Lamborghini is rewarded for picking up trash at the beginning

Chapter 91 Not for sale!

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Lin Yue couldn't help taking the photo and looking at it curiously.

pat!

Another pair of chopsticks fell off.

The entrance of Villa No. [-].

Feng Ke rang the doorbell tremblingly. Seeing his nervous expression, it was as if he was ringing the doorbell closed to hell.

After waiting for a while, the door opened.

With his hands behind his waist, Duan Yi gently opened the door a gap, and seeing the person outside the door he met last night, he put down his hand and opened the door.

"Has the lyrics been written?"

Feng Ke nodded repeatedly, and handed over the two A4 papers and the photo in his hand.

"Well, please show that person a look."

Duan Yi took it and frowned slightly when he saw the photo.

Flattering?Building relationships?
Ah!
Who is the grandfather now?childish!

"Understood, you go back, don't come again if you have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yi directly closed the door and walked towards the backyard, hesitating secretly in his heart.

Jiangzhou is the place where the ancestors once fought bloody battles. When I came here in my later years, I just wanted to revisit the old place and find the old thoughts.

But now, his whereabouts have been known, so it is not suitable to stay here anymore, otherwise the people who come to visit may break through the threshold.

Let's make a report.

When he came to the backyard, Duan Yi temporarily put these thoughts behind him, walked softly to Zu Jidong who was pretending to be sleeping, leaned over and said in a low voice:

"Leader, the song you asked for is here."

Zu Jidong hummed: "Send it to Xiao He, let him distribute it to other places, so that everyone can learn from it."

"Yes!"

Duan Yi responded, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly took out the photo.

"By the way, leader, here is your group photo from last night."

Zu Jidong opened his eyes when he heard this and took it with a smile.

"That boy is quite caring."

Duan Yi pouted secretly.

Interested?You want to flatter me!
Forget it, there are too many flatterers, and he is not one more, anyway, the ancestors don't care.

While he was waiting for his ancestor to give him the photo and let him dispose of it as he pleased, he suddenly found that his ancestor sat up from the reclining chair.

"Where are my glasses?"

What's going on here?
Duan Yi was puzzled, glanced at it, and found that there was a piece of small writing on the back of the photo.

"Boss, we came in a hurry and didn't bring you with you."

"Isn't this a delay!"

Zu Jidong cursed with a smile, and then handed the photo to Duan Yi.

"Forget it, read it to me."

Duan Yi didn't know why he took it over, why was the ancestor a little excited?

He lowered his head incomprehensibly, put the small words in his eyes, and was shocked all over.

This…

"What are you doing in a daze? Read!"

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Zu Jidong urged him.

Only then did Duan Yi come to his senses, took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"How do you feel about beheading today?

Entrepreneurship is difficult.

Now go to Quantai Recruitment Department,
One hundred thousand flags beheaded Yama!
After decades of fighting,
This head must hang towards the gate of the country.

After death, you all work hard,
Good news flew in as paper money.

Dedicate yourself to a great cause and become your home.
There should be a limit to the bloody storm.

Take righteousness into benevolence today's affairs,
Free flowers are planted all over the world. "

"Give it to Mr. Zu Jidong."

After reading, Duan Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking of Lin Hao's face in his mind.

Good boy, flattering is so ingenious!
After hearing this, Zu Jidong was stunned for a while.

"One hundred thousand flags will kill Yama..."

"Good news comes and is used as paper money..."

While murmuring, his muddy eyes became brighter, and the storms he had experienced in the past kept popping up in his mind.

After more than an hour, he came back to his senses and laughed.

"This young man is very good!"

When Duan Yi heard this, he couldn't help being envious.

I don't know how many people want to get such a comment from the ancestors, but Lin Hao got it with a poem. He is more popular than others!

But when he thought of that poem, he couldn't help admiring that the flattery he had was really good!
At this time, Zu Jidong staggered to his feet and said with a smile: "That young man's name is Lin Hao, right? He's quite talented. He can sing well and write poems well."

"Xiao Duan, push the wheelchair over, I'll go talk to him, if he can write such a poem, he must still have it in stock!"

Duan Yi wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he changed.

"Yes! I'll go right now!"

"Brother, tell me the truth! Did you really write that poem?"

In the living room, Lin Yue asked as if he had seen a ghost.

Next to them, Yang Qing and Feng Ke also looked inquiring.

That poem really shocked them a lot.

Lin Hao laughed: "Of course not, it was written by a great man, I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

"Which great man?" Lin Yue asked inquiringly.

"forget."

Lin Hao said nonsense casually.

He doesn't have any psychological burden for writing and copying public works, but this poem is not good.

To say I wrote it myself is an insult to the original author.

However, when he wrote it, he still made some small changes on his own initiative, and some words should not appear.

"real or fake?"

Lin Yue wrinkled her nose suspiciously, staring closely at Lin Hao's expression, trying to find a flaw.

However, at this moment, Lin Hao's phone rang.

"Hello, Doo."

"Little Lin, are you at home?"

"kindness."

"I have some clues about what you asked me to do, but they said that if you want to buy Oriental Holiday, you need one billion, which is a bit of a lion."

Lin Hao snorted, thinking how much it would cost, but it turned out to be a matter of going to the waste collection station.

Just when he was about to agree, Du Ming over there said:
"I'll take the manager of their hotel to your place now. You can talk to him. If you have money, you have money, and you can't waste it casually, can you?"

"You don't need to make a special trip, do you?"

"It's okay, I haven't been to your place for a long time, so I will treat it as a visit."

"That's fine."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Hao said to Yang Qing: "Brother Yang, there will be guests later, please prepare some snacks."

"Row."

Yang Qing got up immediately, picked up the intercom and used summoning.

After a while, the six aunts entered the kitchen with him.

Before long, the doorbell rang.

Lin Hao opened the door, and saw Du Ming standing outside the door smiling.

On the left is his secretary Liu Hui, and on the right is Zhu Tao, the manager of the Oriental Holiday Hotel.

"Come on, Du Ge."

Lin Hao called out and looked at Zhu Tao: "Who is this?"

Du Ming immediately introduced him.

"Hi Mr. Zhu! I'm Lin Hao."

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

Zhu Tao stretched out his hand to shake it, feeling a little surprised.

People who want to buy Oriental Holiday Hotel are so young?
From the looks of it, they are still on an equal footing with Du Ming, no wonder they have the confidence to buy the Oriental Holiday Hotel.

"Stop standing at the door, come in and sit down."

Lin Hao led the two into the living room to sit down, and Yang Qing immediately brought a plate of melon and fruit snacks with his aunt.

With Du Ming acting as a bridge, soon Lin Hao and Zhu Tao stopped being so estranged and started chatting and laughing.

Until Zhu Tao expressed his intention.

"Mr. Lin, should Mr. Du tell you? If you want to buy our building, it will cost one billion! This is just to buy the property rights of that building. If you want us to move out, you will need to add another [-] million."

Zhu Tao's words can be summed up in two words: don't sell!
(End of this chapter)