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Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!" "I want to splurge! I want to squander!"

Chen Ji Tang Hong Dou · Urbain
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The Word Young Master Wants Is...

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Ptui, what reputation do you have! These three people in the room spat in contempt at the same time.

Hong Dali shook his head and said, "To prove my innocence and to answer to my fiancée, Uncle Chief, please write a few words for me. I will place it on the wall!"

Oh, just ask him to write a few words? That's just a small issue, then.

Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi both gave a sigh of relief.

The Bureau Chief's face was full of curiosity and nodded. "What do you want me to write? Speaking of which, my calligraphy is still passable."

Hong Dali moved his mouth near the Bureau Chief's ear and told him. The Bureau Chief was dazed for a while and then instantly laughed till he was hugging his stomach and scolded. "You little rascal, how can you actually come with these kinds of words!"