The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

After the first day of military training, everyone was exhausted. Even the physically fit Liu Haizhu and Zhao Zihong were a little tired. These freshmen finally understood the cruelty of military training.

When they thought about the fourteen days left like this, they all wanted to faint.

Bai Tang was lying on the bed groaning. She had taken a lot of effort to climb onto the bed just now.

The person who is most similar to her is Han Jing, who is able to move even though her body is very tired and sore.

Zhao Zihong is indeed a tough girl. Although she is a little tired, it does not affect her gaming at all. She is still playing the game fiercely on the computer.

The worst off was Ye Jin, the little girl looked so pitiful that she had to rely on Zhao Zihong's help to get on the bed. She was currently complaining to her mother on the phone.

Bai Tang was daydreaming on the bed when the phone rang.

"Miss, how are you? If you can still move, come downstairs. I'm waiting for you downstairs."

It’s Zhou Jing’s call.

Bai Tang was quite puzzled. It was almost dark at this time, so why did Zhou Jing come to school?

Although he couldn't figure it out, Bai Tang still climbed down from the bed tremblingly.

As soon as he left the dormitory building, he saw a white Lexus LM parked in the parking lot next to him. It was his family's car. Zhou Jing was standing next to the car and talking to a woman.

As soon as Bai Tang appeared at the dormitory door, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed Zhou Jing.

Seeing that her young lady's calves were trembling, Zhou Jing immediately brought people to meet her.

"Oh, if you had said on the phone just now that walking was so difficult, I would have said hello to your dormitory manager and come up to find you." Zhou Jing said as she supported Bai Tang.

"It's a small problem, it's okay, it should be fine after a good night's sleep. What are you doing at school so late?" Bai Tang was a little puzzled.

Zhou Jing smiled slightly. "Looking at you like this, I think I came at the right time today. I borrowed the masseur from the club. Come in the car and give you some relief."

Bai Tang almost jumped up and kissed Zhou Jing at her words. Sure enough, when it came to thoughtfulness and consideration, it was her housekeeper, Zhou.

She took two quick steps. Fortunately, Zhou Jing and the silent woman beside her supported her, otherwise she would have fallen in her current state.

After getting in the car and lying down on the spacious aviation massage seat in the back row, Bai Tang realized that the person who had supported him just now was the masseur hired by Zhou Jing.

Zhao Qi, who was in the driver's seat, also turned around and greeted Bai Tang. "Miss, are you okay?"

Bai Tang lazily leaned back in his chair and waved, "It's okay, everyone is like this. It's just hard work for you."

Next, Bai Tang was kneaded from top to bottom by the masseur. The skilled and exquisite technique made Bai Tang hum with pleasure.

"Miss Bai, haven't you recognized me yet?" the masseuse suddenly spoke.

Bai Tang opened his eyes and observed the masseur carefully for a while, but still had no impression.

Looking at Bai Tang's expression, it was obvious that she hadn't recognized him yet. The masseur smiled and said to her, "Miss Bai, this was your first time visiting our Manye Club. I was the one who gave you the foot massage. At that time, you..."

"Stop, stop, stop talking, I miss you."

Bai Tang interrupted the masseur halfway through her words, she had already remembered.

The miserable experience of my first foot massage is still vivid in my mind. "Hey, at that time, I didn't even care about what you looked like."

Zhou Jing and the others were confused by their conversation. But judging by the lady's expression, it was probably not a pleasant experience.

Looking at the expressions of Zhou Jing and the others, Bai Tang knew that they were thinking the wrong thing.

"What were you thinking? That was my first time getting a pedicure. I never thought I wouldn't be able to handle it. I was completely twisted the entire time. And she was the one giving me that pedicure."

Bai Tang said this as she looked at the masseur who was stretching her calves.

The other party also looked at her with a smile.

Everyone then realized what had happened, and they all held back their laughter, afraid to embarrass Bai Tang.

