30 Mu Yuxi (1/2)

After hearing Hong Dali speak about buying a mountain, Tang Muxin weakly said, ”Why do you want to buy this mountain? It is so scenic here. Do you wish to level the mountain and build houses?”

As though the Tibetan mastiff was responding to Tang Muxin, when she finished speaking, it barked twice. Arf Arf. Later, he dragged the lackey along with him, running all over before settling at the bottom of a tree, leaving a mark…

Hong Dali was overjoyed looking at it and started singing. ”Year 2014, that day in spring~gg~, there was a Tibetan mastiff~ on the Tianjing Mountain in heaven, it peed in a circle~ee~~~. That was certainly fate, fate! This mountain shall belong to me. I will be the king!”

”…” Tang Muxin was left speechless.

Lackeys: ”Young Master, this song is a stroke of genius—mighty and forceful!”

The crowd was walking the dogs happily when the sound of an engine starting suddenly roared. A red luxury sports car halted before the crowd. The car had a streamlined body, though it was short. Rather than calling it a sports car, it was more a piece of art. Especially those wings with the letter ”G,” clearly announcing that this was one of the best sports car in the world—Gentley.

To come at this time, for a car like this to stop where it did, even a fool knew that it had come for Hong Dali. Not being able to tell if it were an enemy or a friend, the nine lackeys stood in front of Hong Dali with the dogs at once, guarding tightly.

The car door opened and a couple exited the car. The man's face looked young; he should be barely 18 or 19 years old. He was handsome, but his stare was cold, the corners of his mouth expressing disdain. He certainly didn't look friendly.

The woman looked about 23 or 24 years old. She had a beautiful but expressionless face, though it exuded a slight charm. Chilling yet charming, both combined beautifully on her, with nothing looking out of place. She was tall. In Hong Dali's eye, she should be at least 1.7 meters tall. It was nothing surprising for a woman to be tall. What was different was how well proportioned she was. Her round and slender long legs and her body had the golden leg-to-body ratio. Complemented with black lace and black heels, she almost looked lethal.

Hong Dali wasn't sure who these two people were. However, the driver seemed to have seen them before and hurriedly bowed to them. ”Wang Mingyu greets Master Hong Ancheng and Miss Mu Yuxi.” He might be greeting them, but subconsciously, his body was leaning toward Hong Dali. After working in the Hong family for more than 20 years, he knew exactly who harbored ill intentions toward Hong Dali.

The couple completely ignored the driver's greetings. Hong Ancheng grinned as he walked toward Hong Dali, scanning him up and down. ”On the way here, I was wondering who could have created such a scene, bringing so many people to walk dogs. Seems that I was right, it was indeed the prodigal Hong Dali. Haha.”

Hong Dali knew immediately that this man had to be another person from the Hong family who was jealous of him. Naturally, Hong Dali did not treat him kindly. He stuck out his little finger and started picking at his nose. ”How does it concern you how I squander? You had to stop your car to take a look? Why? Did you have your eyes set on one of my dogs? You can take it if you want, I don't mind. If it's not enough, there are 400 more there. You can take your pick.”

Hearing Hong Dali say he had more than 400 dogs, Hong Ancheng roared with laughter and started slapping his thigh. ”More than 400 dogs? Hahaha, my brother Dali, you can sure come up with new ways to squander. I'm not as capable as that.”