A row of five Mercedes-Benz cars passed through the streets of Yanjing, attracting the attention of many passers-by. "Master, in front of you is the most luxurious golden business circle in Yanjing. The world's famous luxury brands have flagship stores here, and the world's top 500 companies also have branches here." Song Chun said. The young master has lost his memory of past events. These events must be introduced to him. "Luxury goods are a good place to spend money. Inform the bodyguard in front and divert to the luxury store." "Yes, young master, let's go to Chunxi Road Commercial Pedestrian Street." "Is Chunxi Road busy and fun?" " Chunxi Road is the most prosperous street in Yanjing, China, and is internationally famous. Many luxury stores are concentrated on Chunxi Road. " "Okay! Just tell Grandpa Fu and help us check the situation of the relatively shabby movie theaters in Yanjing. After we visited the luxury store, we went to buy a dilapidated movie theater. "Master, all the movie theaters in Yanjing are very dilapidated." "Then find the biggest one and ask Uncle Fu to inform the owner that I want to buy his movie theater at a high price." Cinema." "Yes, Master!" The car drove to Chunxi intersection, and eight manor bodyguards and Song Chun got out of the car first. The bodyguards and Song Chun were very professional, forming a fan shape to protect Tang Xiaoqiang. Wherever he went, everyone turned their attention. Without waiting for instructions from the driver, five Mercedes-Benz cars drove into the underground parking lot with familiarity. "Look, that's the prodigal son of Tang Hao, chairman of Haosheng Group Company." "Tsk, tsk, this prodigal son is not dead yet!" "Good people don't live long, but bastards live for a thousand years." "Son, did you see that? The most famous prodigal son in Yanjing, despite the majestic bodyguards in front of him and behind him, he is actually half-lived. If you dare to imitate him and become a prodigal son when you grow up, I will stop you." The strange looks on the roadside. Swish, swish, swish, cumming on Tang Xiaoqiang's body. Tang Xiaoqiang stopped. Song Chun and the bodyguards stopped immediately. "Song Chun, anyone who just called me a prodigal will be rewarded with ten thousand yuan." "Master, do you want us to go up and beat them up or is there really a reward?" Song Chun was cautious. In the past, if anyone dared to say that the young master was a prodigal, the young master would be rewarded with fists and kicks. "What are we doing here today? The prodigal family is here, who told you to hit people. I don't like violence. If you can solve things with money, you must not do it. Damn it, there are still people who dare to scold me. You, And you, open the suitcase containing the money, you, you, you, you, you, scatter all the 700,000 in cash from one end of the street to the other. Be careful, you must spread it all the way across the street. Anyone who scolds a prodigal will be hit in the face with money. "Young master, if you spend more than 10,000 yuan in public, you will be sentenced," Song Chun said. "Why?" Tang Xiaoqiang shouted, "I can throw away my money if I want to, but you're not allowed to throw it away?" "Master, China's laws and regulations on protecting the RMB mean that you can burn money, tear it apart and throw money in public. If the crime exceeds 10,000 yuan, it is a crime, and the person shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than one year but not more than ten years. If the circumstances are particularly serious, the impact is particularly bad, and the amount is particularly huge, the person shall be sentenced to life imprisonment or even death." Tang Xiaoqiang took a breath of air. "Young Master, you spent more than 500,000 yuan on the internationally renowned Chunxi Road. The circumstances are particularly serious and the impact is particularly bad. The amount is extremely huge. All nine of us will be sentenced. As the mastermind, the Young Master will be sentenced to life imprisonment." Tang Xiaoqiang was dumbfounded. In this world, the law is so reliable that it doesn't let the wealthy and prodigal sons live. If you dare to directly waste money, the law will directly waste you! "This law is good, I support the law." Tang Xiaoqiang said with a smile. Decoding, he originally thought of a trick when the system task was difficult - just burn money! Get a big oil drum in advance, fill it with gasoline, pour the gasoline on the pile of money, light it, and boom, the prodigal mission is completed. It seems that this road is completely dead! "If you want to burn money, you can only do it without others knowing." Tang Xiaoqiang asked in a low voice. "Master, I won't help you burn money. Burning money is a higher crime than throwing money in public, and you may be sentenced to death." "Don't worry, even if you have to burn money, I will do it myself." If you don¡¯t do such an exciting thing yourself, you¡¯d be sorry for your status as a rich and prodigal son! "Master, there are more and more people watching. If you want to spend this money, it cannot exceed 10,000. Let's go to the luxury store and spend it quickly. Didn't you say that we still have a task of 700,000 to be completed today? "Song Chun reminded. "Okay, let's go."