Soon, the whole massage process was completed, and Bai Tang's legs felt much more comfortable. She stamped her feet in satisfaction and told Zhou Jing to give the masseur a big red envelope.

"Wait a minute, one of my roommates is weak and had a terrible day today. Let me see if she can come down. If she can, I'll help her massage her." Bai Tang thought of Ye Jin who was threatening to die.

The masseuse nodded. It wasn't a big deal. Miss Bai wouldn't lose out anyway.

"Hey~ Zhao Zihong, see if Ye Jin can still move, and find a way to get her down to the parking lot."

"What for? Sister Zhou brought a masseur here. I just finished massaging my legs, and they feel so much better. I thought if she could move, she could come down and give me a massage too."

"Okay then, I'll wait for you downstairs."

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Soon, Bai Tang and the others saw two figures appear at the dormitory building entrance. Zhao Zihong came down with Ye Jin on her back. As expected, a tough girl is a tough girl. Even at that time, Han Jing wanted to fight Zhao Zihong. Who knows where she got the courage from?

"Hey, don't mention it. I can still help her walk on flat ground, but she can't go down the stairs at all. I can only carry her down."

Zhao Zihong walked to the car with Ye Jin on his back and said nonchalantly.

After being put down, Ye Jin blushed as she held onto the cart and thanked Zhao Zihong and Bai Tang.

"Okay, we're all in the same dormitory, why be polite? Just give it a pinch, and then go back to bed early." Zhao Zihong said proudly.

Ye Jin, who was sitting on the massage chair, cried out in pain at first, but after being pressed for a while, the pain eased and she felt comfortable.

What is Zhao Zihong doing? Zhao Zihong is sitting in another chair, turning on the massage function under Bai Tang's instructions, and she is moaning with pleasure.

"Oh~ I was saying, Bai Tang, you rich people really know how to enjoy life. If I were you, just having this chair would be enough. It's already very comfortable."

"It's different. You're in good physical condition, so you might not feel any pain. This chair has a massage function, but it can't relieve the lactic acid buildup in your legs."

Zhou Jing gave an explanation.

She has a good impression of Bai Tang's roommate from Northeast China.

"That's right. Looking at Ye Jin's condition, if she didn't have this sister's massage tonight, she would probably have a hard time getting out of bed tomorrow."

Zhao Zihong was lying in the massage chair, feeling comfortable.

The massage ended quickly. The masseur did two sessions in a row and his forehead was sweating.

I originally wanted to give it to Zhao Zihong as well, but this girl refused and said that the chair was already pressed well.

Ye Jin stood on the ground, feeling his legs feel much more relaxed, and thanked the masseur in a low voice.

"This is what I should do. If you want to thank someone, please thank Miss Bai."

Bai Tang saw that Ye Jin was really about to thank him again, so he quickly stopped her. What a joke! This thank you thing, when will it even get you anywhere?

"Alright, alright, it's alright. It's just a side job. Sister Zhou, you guys should go back now. It's getting dark."

"Remember to give this sister a big red envelope when you get back."

Seeing the lady reminding her again, Zhou Jing also said that she would definitely do it.

After Zhou Jing and the others drove away, Bai Tang and the other two slowly walked back.

"Bai Tang, that car was so comfortable. I'll buy one when I have money and I can have a massage whenever I want."

Zhao Zihong's words made Bai Tang and Ye Jin laugh.

"Then you better work harder. My dad has an Alphard for picking up clients, and that car costs about one million. Bai Tang's is a high-end Lexus business car, so it should be more expensive."

Ye Jin's words made Zhao Zihong dumbfounded. "Oh my god, it's just a van, why is it so expensive?"

"That's not a van, it's called an MPV, a commercial vehicle. It's used to pick up and drop off VIPs. Bai Tang, how much did it cost you?"

"Hmm~ I bought two at once. Each one was probably around 1.5 million. I can't remember exactly."

Bai Tang's Versailles-style remarks left the other two speechless.

Well, you have the money, you have the final say.

Under the dim light of the evening street lamps, three crooked figures were left walking.