"Little darling, don't listen to your father and third grandfather. Take good care of yourself. Getting well is more important than anything else." Mother said. "Bihan, my son went out to spend money. He was protected by a special person. He didn't even need to walk or talk, as long as he stretched out his fingers and nodded. The air outside is better than at home. My son has been lying in bed for three months. Let's go out and do some activities. , it¡¯s better for his body,¡± Tang Hao said. It turns out that my mother¡¯s name is Bihan, but I don¡¯t know what her surname is yet. Tang Xiaoqiang, who delivers food in the earth's civilization, received limited information from the prodigal Tang Xiaoqiang. His understanding of the world and the Tang family is naturally also very limited. "Mom, what dad said makes sense." Tang Xiaoqiang said with a smile. "You can't listen even if it makes sense." Mother Bihan said flatly, "Little darling, take good care of yourself. I'll ask the servant to do whatever you want to eat. Do you want to watch TV, a food show or a talk show? I'll adjust the channel for you. "There is a jade TV cabinet in the middle of the room, which is more than ten meters long and majestic. There is a super large LCD TV on it, which looks like a movie screen. "Dad, Mom, my mind is confused and I can't remember many things at all. Are our Tang family very rich?" Tang Xiaoqiang is an atheist and does not believe Master Huang's words about changing one's fortunes after losing one's family. He's a nice guy and honestly doesn't want to be a real loser. He used to be a pauper, but now he is reborn in a wealthy family. He knows two words: Cherish! Tang Hao and his wife Shang Bihan looked at each other in astonishment. They looked nervous. Shang Bihan asked: "Little darling, have you suffered selective amnesia?" "Well, I have no memory of many things at all." Tang Xiaoqiang patted him. head. "If you can't remember it, don't think about it." Shang Bihan quickly emphasized. Don't let your baby son get into trouble with his mind and get some weird problems. "Yes, son, if you can't remember it, don't waste your energy thinking about it. Your physical differences were brought about by your mother in the womb, and I don't blame you. As long as you can recognize your parents and get healthier, that's enough." Tang Hao also quickly expressed his stance. Tang Xiaoqiang¡¯s heart warmed up again. "Mom, since you are worried about my health, I won't go out." Tang Xiaoqiang said. Shang Bihan was overjoyed. Her son became very considerate and well-behaved after being ill, and her eyes became red again. Father Tang Hao sighed inwardly. It doesn't matter, his son waking up is a blessing to the family. If he wants to ruin the family, he doesn't want to waste time on these two days. He should let his son stay with Bihan and chat. The son and his mother, Always the most thoughtful. "Dad, don't worry, I'm at home, I can lose a hundred thousand without going out." Tang Xiaoqiang said. "Really?" Tang Hao smiled. "Well, Dad, give me money and I can spend it while sitting on the bed." Tang Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand to his father. Tang Hao took out a bank card and handed it to Tang Xiaoqiang: "Son, there is one million in it. You can take it first and spend it however you want. The key is that you spend it happily and comfortably." One million? Although Tang Xiaoqiang was mentally prepared to be the prodigal son of a rich man, he was still severely shocked. ¡°I delivered food in my previous life, and I could never save this million even if I delivered food for the rest of my life. Tang Xiaoqiang took the card and one million, trying to adjust his mentality with an excited expression. "My little darling, what's wrong with you? It's only a million dollars. You really don't remember that our family has a lot of money. Let me tell you this, you just spend 24 hours a day without eating, drinking or sleeping. Spending 10,000 yuan a minute and losing money for three consecutive years is only a small part of our Tang family's wealth. How much money did we have in these three years? 15.768 billion! How do you understand money? Let¡¯s put it this way, if we use a five-ton truck to pull it, there should be thirty trucks.¡± My mother said with a smile. Tang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt dizzy! Spending 10,000 yuan a minute, spending 24 hours a day, spending three consecutive years without eating, drinking or sleeping, only lost a small part of the Tang family's money - a total of 30 truckloads of money for a five-ton truck! "Decoding, can you allow me to curse?" Can I rant? Can I be allowed to kill people and set fires? What is a rich person? This is it! Who is the real rich man? I am the one! Tang Xiaoqiang felt like he was going to die! "Son, all the money I can spend is small money. Dad, I failed in my business speculation last month and lost five billion. How much time, ten minutes. Therefore, the Tang family's century-old wealth and luck Damn, that's really all in vain. Son, you have to remember that there are only five people in the world who know about your loss of fortune: our family of three, your third grandfather, and our Tang family. Money, but in this world, it¡¯s better than us?There are many rich and powerful families and multinational