Prodigal System
Chapter 27
Tianjing City, the villa on the shores of Lake Hong in the southwest, villa no. 16.
"Anbao, ah, you were fine yesterday. We are still worried about liquid funds here. To think you managed to get such funds from the lost Dali." In the living room of the villa, a middle-aged man was drinking tea and smiling as he spoke to Hong Anbao. "With this money, we can invest in a car parts factory that is under your name. We can expand the production line and increase the profit by at least 20%. That's equivalent to a few million."
The man was wearing a silver-gray suit. He had no tie, and the first two buttons on his shirt came off, looking rather comfortable. He had black head hair, all combed back. He inherited the good looks of the Hong family, except for his cold eyes, which caused him to lose some qualities.
This middle-aged man was Hong Anbao's father as well as Hong Weiguo's elder brother, Hong Jianye.
Hong Anbao sat on the sofa politely, smiling. "Dad, there's two months until our family meeting. With this money, we'll be able to get more capital funding."
“Um, of course,” said Hong Jianye seriously. "At a family meeting each year, capital funds are provided. Those who do well will get more capital funding than others. I've always been one of those who get less funding, and it's impossible to excel at it. A short period of time, but you're different. Your assets are on a smaller scale, and there is greater potential to grow them. With these funds, as long as you manage them well and increase your profit by 30%, you will be able to get 50 million worth of capital funds from the old fog to grow your business. You have to seize this opportunity. Whether you make it or not, will depend on this meeting. "
As long as one was born from the Hong Family, no one would treat this family gathering lightly. What is this family gathering? It was the core of the Hong Family Company, led by the oldest in the family of every generation, respected by everyone. Currently, the three people leading the family meeting were Hong Tu — Hong Weiguo and his brothers father — Hong Wei, who had the same generation as Hong Tu, who had, and the only daughter, Hong Ying.
These three people hold 60% of the family's property, most of it fixed assets. That is not to say that the asset belongs to them personally. They are in charge of managing those assets and sharing them according to the ability of each family member during family meetings each year. As the saying goes, You get what you work for.
If one could prove himself worthy, they could soar into the sky with several billion capital funds. In addition to earning the respect of his brothers, when they formed their own family in the future, many resources would be given. But if someone is not good at making money, they will get nothing at family gatherings and will be looked down upon by their siblings, and it will be difficult for them to uphold their image.
Of course, Hong Dali held a special existence. He was Hong Weiguo's only precious son, born weak and sickly. Hong Weiguo had never scolded or hit him. Although the relatives of the same generation looked down on him, they never let him be seen. They would still welcome him as Brother Dali when they met. No one knew what they were thinking inside.
Hearing his father's words, Hong Anbao's expression turned serious. He had one wild and resolute ambition. As in this case, the place where he sold the property and land. If it was anyone else, they would definitely ponder and try to earn as much profit as possible, but Hong Anbao was able to sell it easily.
He understood that time does not wait for anyone. If anyone has time to engage in attraction, that time could be better spent investing and making more money.
That's why he sold it for a cheap price.
"Dad, don't worry. I'll make you proud at this family gathering. Hong Anjin from uncle's house is always above us. I'll turn things around!" Hong Anbao said firmly, clenching his fists.
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Hong Dali naturally did not know that Hong Anbao and Hong Jianye were discussing ways to earn more money.
At this moment, Hong Dali was enjoying his peaceful sleep at his classroom table. As a superprodigal, just sleep and not listen during class.
After all, Hong Dali was Hong Dali. Besides all things, after sleeping for two lessons and thus feeling all refreshed, he pulled out an incredible system to look at it. Immediately after, he frowned.
"This incredible system is just what I thought it would be. I have to waste my own money to increase the total amount wasted." He's correct. After wasting the whole day, 30. Property worth 3 million yuan, free fun at Ye Lai Xiang, tipping, giving money, and all dishes, but the lost system only recorded a little over 150,000 yuan.
"Let me see .." Hong Dali raised his head, still dizzy. He pulled out his super wasteful phone and started counting. "30. The property of 3 million yuan, a pleasant night, giving money, and destroying the car made 1. 5 million yuan. Including lunch, that's a total of 35 million. But only 8 million of the installments and 200,000 of the expenses at nightclubs are counted towards the system. The rest don't count at all. I will just add 150,000 to my health stat first. "
Hong Dali's health statistics increased to 46 points.
"It seems I have to do more than waste. I have to think of a way to get some pocket money" Hong Dali emphasized. "Just from the money I earned from my parents, it would be difficult to regain my vitality!"
He's right . In a large lost system, the amount spent must be wasted using its own money.
Otherwise, from the way he wasted tens of millions that way, it would be impossible to turn 100,000 into a single — attribute point he would fill in his stats in just a few minutes.
Judging from how powerful the system was, even being able to give it a task, Hong Dali was confident that he would be in the right direction.
The real capital of Hong Dali was probably only from Ye Lai Xiang. Perhaps if a treasure worth 25 million had been transferred to his name from the surname and had been sold for money before wasting it, it might have already been calculated, but there was no meaning in wasting it this way. Hong Dali previously only wanted to quickly improve his health status, which was why he was in such a hurry. Now that his health is at 46 points, he is healthier and feels he will not die any minute longer, so he can take his time and think about what to do. Wasting was a must, but he had to use another method. Perhaps he would start with Ye Lai Xiang, to make him slow and steady before deciding what to do next.