" Alright, next time I will not ask such a stupid question again…

Mu Zixiao: "…" It seems that squandering is already ingrained in his bones.

After eating breakfast, they went straight to the site. However, as the car just made its way out into the main road, the traffic light turned red. An old man who was riding a battery car did not stop in time and, with a loud Bang , he slammed the rearview mirror of Hong Dali's Soaring Angel.

At the sight of the old man, Hong Dali became interested. It was actually the old man from last time. "Old man, is it a natural law for your battery car to crash into my car's rearview mirror? Why did you crash into it today again?"

"You recognize this old man?" Mu Zixiao asked curiously.

"Ah, he hit my rearview mirror the last time and did so again today." Hong Dali said with an indifferent expression.

Mu Zixiao: "This world is certainly mystical…"

The last time the old man hit his mirror, Hong Dali did not call him to pay for it. However, after hitting it another time, the old man was too much embarra.s.sed to run. He scratched his nearly bald head and smiled. "I'm sorry. I was in a hurry, in a hurry."

"What are you in a hurry for?" This time around, Hong Dali became curious. "You're an old man past your 60-years-old, right? Have you retired?"

"Who said I am 60 plus?" The old man said with pride, "This old man here is 77 this year."

Hearing that the old man say he was 77-years-old, Tang Muxin became curious. "Old man, you are already 77? You don't look it though. You look a little bit over 60 only."

Mu Zixiao face was filled with shock. "You look younger the older you grow?!"