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

Qin Zhaoyang, who appeared at the last minute, stood in front of Song Tang and the others, and shook his half-long hair in a pretentiously casual manner.

Li Bao, who was about to go forward and harass Song Tang again, stopped hesitantly when she saw Qin Zhaoyang, a noble young man.

She was now certain. The rich second-generation man driving the Koenigsegg had even backed up to greet Song Tang, which showed that Song Tang was truly wealthy and powerful.

She now felt extremely regretful and complained a lot. She regretted her carelessness and impulsiveness, and also complained about Song Tang's pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

He is obviously a rich man, why did he open a chopped pepper fish head restaurant?

I have to say that there must be something hateful about pitiful people, not to mention that the anchor Li Bao is not pitiful at all.

When encountering problems, this kind of people will always look for reasons in others and try to clear themselves as much as possible.

She didn't even think about how today's events would have happened if she hadn't provoked Song Tang and the others.

Seeing Qin Zhaoyang shaking his head in triumph, Song Tang was speechless. How could he meet such an idiot in such a place?

"Don't shake it off, your hairstyle really doesn't look good."

Song Tang's words made Qin Zhaoyang depressed.

At this time, some people around also recognized Qin Zhaoyang.

"Wow, isn't this Young Master Qin, the one who was once known as the Little Master of East City in the circle of Kyoto princes?"

"Brother, tell me quickly."

"Sure enough, these people in the top circles all know each other. This anchor is in big trouble today."

Many people were whispering.

"What's going on?"

Qin Zhaoyang, who had calmed down, asked again, and at the same time turned his head to look at the host Libao who seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Fortunately, it was Song Tang. If it were someone else, even if a woman dared to say that his hairstyle was ugly, he would bark at her.

Song Tang didn't want to talk about these bad things, so he waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing.

The three people in the dormitory had met Qin Zhaoyang before. Zhao Zihong was impatient and told the general idea in a few words.

After listening to the general idea, Qin Zhaoyang turned his head to Li Bao in surprise and looked her up and down for a long time.

Being stared at and scrutinized by such a person, Libao was trembling with fear and almost crying.

Qin Zhaoyang was curious about where this little anchor got the courage from? Song Tang's current aura was such that even an ordinary rich second-generation wouldn't dare to pick a fight right away.

She actually dared to step forward and question just because of a small car?

"You should just gouge out your eyeballs. How can you be a broadcaster with such poor eyesight?"

Qin Zhaoyang simply said something to Li Bao and then ignored her.

What a joke, Song Tang is here. Even if he has to pretend, he has to pretend properly. He can't let Song Tang think that he is a bully.

Be gentle and polite, yes, be gentle and polite.

He has been searching the Internet a lot lately for tips on how to get along with girls, and has also consulted many of his friends for advice.

"Tangtang, what do you want to do?"

As soon as Qin Zhaoyang spoke, all the onlookers and netizens in the live broadcast room knew that this young man who had just appeared seemed to be going to stand up for Miss Heika.

Everyone turned their eyes to the female anchor Li Bao who was trembling all over.

This unlucky child, who has attracted a vicious tiger in front and a jackal behind, must be suffering today.

[By the way, isn't it rumored that Young Master Qin in the Beijing circle is incredibly vicious? Why does he look so handsome?]

[Hey girl, the person opposite him is a black card girl, so it's not certain who will be more fierce.]

[Just wait and see, this little anchor is done for today.]

Netizens also talked about it, and the young photographer stood not far away holding the gimbal, not daring to move.

He saw Libao's current condition. Fortunately, he was far away just now, otherwise he would also be standing there waiting for the result.

"Forget it. I just told her. My lawyer will talk to her."

"It's not a big deal. It's just that I look down on others."

"There's no point getting angry with someone like that. We're going shopping, what are you doing?"

Song Tang said to Qin Zhaoyang. She didn't want Qin Zhaoyang to help her because of such a trivial matter.

"Okay, wait for me for a moment."

Qin Zhaoyang glanced at Li Bao, then looked around the scene. Everyone around him avoided his sight.

He waved his hand, signaling the young cameraman not far away to come over. He could tell that the photographer should be the young anchor.

The photographer did not dare to delay and ran to Qin Zhaoyang in two steps.

The audience in the live broadcast room also watched the screen in front of them getting closer and closer to this legendary young master.

[Ah, no, little photographer, I'm warning you, move the camera away a little.]

[That's right, didn't you see that Young Master Qin's eyes weren't very friendly?]

Netizens posted comments to complain.

Qin Zhaoyang watched the photographer approach with the gimbal, but he didn't pay any attention. As a grown man, was he really afraid of being seen?

"Which organization are you from? Or are you an individual anchor?"

Many people in these circles set up live broadcast MCN agencies, whether because they want to make money or for other reasons.

If you ask, maybe it’s a company you know?

Seeing Qin Zhaoyang asking him a question, the young photographer did not hesitate at all and sold all his hometown.

Li Bao, who was standing by, felt like the sky was falling when she saw the photographer had exposed all her secrets.

In fact, she misunderstood. Even if the photographer didn't say it now, her world would have collapsed.

After hearing what the photographer said, Qin Zhaoyang grinned and said, "Hey, isn't this a coincidence?"

"Ahaha~ So it's from Xiaodouzi's Yunqi Media."

After saying that, he took out his cell phone in front of everyone, picked up a number and called it.

"Brother Qin."

The call was quickly connected and a male voice came.

"Xiaodouzi, let me ask you, does your company have a host named... Hey, what's her name?"

Seeing Qin Zhaoyang asking himself, the photographer bravely said, facing Li Bao's gaze, "Call me Li Bao."

"Oh, it's a girl called Libao, you know her?"

"Libao? I haven't heard of her. I know all the old anchors. I guess she's a newly signed anchor by some manager. What's wrong with Brother Qin?"

Qin Zhaoyang glanced at Li Bao and said, "What's the matter? What's the matter? Your little anchor has offended me. I'm letting you know and you can handle it yourself."

After saying that, he hung up without waiting for the other party to reply.

He ignored Li Bao who was already in great grief, turned around and moved closer to Song Tang and the others, grinning foolishly.

"Wait for me for a moment. I'll go park the car and join you."

After saying that, he didn't give Song Tang and the others a chance to refuse and drove away.

The four of them looked at each other, wondering what this young master was up to.

There was no choice, the four of them could only move forward a little and wait for Qin Zhaoyang under the shade of a tree.

Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, the onlookers also dispersed. Occasionally, the anchor would secretly film this side from a distance.

After receiving a phone call, the young photographer turned off the live broadcast equipment and took a taxi away.

Li Bao, who was left alone, left in a daze after a phone call, and no one knew where she went.

"Come on, let me go shopping with you."

After parking the car, Qin Zhaoyang walked over happily.