companies, so the secret of the prodigal family must not be leaked. Otherwise, you and our entire Tang family will be in danger. "Tang Hao said solemnly. "Little darling, do you remember what dad said? We, the Tang family, are not afraid of anyone, but we cannot talk about the fate of a prodigal family. "Mother Shang Bihan said seriously. "Mom and Dad, I remember! "Tang Xiaoqiang put the card away and stretched out his hand to his father again, "Dad, this million is for my pocket. I want one million in cash, so I can feel good when I lose. " With money in your hand, you can touch and look at it, and you will have a real and exciting feeling. " One million cash, okay! Tang Hao shouted outside the door, "Uncle Fu, prepare one million in cash." " "Yes, sir!" "An old voice replied outside the bedroom door. Ten minutes later, there was the sound of footsteps, and a bald man wearing black clothes and black trousers, wearing sunglasses and a black tie came in with a black suitcase in his hand. " Who are you? "Tang Xiaoqiang asked. "Master, you don't recognize me anymore. I am your follower number one. "The boy nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face. "How many followers do I have in total? " "Eight followers, young master. " "Okay, you ask them to come in." " "Yes, Master!" "The follower pinched his neck with his fingers and started the wireless headset microwave call: "Young Master has ordered, all of you come in." " Neat footsteps sounded, and seven bald men in black walked in and quickly lined up in front of Tang Xiaoqiang's bed. Tang Xiaoqiang sat on the bed and looked at them, feeling like he instantly became the boss. Tang Xiaoqiang didn't like the clothes, hairstyle, temperament and expressions of these followers. "You are all my followers?" " "Yes, Master! "The eight followers all lowered their eyes and lowered their heads with professional smiles on their faces. "Well, that's good. How much did I give you per month? " "Master, you used to give us three thousand yuan a month. "The eight followers had a tacit understanding and spoke in unison. Tang Xiaoqiang frowned: "So few? " "It's already quite a lot, young master. It includes food, accommodation, clothing, phone bills, five insurances and one fund, and red envelopes of 10,000 for New Years, holidays and birthdays. There are also plenty of bounties from the young master on weekdays. "The eight followers seemed to be talking to each other. "Oh, do you want a salary increase? " "If the young master rewards us, we want it; if the young master doesn't give it to us, we can't take it." " "I will give you a salary increase now. The monthly salary will be increased to 10,000, but I have a condition, that is, I will embroider two large gilt characters on the front and back of your clothes: dog legs. Are you willing or not? " "Yes, Master. "They all said in unison again. Tang Xiaoqiang frowned: "No. 7, why didn't you answer me just now? " "Master, I¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª. " "You are my dog ??leg, what does it matter if you embroider two characters? Moreover, I also gave you a salary increase of 7,000 yuan. If you buy four characters, one character will cost 1,750 yuan. What do you think about the money? Is it missing? "The other seven people glared at No. 7. "No, Master, I think the words "dog legs" are printed on the clothes I am wearing. It makes me lose face when I walk on the street. " "Aren't you my bitch now? " "Yes, young master, but I told myself in my heart that I am your personal staff, not a dogleg. " "Well, you have some self-respect. What's your name? " "My name is Song Chun, young master. " "Song Chun, what are your skills? " "I can get into a very small dog hole, Master. " In Tang Xiaoqiang's previous life, he had seen the China Talent Show. There was a woman who knew contortion skills and could easily drill through very small holes. She could also coil her body into a ball shape. Her whole body was as soft as if there were no bones. Her limbs could be moved at any angle. Bend. ¡°Song Chun, can your limbs be bent at any angle? " "Yes, Master. " "Okay, Song Chun, your salary will be increased to ten thousand. " "Thank you, Master! "Song Chun's face was not happy, but he was very calm. "You seven, get out of here. Originally, I was going to fire eight of you. Three months ago, I almost died when I went to an entertainment venue to experience life. This was a fatal mistake in your essential work. Therefore, your work quality and ability cannot meet my current requirements. For the sake of the past, everyone will be rewarded. I will instruct the finance department to continue to pay the 100,000 breakup fee, your salary, five insurances and one housing fund on time for half a year. ¡± Tang Hao and Shang??Han watched her son Xiaoqiang's actions from the side and felt greatly relieved. As the saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later. Now that my son is more mature and rational, he spends money and eliminates incompetent losers at the same time, with sophisticated methods, and he seems to be a completely different person. The seven doglegs have nothing to say. "Song Chun, each of the seven dog legs will be rewarded with one hundred thousand. You can keep the remaining three hundred thousand for me so that I can reward you at any time." "Yes, Master."