The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

"Hi, Nicoletta, long time no see."

Karlaci had a happy smile on his face and gave Tang Tang a hug.

Tang Tang was stunned for a moment, but raised his hand and patted him on the back, then joked, "Has it been that long?"

It's only been a few months since she left Italy.

"Of course," Carlaci said, "after all, you were a very busy man when you were in Italy."

There were a few people following behind Karlazi. After Tang Tang hugged Karlazi, he took a step forward and directly hugged a cold beauty who represented aloofness.

"Oh~ dear Isolde, why do I feel that you have become more charming..."

Tang Tang was really attracted by Isolde's beauty. She looked like the princess of the elf kingdom in many movies. Her beauty was accompanied by a bit of coldness, which made her unattainable.

Of course, this does not include Tang Tang... After all, Isolde did not refuse Tang Tang's hug at all.

She just lowered her eyes and listened to Tang Tang's words. Her tone was neither cold nor warm, but she could still hear a hint of familiarity. "After not seeing you for a few months, you seem to be becoming more and more adept at sweet talk."

Tang Tang hugged the beautiful woman's waist and smelled the sweet scent of Isolde. After ending the hug, he winked at her and said, "What I said is the truth from my heart."

Who makes Isolde always like a goddess in mythology... She looks very cold on the outside, but when it comes to Tang Tang, although she doesn't show much enthusiasm, she actually accommodates him in every way.

It was really hard for Tang Tang to resist flirting with the goddess, but obviously, the goddess was still very tolerant of her. At least when Tang Tang made a fuss, Isolde had almost no reaction.

But if it was Karlazi who played a joke on Isolde... then Isolde would probably make Karlazi die miserably.

The other two people are Kyrian and Wendolyn.

Kylian is Karlaci's cousin. He had met Tang Tang in Italy before, but their relationship was not that close, so they just shook hands.

Then Tang Tang set his eyes on Miss Wendolyn.

Wendolina Gattuso, Carrazzi's younger cousin, was a heroine who had once disfigured the grandson of that old bastard Forte with a horsewhip.

However, to be honest, the appearance of Miss Gattuso was a little beyond Tang Tang's expectations.

Because she is not tall, only about 1.65 meters, she looks a bit like Karlaci, but she has a baby face and is quite cute and well-behaved.

She looks like an elegant lady... well, a lady who can disfigure someone's face with a horsewhip.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Tang Tang shook hands with Wen Duolin and said with a smile, "Good morning, Miss Gattuso."

"You can call me Wendolin," Wendolin Gattuso happily shook hands with Tang Tang, then looked up at Carlaci and said to Tang Tang with a smile, "My cousin actually praised you and told me how beautiful and powerful you are..."

"I've seen a few of your speeches." Wendolyn's eyes were the same deep blue as Carlazi's, looking like the sky. "Can I call you Nicoletta? I like you very much!"

"Of course," Tang Tang smiled, feeling very impressed by this straightforward and generous girl. "Wendolin, nice to meet you."

She joked, "Karlaqi actually mentioned me? Did he really never say anything bad about me?"

"Oh, my dear Nicoletta," Karl Lazi said in a wronged tone before Wendolin could answer, and then looked at Tang Tang with a pitiful look, "Isolde can testify for me that I miss you very much!"

Cedric and Edmund narrowed their eyes and looked at Karlazi calmly.

Young and handsome, of noble status, familiar with Tang Tang, and most importantly, both of them are from Italy...

Even though in the conversation so far, Karlaci and Tang Tang seemed more like old friends than lovers, Cedric and Edmund both unconsciously became more wary in their hearts.

Are they really just friends?

They don't think so.

Upon hearing this, Tang Tang subconsciously looked at Isolde, "Really?"

There was a hint of disdain in Isolde's eyes. "I don't know. I just know he often says things like... 'It would be nice if Nicoletta were here,' 'Will Nicoletta always be in the US?' 'When do you think Nicoletta will return to Italy?'"

Wow.

Tang Tang was touched. He turned around and gave Karlaci another hug, then patted him on the back twice, "Bro, you actually miss me so much."

Karlrazi was unexpectedly hugged again by Tang Tang. The girl pressed close to his arms. He raised his hands, feeling a little helpless, but accidentally made eye contact with Edmund who was standing beside him.

Both of them had blonde hair, but Karlazi's was darker, more of a brown-blonde, while Edmund's was a lighter, lighter blonde.

At this moment, the azure eyes met the green eyes, and Kalrazi clearly saw a hint of hostility and rejection in Edmund's eyes.

The same look appeared on Cedric's face as he stood behind Edmund.

Karlaci's smart brain is not for show. He guessed the strangeness of these two people in an instant.

Then subconsciously, Karlazi no longer hesitated, and directly lowered his raised hand, hugging Tang Tang without leaving any room for maneuver.

Seeing Edmund and Cedric's faces suddenly darken, Karl Lacy suddenly laughed, then gently patted Tang Tang on the back, and said half jokingly and half sincerely, "Yes, dear Nicoletta, time without you is always so boring."

"Don't give me that," Tang Tang rolled his eyes at Karlazi, then said, "Isn't work enough for you?"

This was not the place to reminisce about the past, and after a few simple words, Karlazi set his sights on Edmund.

He suddenly curled his lips into a smile, then asked politely, "Nikoletta, won't you introduce us to your new friend in the American district?"

Tang Tang said directly, "This is Edmund, Edmund Vanderbilt, the President's nephew. Edmund, he is Carlaci, my friend in Italy."

"And these few, Isolde is also my good friend... Kyrian and Wendolyn are Karlazi's cousins."

"Similarly, this is Prince Lake of Saudi Arabia, and a member of the royal family, Cedric."

Karlazi smiled at Edmund and gestured with his hand. He was very polite, but something seemed wrong.

"Hello, Mr. Vanderbilt... I'm Carl Lacy, nice to meet you."