Chapter 661：

So he raised his glass.

"Father, today is your birthday."

"Happy birthday, son!"

He thought his father would at least give him face.

Never thought.

Mali Gobi shook his head slightly.

"For a while, I don't have time to drink now."

"This **** horror is nothing short of it."

"I have eaten so many spicy meals."

"Never have eaten, spicy food so enjoyable!"

"I feel, this is the best birthday present I received today!"

Heard this.

Mary Thirteen, who was sitting at the end of the table, clenched her fists slightly with joy.

Unexpectedly, my brother really relied on these three meals worth 10 dollars.

Beat so many, millions, tens of millions of dollars in gifts!

Mali Gobi looked at Mali Twelve.

Look at the housekeeper beside him.

"Twelve, what are you doing in the family now?"

This old housekeeper has been with Mali Gobi all his life.

Even his servant is his friend.

He is the most loyal to him!

These thirteen children, except for the first few, he knew better.

What is the eighth, the nineth, and the thirteenth.

In his mind, it looked like a transparent person.

Although I know these are my own children 840.

But for their specific situation, it is not clear.

So, when he wanted to know something, he would ask his butler.

The butler replied respectfully.

"Twelve sons, just turned twenty."

"Currently in charge of the company's $3 billion industry."

"Mainly engaged in some investment in tourism!"

Mali Gobi nodded, expressing understanding.

"Just let you manage $3 billion?"

"This scale is a bit small!"

"It's also my fault for not paying attention to you, so I can't understand you in every aspect."

"I think you are a very good seed."

"First train you in a $30 billion industry. If you do well, I will increase the scale for you later!"

Upon hearing this.

Mali Twelve is almost mad with joy.

But he still showed to be calm and grateful!

"Thank you father, I will not let you down!"

Mali Gobi nodded.

Then he looked at the three dishes in front of him.

"You really made these delicacies?"

...

Forehead.

Okay, five to ten thousand words.

A little guilty!

There is indeed something that occupies the time of the codeword!

Sorry, I will make it up tomorrow! .

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Mali Twelve thought for a moment.

Respectfully answer.

"Don't hide from father."

"This tofu brain, and the dance of sweet and sour tomatoes and buttered eggs, I did!"

"But, this **** horror was taught by a teacher I met in Tyre!"

Heard this.

Mali One quickly released a taunting big move.

"Hahaha!"

"Twelfth brother, I didn't think you would be such a slippery trick!"

"I thought these three dishes were all made by yourself!"

"Emotionally you just did two things!"

"What's the filial piety to my father is no less than me!"

He must find a way to destroy the image of Mali Twelve in his father's mind!

The $30 billion industry can be handed over to Mali for twelve exercises.

How happy this is!

You know, Mali One is the son who impressed the father the most.

When he was 20 years old, he was only in charge of a $5 billion industry!

30 billion, 6 times what I was at that time!

So a trace of unhappiness emerged in his heart.

For this he wants to destroy the image of Mali XII.

However, at the age of twelve, Mali is in a time of rebelliousness.

Don't worry about anyone!

He said with a sly smile.

"But at least, I did two of these three!"

"Big brother, I believe your one. It used 5 kilograms of platinum and was studded with 8,000 VVS-grade diamonds."

"Each gram of platinum is melted by your own hands, and each diamond is set by yourself?"

Forehead.

After hearing these words, Mali One suddenly became speechless!

Mali Two immediately followed the words and mocked.

"Yes, brother!"

"These three gifts from the twelfth brother, at least I made two of them by myself!"

"Although your gift is expensive, I'm afraid you didn't do anything except pay for it. 々?"

Everyone knows it now.

Among the family heirs, the most competitive are Mali No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3, these three eldest brothers!

Mali Gobi had three sons first, and then five daughters.

The next two sons, a daughter, and then Mali Twelve and Mary Thirteen!

Therefore, as the oldest three sons with the highest qualifications.

They are the most competitive!

Contending over and under cover often happens.

It was hard to catch a chance to run on the No. 1 Mali in front of his father.

How could Mali-2 and Mali-3 be let go?

Although Mali was so young at the age of twelve, they received a $30 billion property, which made them somewhat jealous.

However, to these three older brothers, it was not a threat.

Mali Three also smiled.

"Yes, brother."

"The twelve brothers have grown up for so long, so they should get some property."

"Why do you think your father has given too much?"

Forehead.

After hearing this, Mali One said quickly.

"how could it be possible?"

"Father's decision is always correct!"

"I also think the twelfth brother should be in charge of some of his own properties!"

Mali Gobi as the owner of this large consortium.

It is equivalent to the emperor of Xia.

And his sons and daughters are equivalent to princes and princesses.

What I gave you is yours. What I don't give you is not yours!

Mali Gobi now enjoys this feeling of domination.

If it makes him unhappy, one sentence can take back Mali One, everything he has!

so.

Even if Mali One was unhappy, she could only hold back.

Mali Twelve also knows this, so he is not ashamed of Mali One!

"Father, how do you feel about the three delicacies?"

Mali Gobi glared at Mali One, suspecting that he would ruin his mood when enjoying food.

Then smiled.

"great!"

"You mean these three dishes, you came back from Taier Guoxue?"

"Then are these Tyre national dishes?"