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

Everyone gathered around Shen Aojun, wanting to hear what Ning Yu had to say. His information would determine whether they had a place to play tonight.

Qiongying, who had escaped, also breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Chen Xiong.

They have always been in a special environment and have never been so close to others, so they were not used to it for a while.

I used to hear old squad leader Wei Wu and Feng Bo talk about Miss Bai.

When we met this time, I felt that the monitor and his team had been lying before. They were all lying about the young lady being introverted.

This is obviously very outgoing and generous, even a little bold.

In fact, what Wei Wu and the others said was correct, and of course what Qiongying and the others felt was also correct.

As time went by, Bai Tang gradually changed and grew up, and the enthusiasm and exuberance of youth in his character was gradually stimulated.

If they had met earlier, Bai Tang would definitely be embarrassed to approach Qiongying and get so close to her, but today it was also because Shen Aojun approached first.

I can only say that no one is wrong, it’s all due to time.

The call here has ended.

Ning Yu brought good news, he had already booked the best booth in the sea of ​​flowers.

At first, the bar's marketing was a struggle. They called everyone "brother" and promised to get Ning Yu a booth, but the best ones were out of the question. They were all booked.

Later, Ning Yu sent the photo of the black card to the marketing department. After seeing it, the other party said that he would ask the manager for instructions.

After a while, the other party brought back good news.

It turns out that the best position has always been in the hands of the manager, just in case such a situation occurs and to be used as a favor.

Even if no one wants such a spot tonight, it will be quickly booked after the opening. For the current flower sea, there is no worry about selling it if there is a spot.

When the company's salesperson sent him a photo of a black card, saying someone wanted one, the manager of the Huahai World Trade Center store knew he had reserved the right card for the day. Without hesitation, he asked the salesperson to release it to the other party.

Everyone who received Ning Yu's good news cheered in unison, and then quickly arranged for the allocation of vehicles to prepare for departure.

Qi Hai, who was in the crowd, was also jumping up and down. Yes, Bai Tang had called Qi Hai out personally. They were all good friends, so they couldn't just go out and have fun and leave him alone.

There are still ten people from yesterday, so naturally they are grouped together in pairs again according to yesterday's allocation.

It was just that everyone randomly swapped cars today, and Qi Hai finally drove the Lamborghini Veneno he had been dreaming of.

Seeing that it was past nine o'clock, all the vehicles started their engines. The bodyguards' two Land Rovers were at the head and tail of the convoy. A line of seven vehicles went out and merged into the traffic, heading towards the World Trade Center.

The lights are just coming on and there are still many vehicles on the road.

However, all the vehicles stayed away from this seemingly luxurious convoy, for fear of any collisions.

While waiting for the red light, cars in lanes on both sides opened their windows to take pictures, and then posted them on their WeChat Moments, attracting a lot of likes and comments.

The Place, in front of Huahai Live House.

The place was already bustling with activity, with countless young men and women gathered in groups of three or five, some waiting for friends, others waiting for opportunities.

There are even many anchors holding selfie sticks to broadcast live, with their families and friends, adding a touch of noise to the already bustling streets.

The parking lot at the entrance is also full of luxury cars. Mercedes-Benz and BMW are just ordinary cars here. Occasionally, there are luxury cars such as Ferrari and Porsche.

Just such a street reflects the hustle and bustle of Kyoto's nightlife, as well as the energy and restlessness of countless young men and women who have nowhere to vent.

Ning Yu had arrived early and was leaning on his white Ferrari 488 smoking a cigarette, dealing with a few beautiful young ladies with a little impatience.

Normally, it wouldn't matter, it was just a chat. But today, he was going to see Shen Aojun again, and he was a little irritated.

When did I start to have feelings for Shen Aojun, this hot-tempered woman? Actually, I couldn't remember.

Perhaps it was the affection he'd developed over time from his repeated interactions? He didn't even know if this kind of affection could be considered love.

After putting out the cigarette, Ning Yu politely sent away the beautiful woman who was about to ask for his contact information, then he took a long breath and planned to take a walk.

Just before he took a step, a violent roar of a sports car came from the end of the road.

Ning Yu took two quick steps toward the side of the road, wanting to see if Shen Aojun and the others had arrived.

At this time, everyone on the road stopped talking and looked in the direction where the sound came from. Even some anchors turned their live cameras.

Soon, a white Land Rover Range Rover appeared in everyone's sight.

Before everyone could feel disappointed, as the Land Rover kept getting closer, sports cars followed behind it and appeared one after another.

Until a super convoy consisting of five super sports cars and two Land Rover Range Rovers approached and slowly stopped at the roadside at the entrance of the sea of ​​flowers.

All the stunned passers-by finally reacted, and the whole street suddenly became noisy.

Countless men and women took out their mobile phones to take photos, and the anchors also shouted at the top of their lungs to give scientific introductions to the audience in their live broadcast rooms.

There were also many young ladies in cool clothes who were quickly fixing their clothes and makeup, planning to wait a while to see if there would be a chance to get to know him.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that these five supercars belong together. The two Land Rovers in front and behind are obviously bodyguards.

Ning Yu stood on the roadside not far from the convoy. The convoy before him even shocked someone like him.

I took out my phone and took a picture of the entire convoy. Every sports car in this convoy was incredibly valuable. It was rare to even see one on a normal day, and yet someone actually drove all of them out onto the street.

Standing quietly in the noisy crowd, waiting, he had a premonition in his heart, and this premonition was getting stronger and stronger.

Considering the black card photos he had received before, he felt that there was a high possibility that Shen Aojun and the others would appear in these cars.

Although this idea was a bit exaggerated, his heart told him that he would not go wrong.

After the initial shock, the crowd gradually calmed down.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the doors of the front and rear Land Rovers opened, and four bodyguards in black, three men and one woman, got out.

He glanced around with a fierce look in his eyes, scaring away some of the timid people nearby.

After the bodyguards had chosen their positions and stood still, the doors of the five supercars opened one by one.

The combination of nine women and one man appeared in front of everyone, which made many young ladies feel disappointed.

No one panicked when the whole street was watching, except Han Jing who was a little nervous.

Qi Hai had already said that such a convoy would definitely attract a large number of onlookers. Don't show any fear when the time comes.

So when the convoy just arrived and hadn't stopped yet, Bai Tang and the others saw the scene of onlookers outside from the car.

After parking the car, I spent half a day in the car preparing myself mentally so that I wouldn't be nervous when I got out.

The three housekeepers didn't take this situation seriously at all. Jin Duoduo and Shen Aojun had seen this kind of scene many times.

Ye Jin didn't seem very nervous, and Zhao Zihong was even more carefree and didn't know what nervousness was.

Han Jing followed Bai Tang closely, and seeing Bai Tang's indifferent look, she felt a little relieved.

Qi Hai was actually very excited about being the center of attention, but before he could show off, he was gently slapped on the back of his neck.

"Hey, why are you here too? Ao Jun didn't tell me before."

Qi Hai, who was about to get furious, turned around and saw that it was Ning Yu, and he couldn't get angry anymore.

"Hey, Brother Yu, I'm just here to join in the fun."

Qi Hai quickly put on a well-behaved look.

"Stop acting like that." Ning Yu nodded at Qi Hai with a smile, then walked towards the nine women who gathered after getting off the car.

"Ao Jun, you really opened my eyes today."

Ning Yu stood still, looked at them, and said with a smile: "Let me guess, it's Xiao Baitang, right?"