The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Edmund did not arrive so quickly.

He still has family, and Christmas is quite important for foreigners. Edmund should spend time with his family no matter what.

Tang Tang had no objections; in fact, she wished he could come later.

There's no way around it; if too many people come, it'll be too crowded.

Tang Tang didn't really want to watch the excitement... after all, the center of the excitement was her own home!

She and the other mercenaries had already chosen their rooms, and as she had expected, the rooms were perfect, with tasteful and comfortable bedding.

In particular, the single round leather sofa in the room was exceptionally comfortable; Tang Tang even asked Marcus to ask the manufacturer.

Unfortunately, we learned that this sofa is a special product line that the manufacturer provides specifically to resorts.

However, Tang Tang's status would grant her all the privileges, and there was no need to specifically ask Eric or Theodore. Marcus immediately told Tang Tang that he would order a few more sofas from the manufacturer and send them to Tang Tang's residence.

Great, Tang Tang said that Marcus could pay for everything himself from the card. The card she gave Marcus had a total of $1500 million, more than enough to cover all the paid activities at the resort a dozen times over.

Now, Tang Tang is wearing a soft and comfortable nightgown, her hair is loose, and her face is bare. She is drinking water while standing in the living room, looking around.

Some of the other mercenaries were still sleeping, some were training in the villa's gym, and some were sitting not far away.

“Christmas always needs a certain atmosphere,” Tang Tang said to Tang Xiao beside her. “Shouldn’t we decorate this villa?”

Tang Xiao smiled slightly, "I have already communicated with Marcus. Marcus said that Mr. Kensington and Mr. Vanderbilt have instructed that it doesn't matter how the owner changes the building."

In fact, the villa where Tang Tang is staying will no longer be open to the public after this Christmas.

Eric and Theodore, being the owners of the resort, naturally wanted to reserve some privileges for their family and friends. The villa was nominally a gift from Theodore to Edmund.

As for Edmund's stuff, in other words, it's not much different from Tang Tang's.

So the butler, Marcus, said that Miss Newman could do whatever she wanted, even if it meant demolishing the villa and razing it to the ground.

He has a very good eye for people; no wonder he's an elite butler.

Therefore, after Tang Tang woke up, she started thinking about it very early in the morning.

I haven't even had breakfast yet.

"Master, why don't you eat breakfast while you think about it?"

Tang Tang nodded, and soon a simple breakfast was prepared. She didn't know if the mercenaries had smelled the aroma, but one by one they appeared at the table.

Tang Tang lowered her head and ate, asking the group of guys if they had any ideas as she ate.

Although she didn't think these fighting mercenaries had any good ideas.

But surprisingly, they actually came up with some useful suggestions.

"Tie ribbons around the outside of the house?" Tang Tang asked in surprise. "Christmas-themed ribbons...? It's cold, so wetting them and then reshaping them would definitely work."

The most classic Christmas color combination is red and green. Different checks, stripes, lace, and bells can also be used. Use beautiful ribbons to tie a huge bow and wrap it around the house with a good plan. From the outside, the house will look like a giant Christmas gift box.

She looked at the group of mercenaries with disbelief. "Wow, you guys can be so romantic."

It is indeed a little romantic; at least most men wouldn't think of such a thing.

Several mercenaries, including Sky, exchanged glances, then looked at Tang Tang. Some remained silent, while others simply ate.

Finally, King spoke up, "We have referenced some architectural decorations, and these are things we can do."

“Okay,” Tang Tang nodded. “The whole villa is white on the outside, and just adding a bow would be too jarring. I’m considering using crystal chandeliers and other decorations to decorate the exterior walls along the lines.”

In this way, the entire villa will look sparkly from the outside, and the ribbons will prevent it from looking too monotonous.

As for the room, I'll figure it out as I go.

Tang Tang glanced at the group of mercenaries and was now quite satisfied.

Not bad, not bad. They look very strong and must be good at moving Christmas trees.

……

"My sugar!!!"

Marcus quickly delivered the necessary supplies, and the mercenaries, who were used to rigorous daily training, felt uneasy when they had free time.

Now that they have something to do, one or two of them are already hanging outside the villa in the blink of an eye.

Ghost even greeted Tang Tang, who was sitting on the sofa, through the window.

Then Tang Tang rolled her eyes at her.

Marcus was accompanied by Wang Feiyan, who was all smiles.

He was completely oblivious to the mercenaries hanging on the wall. Upon seeing Tang Tang, he ran straight to her, hugged her tightly, and kissed her.

Tang Tang was so quick she almost didn't react, but considering how miserable this guy was all alone in the English district, she still let him kiss her.

“***.”

The mercenaries who witnessed this scene all cursed in unison. Ghost even kicked the snow off the roof with a strange control, and the snow flew up and splashed all over Wang Feiyan's head.

Tang Tang, who was standing very close by, was completely unaffected.

It can be described as having superb skills.

Wang Feiyan was startled by the sudden splatter of snow on his head, and shook his head frantically in bewilderment, "Holy crap, where did this snow come from?"

He looked up and his eyes met those of several mercenaries on the roof.

None of the mercenaries had friendly expressions, which made Wang Feiyan feel a chill down his spine. He silently moved closer to Tang Tang, looking pitiful and innocent.

"Oh my god, who are they? They look really fierce QAQ," Wang Feiyan said, looking weak, pitiful, and helpless, yet still huddled close to Tang Tang.

The other mercenaries only saw him as a scheming, manipulative person who was no good.

She's incredibly cunning and uses despicable methods!

Ghost looked down at Wang Feiyan, then turned away without saying another word to continue what he was doing.

W, standing to the side, suddenly lowered his head. Despite being at the same height, his attitude seemed much better than Ghost's. He looked at Wang Feiyan with a faint smile, but his words didn't seem friendly either: "Sir, be polite."

Out of consideration for Tang Tang, no one wanted to say anything too vulgar or make any unnecessary threats.

Wang Feiyan quickly discerned something from their attitudes, and suddenly looked at Tang Tang, his eyes slowly widening.

"My sugar..."