The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Tang Tang wasn't particularly interested in getting the small desserts.

Although most of the male models were of decent quality, they were still a bit inferior compared to other men.

It seems okay to take a nap, but I wouldn't recommend holding it long-term.

The charity gala followed a similar format, and Tang Tang and her two companions remained together. They were surrounded by celebrities, raising their glasses and conversing, creating a very sophisticated atmosphere.

Unfortunately, we didn't actually talk about anything particularly sophisticated or profound.

Tang Tang leaned lazily against a table, taking a sip of champagne.

Caroline was flirting with the Brazilian male model she had her eye on; the two were clearly very affectionate. Tang Tang thought Caroline probably wouldn't be going back to the hotel tonight.

Isabella doesn't like drinking alcohol, so she just sipped her juice and talked to Tang Tang.

“Nikolata, if there are too many people in your family who make you unhappy, what would you choose to do?”

Tang Tang swirled the wine glass in her hand and thought for a moment.

She's a rather straightforward person, so, "I'd probably choose to send them to hell—if they really annoy me to no end."

Of course, she wouldn't indiscriminately kill innocent people. But given her kindness, how good could those who made things difficult for her be?

Isabella was amused by Tang Tang's lighthearted words, and a slightly troubled and shy smile appeared on her face as she continued to discuss with her, "But my mother said that one should leave some room for maneuver in life and in business."

That's true, but the problem is that Tang Tang can leave no room for maneuver because she has the system's help and can truly eliminate any threat at its root.

"The concept of 'room for maneuver'," Tang Tang thought to herself, putting herself in Isabella's shoes. "Leaving an inch is the same as leaving ten inches."

They are allies, and whether considering loyalty or interests, Tang Tang's decision to push Isabella to the top is the best option.

In an alliance, the most unbreakable bond is the relationship of interests. Caroline's awakening was also because she gradually came to understand a principle.

If she continues to live a life of debauchery, she may not be able to keep up with the pace of Tang Tang and Isabella's growth.

Tang Tang winked at Isabella understandingly, "Tell me, darling, how can I help you?"

Isabella gave Tang Tang a shy smile, her voice soft, but the content of her words was anything but: "Nikolaita, I have prepared 2 million US dollars."

2 million US dollars, equivalent to 14 billion Chinese yuan.

Tang Tang's eyes lit up slightly as she looked at Isabella and said sincerely, "That's quite a generous gesture, Bella."

Isabella's beautiful round eyes curved into a smile. "I won't let you suffer."

Even sisters should keep clear accounts. Every time Isabella asked Tang Tang for help, the payment was far above market price.

Of course, the average strength of Mercenary Island is also much higher than that of other mercenary bases.

Although Tang Tang is not short of money, who would hate making money? At this moment, Isabella is simply a golden god of wealth.

“I’ve had enough of some old fogies,” Isabella said softly. “They even want to use my marriage as leverage.”

Isabella is not an only child; her father has a large number of illegitimate children. Because Isabella and her father are not close, he is eager to bring his illegitimate children home.

And among those illegitimate children, there are indeed some who are exceptionally capable.

Isabella is her mother's only daughter, and although she has her mother's full support, it is far from enough.

The family still has half of her father's influence, and if Isabella wants to stand against her father, she needs to win over the support of the other elders in the family.

But Isabella was a woman, and in the eyes of those old fogies, women could never amount to anything.

Instead of the rightful heir Isabella, many of the old fogies are even considering choosing other illegitimate children.

It's like a power struggle among princes, with them selecting a potential successor and seeking greater benefits.

Isabella, meanwhile, was surrounded by wolves, with an old geezer urging her father to marry her off to a foreign power.

They spoke in grand and righteous terms, saying that the marriage between Isabella and her family represented the union of two families, and that Isabella could have two children, one for each family, so that everyone would have an heir…

Haha, saying you don't need to have children is easy, after all, it's Isabella who has two children.

Most importantly, Isabella was well aware that once the marriage was arranged, pregnancy and childbirth would consume too much of her energy, forcing her to step down and ultimately be tacitly ostracized.

She absolutely will not allow such a future to occur.

But Isabella's father seemed to be tempted.

“This time, it was my mother’s support,” Isabella said, her lips and eyes curving into a smile. “We can’t afford to completely break ties with those old fogies yet, but I think that if a few people die first, it should be enough to keep them quiet for a while.”

Tang Tang was very pleased to hear this, after all, the allies' tough stance represented the hope for further progress.

Moreover, Isabella has a reliable and good mother.

She clinked glasses with Isabella and promised, "Don't worry, it's absolutely worth the price...they won't be able to find out anything."

It's good that the mercenaries at home need to be sent out and given some exercise, especially W, who stays home all day and his mental state is obviously not good.

……

"Miss Newman, hello, I'm Merrick, an actor from Hollywood. It's an honor to meet you here."

Upon hearing this, Tang Tang lazily looked at the man who was approaching.

Hmm? He looks somewhat familiar... Is he a Hollywood actor? Tang Tang doesn't watch many movies. The man in front of her is tall, handsome, and very masculine, but unfortunately, he's not Tang Tang's type.

Too ordinary, not appealing.

However, Tang Tang didn't mind the compliment from a handsome man. She smiled lazily, lightly clinked her wine glass against his, and gave him some face. "Thank you?"

Tang Tang was more curious as to why Merrick had come to find her.

Logically speaking, although she has become quite famous recently... she is still a relatively unfamiliar face to people in Europe and America.

Tang Tang thought this way, so she asked the question.

Her attitude was casual, even a little curious. To be honest, Tang Tang's attitude actually eased the tension that had been building up inside Merrick.

He gave a sincere smile. Tang Tang was surprised and said that Merrick's smile was a bit like that of a priest—the kind of great guy in movies, with a broad mind and a love for the world, who would die a pitiful death in the end, earning all the audience's tears.

Merrick explained, “You are a brand VIP, and I am the spokesperson… It is my duty to keep you entertained at the banquet.”

He put it very tactfully and politely, but Tang Tang understood what he meant.