Reborn Genius Rich Second Generation

Sitting in the car, Zhang Xiaoling's gray breasts were still swaying in front of Huang Li's eyes. He took out his phone and dialed Liu Lei's number. He hadn't seen her for several days, and he missed her quite a bit, especially after being raped.

Zhang Xiaoling inadvertently stimulated her again, making him want to see Liu Lei right away.

"Hey, hubby, did you miss me?" came Liu Lei's cute voice, and it was clear that she was very happy to receive Huang Li's call.

"Baby, can you come out today? My sister is coming to Yanjing. Come and have a meal together."

"No, my mother is at home and won't let me go out." Liu Lei said disappointedly.

Huang Li became furious. "What on earth does your mother mean? How about I go to your house and talk to your mother?"

"No, no, you must not come." Liu Lei said anxiously.

"Forget it, what is this all about?" Huang Li was about to hang up the phone with some annoyance, but Liu Lei quickly said on the other end. "Husband, don't be angry, I will talk to my mother. Don't be angry, okay?

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Huang Li let out a long breath. "Okay, then you stay at home, I'll be fine."

After hanging up the phone, she stepped on the accelerator and the sports car flew out like an arrow. Back at the villa, Qingqing had already prepared the dishes and excitedly pulled Huang Li and Wang Qiang to the restaurant.

Boiled pork slices, mapo tofu, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried yam with fungus, seaweed and egg drop soup. The air in the restaurant is filled with the aroma of vegetables. These simple home-cooked dishes give Huang Li a warm feeling.

He rubbed Qingqing's head. "This girl is really good at cooking so many dishes."

Qingqing smiled brightly. "Try it quickly and see if it tastes good."

Huang Li picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of yam, and said with a smile, "You don't need to taste it to know that the food cooked by my girl must be delicious."

"You guys eat first, I'll get you some beer." Qingqing ran to the living room with her slippers on, opened the refrigerator and got a few cans of beer for the two of them.

After eating, Qingqing was clearing away the dishes in the kitchen, and Huang Li was sitting comfortably on the sofa in the living room, smoking a cigarette while the Supergirl competition was playing on the TV.

Huang Li leaned on the sofa and remembered the Supergirl competition that was a hit back then, which directly caused the ratings of a certain local TV station to explode. However, a few years later, those young girls that people were familiar with back then were gradually forgotten.

Huang Li unconsciously remembered another similar program that appeared a few years later, the Talent Show. Relatively speaking, he appreciated the Talent Show more. This was related to his experience. In his previous life, he was a person with dreams.

But he never had the chance to realize his dream.

And this program can give ordinary people a chance to realize their dreams. It has to be said that compared with Supergirl, it is much more enjoyable.

If there is a chance in the future, I might as well have a talent show for fun. When I think of thousands of people with dreams, standing in front of me, as long as I lightly draw a check mark with the pen in my hand, then his destiny will be

be changed.

Huang Li couldn't help but laugh happily when he thought of the feeling of controlling other people's destiny. "Brother, what are you laughing at?" Qing Qing walked out of the kitchen and sat next to him with a smile.

He reached out and rubbed Qingqing's head, then stood up. "Look, I'm going to make a phone call."

After walking to his bedroom, Huang Li dialed Uncle Wu's phone. "Uncle Wu, Jinsheng Company has been acquired by me. I changed the name of Jinsheng Company to Menghui."

Uncle Wu chuckled on the other end of the phone. "Ali, you are really getting more and more sensible now. Now that you have already acquired it, you should do your best." After a pause, Uncle Wu said in a slightly louder voice. You

You are a man. From now on, Menghui Company will be up to you. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Well, don't worry, Uncle Wu, I will work hard." After hanging up the phone, Huang Li sat on the desk chair, lit a cigarette, and let out a deep breath.

"It's up to me from now on." He whispered to himself and chuckled. Uncle Wu's meaning is very clear, so you will wait and see.

I turned on the computer, carefully sorted out the information during this period, and compared it with the manuscript. I raised my head and closed my eyes and leaned on the back of the chair. The plan was almost ready. When Menghui Company stabilized, it would be ready.

Ready to try it out.

Just when I was about to shut up and rest my mind, the phone suddenly rang. I grabbed the phone and lazily said "hello".

"Huang Li, someone came to the celebration banquet to cause trouble." Zhang Xiaoling's voice was a little angry.

"Making trouble? What happened?" Huang Li sat up, and the first person he thought of was Wang Yue.

"Someone gave you a wooden sculpture."

Huang Li breathed a sigh of relief. "I just gave you a wooden sculpture. Is there anything else?"

"No, it's just a wooden sculpture."

"What else do I care about? Give me some kind of wood carving? No, don't say it yet, let me take a guess." Huang Li raised his head. "Coffin?"

"Why are you so unruly? How can you still think about joking after something like this happened?" Zhang Xiaoling said angrily on the phone, but her mood was much better than before.

Huang Li chuckled. "Xiaoling, today is a good day. You have to be steady and don't let those people spoil your mood. Otherwise, you will play into their hands, you know."

"Yeah, I got it." Zhang Xiaoling held the phone and stood in the hotel bathroom and nodded gently. But she had a hint of admiration for Huang Li in her heart. This young master didn't seem to be a mischievous master.

"Who gave the wood carving?"

"I don't know. It's not signed. I asked the waiter to send it to me."

"Then what are you worried about? What's there to worry about this kind of hidden rat? He doesn't even dare to say his name. That means he has a guilty conscience and doesn't dare to openly challenge me." Huang Li tapped his fingers on the table, his voice a little louder.

"But..." Zhang Xiaoling hesitated, and Huang Li opened his mouth and said, "But what, it's nothing. Don't worry about this matter. Just let me take care of the company. I'm sure I'll be more comfortable than you are at Huihuang Group."

"Well, that's good. I'll hang up now if it's okay. It's busy here." Perhaps infected by Huang Li's confidence, Zhang Xiaoling's worries disappeared a lot.

"You haven't said yet, what is the wood carving that guy gave me?" Huang Li asked with a smile.

"An old man, riding a donkey, holding a book in his hand. You understand." Zhang Xiaoling said in a serious tone.

"Hey, are you riding a donkey to read a songbook? Fortunately, he can think of it. Come on, you can put the wood carvings away and bring them back to me tonight."

"Why, are you still planning to collect it?" Zhang Xiaoling chuckled, feeling much more relaxed, and began to tease Huang Li.

"Hey, this wood carving is of some use, you'll know later." Huang Li hung up the phone, his face became gloomy, and he no longer felt as relaxed as talking and laughing with Zhang Xiaoling.