? Keep moving forward mightily. "Wait, what is that? Bihan Jewelry Store, go in and take a look. The name of this store is the same as my mother's name. Just because of this name, I spent 700,000 yuan in this jewelry store. Come on." "Master, this jewelry store belongs to my wife," Song Chun said. "My mother's jewelry store?" "Yes, young master." "Go in and have a look." Tang Xiaoqiang was happy and sad. He was happy about his mother's jewelry store, but sad that he spent 700,000 yuan in his mother's store. Changing the position in one's family's pocket is not a waste, and the task cannot be completed. Today¡¯s task must be completed, because as long as it is not completed, twenty health points will be randomly deducted, and there is an 80% chance that he will die! As he approached, Tang Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped, so Song Chun and the bodyguards all stopped. Song Chun looked at Tang Xiaoqiang. It turned out that Tang Xiaoqiang was staring blankly at the receptionist at the entrance of Bihan Jewelry Store, and even forgot to walk. Song Chun was also surprised when he saw it. The reception girl's pure and beautiful appearance is like that of a fairy, and there is an extraordinary quality that cannot be compared with the world. The eight bodyguards were also attracted by this beauty, and their eyes widened. Because of her profession, the reception girls at Bihan Jewelry Store have very strict requirements on appearance and temperament. Every reception girl is carefully selected, but the innocence and sweetness of this reception girl has reached the point of harming the country and the people. To be honest, a woman who is too beautiful is indeed a very immoral and irresponsible thing for a man with normal hormones! "Sir, welcome to Bihan Jewelry." At the door, the welcoming lady spoke a very special Mandarin, with a foreigner's accent in the standard pronunciation, which sounded very comfortable. She is humble, elegant and charming. Before Tang Xiaoqiang and others could reach the door, she had already pushed open the glass door with her delicate hands and bowed slightly. After Song Chun reminded him three times, Tang Xiaoqiang came to his senses. He blushed and secretly cursed himself as a fool. In order to cover up his gaffe, Tang Xiaoqiang laughed. The bodyguards also nodded and smiled, showing the men¡¯s understanding expressions of ¡®you understand¡¯. The young master's wife is famous in Yanjing City! It's a pity that his body can no longer digest food that is too nutritious. This receptionist girl is naturally beautiful and is an overly sumptuous delicacy. Facing the naked gazes of a bunch of ¡®wolves¡¯, the welcoming woman smiled sweetly, calmly and confuses all living beings. In fact, when Tang Xiaoqiang and others came here, the welcoming lady had already recognized the prodigal son of the Tang family who was famous in Yanjing. Uncontrollable disgust and contempt filled her heart. The prodigal son had blue circles under his eyes and looked as if he had over-sniffed. He was swaying when he walked, as if he would fall down at any time. In the short distance, the welcoming lady saw him refusing the help of the bodyguards around him three times. On that face, the eyes were sunken, the cheekbones were high, the skin was green and bone-covered, and it was too thin to look at. Looking from top to bottom, the whole person is dry and thin, as if a mummy has crawled out of a grave. Miss Yingbin smiled with a gift, fascinated by male animals, but prayed again and again: "Fall down and fall down and fall down. "Young master, sir, why don't you go and pour some tea for the young master?" A middle-aged woman walked out quickly and said to the receptionist in a slightly stern tone. "Yes, manager, please forgive me. I just came to work and didn't recognize the young master." The welcoming lady bowed slightly to admit her mistake. Faced with the manager's unprovoked scolding, she remained neither humble nor overbearing, with a calm expression. The manager was also a beauty, but when he stood next to her, his appearance suddenly dimmed. With such a talent, Tang Xiaoqiang applauded again in his heart! Every employee in a jewelry store wears a work badge on their chest with their job title on it. The work badge shows that the manager¡¯s last name is He! "Hello, Manager He!" Tang Xiaoqiang said. It was clear that Manager He wanted to flatter himself. "Hello, young master, please come in!" Manager He nodded and bowed with a smile on his face. "Okay!" Tang Xiaoqiang agreed, but his eyes involuntarily followed the back of the welcome girl Lan Xiaoke. The group of people entered the jewelry store under the guidance of the manager. Every time they passed a counter, the staff inside nodded and smiled, and for a moment they said in a sweet voice: "Hello, Master!" "Okay!" Tang Xiaoqiang nodded, feeling like a rich man. . My mother¡¯s Bihan jewelry store is decorated with splendor and splendor, just like a royal palace. The women who can work here are all carefully selected. Regardless of their appearance and temperament, they are all of the best. Any staff member who is pulled out alone is a beautiful woman with a good image and temperament.But after Tang Xiaoqiang saw Lan Xiaoke's innocence and sweetness, all these beauties unfortunately became vulgar fans. "Master, manager, the tea is ready, please!" Lan Xiaoke came out of the VIP room with a light expression and light words. But Lan Xiaoke was saying in his heart: "Prodigal bastard, half-lived little turtle, go drink tea. Drink tea and it will burn you to death. Burn to death. Burn to death." But Lan Xiaoke's heart Tang Xiaoqiang couldn't hear the sound. The sound coming out of the small mouth sounded like jumping notes to Tang Xiaoqiang's ears, but it was indescribably beautiful. Tang Xiaoqiang's heart trembled: "Miss Lan, thank you for your service, Song Chun, I will reward you with ten thousand yuan." "Yes, young master!"