The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Each daisy looks different and is very small. Many of them are connected together in various shapes to form an exquisite bracelet.

The stamens and petals of the daisy are inlaid with dazzling diamonds. The small diamonds and the main diamond complement each other. If you look at it from a distance, you will think that Tang Tang is wearing a tiny and shining galaxy on her wrist.

Perhaps compared to the other high-quality beads given by Edmund, the value of this bracelet is not that high, only tens of thousands of Chinese yuan.

However, its design is unique and beautiful, and most importantly, it matches most of Tang Tang's casual clothes.

"Can I put it on you?"

Tang Tang smiled and handed the wrist to Edmund, watching him lower his head and carefully fasten the bracelet on his wrist.

"I'll buy you more," Edmund whispered. "Do you like that Imperial Star? If you do, I'll buy it."

The so-called "Imperial Star" that Edmund mentioned was actually an extremely large super sugar-cube yellow diamond, almost the size of half an egg, and its price was impossible to even assess.

But there are definitely tens of billions of US dollars.

"Why don't you just buy the US region for me?" Tang Tang looked at him helplessly, "I don't want it."

"The American region?" Edmund's eyes widened. "I don't think I can be president."

The president of the American region was a political monster, just like his uncle. Edmund knew that he was not incapable of the presidency...

To be honest, before Tang Tang appeared, Edmund had never thought about what he would do in the future.

He is outstanding, self-disciplined, rational, an impeccable top elite, and born into the Vanderbilt family, his future is almost unobstructed.

Becoming a politician, or indeed president, was not out of the question. Edmund's moral standards were not that high, and if he was asked to lower them to suit the political environment, he would gladly accept it.

Because if he wants to do something, he just wants to do it the best.

But when Tang Tang appeared, Edmund's mind changed.

He knew clearly that if he really became a cold-blooded and morally corrupt political monster in the future... then Tang Tang would probably not like him.

She is surrounded by all kinds of people, some may be good and some may be bad, but they are definitely not people without bottom line.

American politics are too complicated and too dirty. Even for the current president, as his relative, Edmund knows that his uncle often compromises helplessly.

When people live in this society, they cannot escape from their environment, especially when they hold a high position, there is no way out.

"president?"

Tang Tang raised an eyebrow and looked at Edmund and said, "Who made you the president?"

Edmund whispered, "Become president and give you the American district."

Tang Tang twitched his lips, "I don't want it."

She pinched Edmund's face and said, "Stop pretending to be a green tea. Have you seen anything weird recently?"

Tang Tang finally discovered something was wrong.

Edmund's current state made Tang Tang imagine what Cedric looked like when he tried to learn from Chinese TV dramas.

It's neither Chinese nor Western, and it feels weird.

But Edmund obviously did not have the same open-mindedness as Cedric and did not see everything.

He only learned a few essentials...such as how to pretend to be a pretty green tea puppy.

Edmund realized that he was exposed, and then he handed over his phone obediently.

Tang Tang looked at where Edmund learned it from, and then saw that there was a red tomato app on Edmund’s mobile phone desktop.

"?"

Tang Tang hesitated and clicked on the familiar icon, then saw the bookshelf containing Edmund's collection.

Green Tea Puppy: Where is my sister running to?

I was reborn in this life, to the day I met my sister...

Sister, Don't Leave Me

36 Strategies for Maintaining a Good Relationship

100 Ways to Kill Your Love Rival

Tang Tang rubbed his temples, handed the phone back to Edmund, and said, "The most important thing for you now is to uninstall Tomato..."

……

When the two of them went out again, it was already three o'clock in the morning in New York City.

The New York area in the early morning is not as crowded as during the day. You can only see occasional people passing by, or young people who have just finished a party and are chatting and laughing as they leave.

Before going to several companies in the afternoon, Edmund temporarily returned to his villa in New York and chose a car to drive back.

To be honest, when choosing a car, Edmund inexplicably thought that there might be a time when he and Tang Tang would go for a drive, so he subconsciously chose a convertible supercar.

What I didn’t expect was that the thought that came to my mind at that moment was actually realized at this moment.

Edmund was driving, looking at Tang Tang who was sitting in the passenger seat, and moved closer to fasten her seat belt.

There aren't many cars in his garage, but he drives a Bugatti Mistral, the last model of the W16.

The modified red car paint drove out in the night like red wine. The wind was not noisy. Although there were tall buildings in the New York area, the streets were very quiet.

The street lights were dutifully lighting up. Edmund casually held the steering wheel with one hand, driving slowly and aimlessly, seemingly without any purpose, just quietly driving along the street.

The midnight streets were like a romantic night out. Tang Tang rested his arms on the lathe, looking up at the sky with a relaxed expression.

The car was driving slowly on the street. Tang Tang looked at the sky and felt as if he was drifting quietly in the evening breeze.

It was a different feeling, as if the world was so quiet that only she and Edmund were there, and they were walking gently in the dark.

Edmund looked at Tang Tang in a trance, his eyes soft and affectionate. Her hair was blown by the wind, bringing a familiar fragrance.

Only at this moment did he finally feel that their souls had finally intersected at some point in time.

I like her.

Edmund said this to himself in his heart.

Does she like me?

Maybe only a little.

Edmund knew, acknowledged, and accepted it.

It's ok.

Edmund told himself this.

The wind is free, and so is she.

Well, I still like her very much.

He looked at Tang Tang, "Nikoletta, I want to kiss you."

Tang Tang withdrew her gaze from the sky. She sat up straighter and raised her eyebrows at Edmund. "Drive carefully."

"But I want to kiss you now," Edmund said. "My brain is independent now. It doesn't listen to me."

"Okay," Tang Tang stood up slightly, moved closer to him, and gave him a light kiss, "Drive well, or the traffic police will give you a ticket."

Edmund laughed. "If a ticket can be exchanged for a kiss... Honey, then I will give myself tickets until I become a pauper."