บท 216: Family Meeting (Part Eighteen)

"Ok, I understand…" Hong Tu hung up the call with trembling hands. He felt that the amount of information today was a little too much.

That lad Hong Dali, should he be called a prodigal or a genius?

If not, a genius at squandering? A genius prodigal?

At this point, even the Number One genius of the family, Mu Yuxi, could only repeat those classic words said by the secretary Xiao Liu back then.

"It's true that all the powers there may be will kneel down in front of Young Master Dali's unbeatable luck…"

Hong Dali continued to calmly sleep down there.

While Mu Yuxi was marveling, all the descendants below had started their own discussions.

"Oh God, he can be like that just by squandering, I'd better off die by knocking my head with a piece of tofu…"

"Hey, if I were to learn from Young Master Dali and squander all day long, do you think it would work?"