The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Tang Tang was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly at Wang Feiyan's awareness, "That's right, that's right, you're right."

She declared matter-of-factly, "Men should roll up their sleeves."

Those who don't work hard will all be eliminated.

Wang Feiyan glanced at her, "So this group of people...?"

Tang Tang touched her nose and then said, "They're mercenaries, and also my bodyguards... emmm"

Wang Feiyan recalled the looks in the eyes of those mercenaries earlier, then asked with slight doubt, "Just bodyguards?"

Tang Tang looked up at the ceiling. "More than that."

OK.

Wang Feiyan understood, and he had nothing to say.

Fortunately, this guy was really open-minded. He suddenly said with a serious face, "Sugar, they don't look like good people. They won't put me in a sack, kill me, and dump my body, will they?"

It wasn't a malicious guess on his part; it was just his intuition at work!

Hmm... If it weren't for Tang Tang, then it would indeed be possible.

These mercenaries have incredibly low moral standards and have done a lot of lawless things.

But with Tang Tang there, things are naturally different.

She reached out and touched Wang Feiyan, "It's okay, it's okay. Just don't provoke them. Remember the shortest one in there? He has a really bad temper. Just don't mess with him."

Wang Feiyan didn't ask why, and obediently nodded in agreement, "Okay."

They're surprisingly obedient.

Tang Tang sat up, then gave him a kiss, "So good!"

"So what are they all busy with outside?"

"We'll decorate the villa with Christmas lights and ribbons," Tang Tang said. "Not just the villa itself, but also the fence around the yard."

"Of course, the villa needs to be decorated too," Tang Tang stretched and checked the time before saying, "Tsk, everyone's coming soon."

Wang Feiyan looked at Tang Tang warily, "Who's coming? How many people have you invited?"

"Hmm..." Tang Tang stroked her chin and hesitated, "All of them? But don't worry, your older brother definitely can't come."

Tang Tang assigned two mercenaries to be Wang Feiyi's personal bodyguards, and with Wang Feiyi's consent, these two men told Tang Tang everything about his whereabouts and whereabouts.

The frequency was so high that sometimes he would report to Tang Tang more than ten times a day.

Tang Tang sometimes felt like she had gone a bit too far, but Wang Feiyi was clearly adapting well.

As for everyone else…

Anyway, she figured that if they could come, they would. After all, Tang Tang had been in the US area for so long, and whenever anyone asked her, she would say that she was very busy.

Emmm, actually I'm not that busy.

……

"Tangtang..."

Qi Yan looked at Tang Tang, whose beautiful features were undeniable. He smiled, bent down to get closer to her, and her smooth hair fell down with her.

Tang Tang watched the beautiful man's face getting closer and closer, then looked up and kissed him. "Alright, alright!"

Qi Yan was slightly pushed away by her, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. She looked up and saw a lot of people, which annoyed her, so she looked away again.

At this moment, the entire villa was eerily quiet amidst the lively atmosphere.

Because there are just too many people.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Lan, who had a grudge against Qi Yan back in Yunnan Province, rolled her eyes at him and retorted rather rudely, "So what if you have long hair?"

Qi Yan's beautiful yet sharp phoenix eyes swept over Feng Lan indifferently, a cold smile appearing on her lips. "As long as Tangtang likes it, that's fine. What, are you envious?"

"I'm envious?" Feng Lan crossed her arms. "Hehe."

Although no profanity was used, the "hehe" from that guy was clearly not a friendly expression.

These two have had several brief, highly charged exchanges of words recently.

But the people who appeared kept changing, and they never really got along well with each other.

In comparison, the group of mercenaries observing from the sidelines seemed much more united.

At this moment, although the entire living room was not exactly clearly divided, the situation was indeed hard to describe.

The mercenaries somehow ended up scattered around the bar area. Some sat on the sofas, some on bar stools, and some leaned against the bar.

Ghost and W inexplicably embarked on their bartending careers, and the two were currently researching cocktail making. King and the others, on the other hand, were at least able to calmly tap the bar a couple of times while waiting for the two to make their drinks.

Although they still didn't talk much to each other, they seemed much more harmonious compared to the other group of men.

This somewhat incongruous and unfamiliar harmony drew glances from others.

And that makes sense when you think about it.

The men were scattered across different places, and most of them dated Tang Tang alone, so they had hardly ever been in a group with so many people together.

And while these mercenaries might fight among themselves... they had lived together in the villa for several months after all.

"No, what kind of thing did you pick?"

Sky was sitting on a high stool at the bar, pointing at a drink Ghost had mixed, his face contorted with disgust, and questioning in a raised voice, "Look at this, is this even fit for human consumption?"

Ghost said innocently, "Can't you please not be so clueless about appreciating art?"

“You call this art?” Sky exclaimed, disgusted. “You’re a pervert.”

Ghost mixed a drink, first adding a sweet, clear fruit liqueur, and then he started pouring Baileys Irish Cream and whipped stiff cream into the glass.

Under the influence of fruit wine, Baileys will turn into thin, yellowish-white strands when poured into the wine, softly piled together, resembling a human brain when soaked in the wine.

Yes, it's that soft brain tissue, and the yellowish-white color makes it incredibly realistic. Ghost, that genius, even added some blue and red cocktail to it.

This made the drink utterly disgusting, and the visual effect was extremely horrifying.

“You can keep it for yourself,” Sky rolled his eyes at Ghost. “Ugh.”

Suddenly, a tall figure approached the bar where the mercenaries were sitting. The mercenaries, who had already noticed the figure, all opened their eyes and looked over.

Even Sky, who was looking down on the cup of brain, coldly glanced up at it.

And approaching was Cedric, dressed in a comfortable robe.

With a polite smile, he pointed to the bar and asked the mercenaries, "Hi? I'd like a drink. Perhaps I could ask for a bartending position?"

Back in Saudi Arabia, Cedric had even made breakfast for Tang Tang, so his cooking skills were actually quite good. Besides cooking, Cedric also enjoys bartending.

Compared to most men who are rather wary and reserved, Cedric is one of the more outgoing of all of Tang Tang's lovers.

Of course, she is also the one who is most accepting of the fact that Tang Tang has a group of lovers.

[This is the first 2k words; I'll probably add 4k more tomorrow. I have no choice; my tenosynovitis is really painful lately! But the ointment isn't working. Thanks for your understanding, everyone!]