The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Hearing Caroline's words, Tang Tang smiled as if remembering something, "Come to think of it, I got a Golden Family horse from a friend a while ago..."

"Golden Family!"

Caroline was shocked when she heard this. "Oh, baby, are you talking about that famous horse racing family? The golden family?"

"It's that very abstract Golden Family," Tang Tang laughed. "But I have to say, the horses of the Golden Family are indeed very smart... and very human-like."

It even knows who in the manor needs to be pleased the most.

One is Tang Tang. Every time the horse sees Tang Tang, it will run towards Tang Tang happily like a big dog.

Then he would put his head in Tang Tang's arms and actively ask for touch and hug.

The other person who needs to be pleased is the Godfather.

Tang Tang saw Huang Jinzhou put his head close to the Godfather more than once and bite the apple or carrot in the Godfather's hand.

The Godfather, who is always serious and stern, would actually just touch the horse's neck with a smile and feed it apples.

Huang Jinzhou simply ignored the other people in the manor.

When I'm in a good mood, I'll snort at you. When I'm in a bad mood, I'll kick you twice.

Even David was kicked by the Golden Boat.

Caroline's eyes lit up when she heard what Tang Tang said. She loved horse riding and had learned fencing and horse riding the most since she was a child.

Hearing Tang Tang mention the Golden Family, he kept yelling, "The Golden Family's horses are rarely sold to the public. I wanted to reserve a few, but was told they were all sold out! I never thought you would take them away."

Tang Tang shook his head upon hearing this and said, "I didn't buy that horse. It's my friend's horse, but for some reason, it's currently with me."

"Who's that friend of yours? I wonder if the other horses would be willing to..."

"Karrazi Silke Casteian."

Tang Tang seemed to recall something interesting. He looked up at Edmund and said meaningfully, "If you must say, are Karl Lazi and Edmund similar?"

"Castian..." Isabella recalled, then said, "But if I remember correctly, the Italian president's last name is Castian."

"That's right," Tang Tang said, "Carl Lazi is the president's son. The only difference between him and Edmund is that he had already decided to pursue a political career."

"I actually forgot that Nicoletta is a noble from Italy," Caroline sighed mischievously. "My dear, you must have a very good relationship with Mr. Castan."

After all, any horse is worth millions or tens of millions of dollars.

"Maybe?"

Tang Tang thought about his cooperation with Karlaqi, or perhaps their occasional interactions, and said calmly, crossing his arms, "After all, no matter how you look at it, we are friends."

As long as Karlaci is not mentally ill, he will not choose to fall out with Tang Tang. After all, Tang Tang represents the Newkman family and also represents a key vote in the general election.

Even from a personal perspective, Karl Lazi also wanted to be friends with Tang Tang for life.

After all, for Karl Lazi...in fact, the one who is truly cold-hearted and indifferent is dear Miss Nicoletta.

The reason why Karlaci had stuffed the horse into the Newkman Manor was to maintain a long-term connection with Tang Tang.

Fortunately, the friendship between the two is still relatively good.

……

Judy's heart began to pound as she listened to the discussion of several people behind her.

To do this job, she needs not only a pretty face, but also good eyesight, fluent articulation, the ability to speak well, and the ability to control details.

She recalled the platinum crocodile-embossed small bag that Tang Tang was casually holding in her hand.

The most luxurious leather and inlaid diamonds are only made into a small bag that can only hold a few lipsticks.

And if I remember correctly, the public price of such a small bag, which is about the size of a palm, seems to be 26 US dollars.

It's just a small bag that can be matched casually...

Not to mention that others are doing the same.

What's more, she also heard the people mentioned casually from time to time during their conversation. They were all people she might never have the chance to meet in person in her lifetime.

Presidents, congressmen, Hollywood stars, sports stars...

Judy couldn't help but wonder, if she were one of them, would she not be forced by people who have experienced such things?

Or, or...if she wins the favor of one of them...

Can you easily solve your troubles by just asking them to move their fingers?

But how could she attract attention? Anyone would do... She had to seize the opportunity, otherwise, sooner or later, she would be forced to compromise with the manager!

……

"Hello, Miss Newkman, this is a gift for you. I wish you a pleasant flight."

Judy squatted lightly on the floor below Tang Tang's seat and carefully placed an exquisite handbag on the small table next to Tang Tang's seat. She said softly, "I am your special receptionist. If you have any questions or requests, please come directly to me. I will be responsible for all your needs."

Tang Tang didn't ask Judy to stand up, not because she liked to see people kneeling.

The main thing is that this is a unified regulation of the airline. Whether it is a flight attendant or a flight attendant, they must serve passengers in this posture.

If she asked Judy to stand up now, it would probably affect Judy's normal work, so Tang Tang just nodded and glanced at the high heels Judy was wearing.

She casually pulled a few hundred-dollar bills from her purse and handed them to Judy as a tip. "Thank you."

"!"

Judy covered her lips with joy, raised her eyes to look at Tang Tang, and looked at her with her big watery eyes, "Oh my God, thank you, Miss Newkman~ It's my honor to serve you..."

Seeing Tang Tang slowly closing his eyes, Judy didn't say anything more. She just stood up carefully and continued to go to other passengers.

With Tang Tang's tip in front, Edmund, Caroline, and the other five people all gave Judy similar tips one after another.

It was just a gift delivery, which took only about ten minutes, but Judy received nearly $2700 in tips.

She returned to the preparation room in the back; it would be lunchtime soon.

The meals in first-class cabins are different from those in ordinary cabins, and the meals for first-class VIP passengers are naturally different from those in ordinary first-class cabins.

This is the subtle division of classes, in order to make some people accustomed to the unique class privileges and then continue to maintain their own class.

Because I suffer from mild depression and moderate anxiety, every time I'm forced to change my environment or encounter new things, I experience severe anxiety, insomnia, and other physiological reactions.

[So after being notified of the eviction yesterday morning, I didn't sleep all day and night and didn't eat all day today. I really couldn't eat.

I was so anxious I kept checking my phone for real estate agents. Every apartment change was a challenge. I worried about the quality of the house, the formaldehyde... I worried about the noise from the upstairs and downstairs, and whether my appliances would break...

[Maybe this is the disadvantage of ISTI + Taurus, emmm, this kind of anxiety really drives me crazy. ]

[This book has been updated for 446 consecutive days. Don't worry, I will finish the move as soon as possible. If I am not in good condition or the writing is not good during this period, I will come back and revise it!]

I haven't slept for two days and one night. My brain feels like a mess, but I can't fall asleep at all. QAQ Ah Ah Ah Ah, everyone, please don't follow my example and force yourself into an anxiety disorder.