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

Song Tang looked at Qin Zhaoyang speechlessly.

Of course she knew what Qin Zhaoyang thought of her, but he didn't confess his feelings and didn't treat her specially. He just acted like they were good friends.

"Why are you here? Are you okay? If you have something to do, go do it. Don't miss your business just to go shopping with us."

Song Tang wanted to struggle a little longer.

Since Qin Zhaoyang happened to meet Song Tang in Taikoo Li, how could he leave easily?

"It's okay, it's okay. I was just bored and decided to take a walk." Qin Zhaoyang said with a smile.

But the phone in his right hand, which was behind his back and kept lighting up with the caller ID and then hung up, proved that he was talking nonsense.

At this moment, somewhere nearby, there is probably some poor person who has been stood up, cursing and calling him non-stop.

"Then let's go and take a look around. To be honest, this is my first time in Taikoo Li."

At this point, Song Tang invited Qin Zhaoyang to join him. Putting aside the fact that he had feelings for her, this guy really was a good playmate.

"Ha, then leave it to me. I can walk around this place three times with my eyes closed."

Qin Zhaoyang simply turned off his phone and put it in his trouser pocket.

Then he really closed his eyes and planned to demonstrate it to Song Tang and the others.

There was a burst of exclamations, but fortunately the agile Zhao Zihong reached out and pulled him back. Otherwise, he would have kissed the spokesperson poster on the door of a certain brand store.

"I say, just be quiet for a while. I'll buy you one when I buy ice cream later." It's no wonder that Song Tang's ice cream really made Qin Zhaoyang behave a lot better.

Song Tang, who was waiting in line to buy ice cream, suddenly asked Qin Zhaoyang, "Why did you call the anchor's boss just now? Actually, I don't need your help. My lawyer will contact her."

Qin Zhaoyang licked the ice cream without any image. He would never eat this kind of thing normally, so he only ate one when Song Tang bought it for him.

"I'm not helping you at all. I'm just mad at her for looking like a flounder."

Qin Zhaoyang's lame excuse is really enough.

Do you know what it means to be speechless but unable to help laughing? Song Tang is in that state now. She feels like her face is about to be distorted.

The three roommates around him were all laughing out loud because of Qin Zhaoyang's amusement.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It won't look good if it grows into a flounder." Rubbing his face, Song Tang glared at Qin Zhaoyang unhappily.

Han Jing approached Ye Jin and Zhao Zihong mysteriously and asked, "What does a flounder look like?"

Zhao Zihong took out her phone and searched for it. "Here, this is it. It's incredibly ugly. Its eyes are like a pair of Q."

“Hahahaha…” Even Song Tang couldn’t help laughing this time.

With Qin Zhaoyang as their lively companion, the group laughed and chatted throughout the journey.

When passing by a hair design studio, Ye Jin grabbed Song Tang.

"Tangtang, I want to cut my hair."

"Sure, we're out here to have fun anyway, so it's a good time to take a break."

The group pushed the door open and walked in.

The environment in the store is nice and looks quite upscale.

At this moment, there are groups of customers getting their hair done.

As soon as everyone came in, a handsome young man came to greet them.

"Hello, welcome, how can I help you?"

Without waiting for Song Tang and Ye Jin to speak, Qin Zhaoyang pushed Ye Jin out.

"Her, cut her hair. No Tony, no Tom, no Jerry. Find me someone normal."

"Pfft..."

Not only Song Tang and the others laughed, but all the customers and hairstylists in the store laughed.

Only two of the hairdressers had frowns on their faces.

Because their names are really Tony and Jerry, the only thing missing is Tom.

"Okay, Miss, please come this way and wash your hair first. Luoluo, you will be the one to receive them."

"Guests, you can go sit in the lounge area over there and wait for her."

A young lady with a super cool hairstyle came to pick up Ye Jin, and the rest of the people sat in the rest area. There were snacks on the small round table for the guests to enjoy.

I have to say that a barber shop that can open in such a large shopping mall must be quite good.

Regardless of whether it is expensive or not, the service attitude makes people feel comfortable.

He picked up a magazine and started flipping through it while discussing the contents with Han Jing and Zhao Zihong beside him. Occasionally, he looked up and saw Qin Zhaoyang looking around restlessly.

"You... don't want to cut your hair?" Song Tang asked Qin Zhaoyang hesitantly.

After hearing this, Qin Zhaoyang shook his head and looked up at the bangs hanging in front of his forehead.

"Huh? Isn't my hairstyle handsome?"

Song Tang shook his head. "It's not that she's ugly, but her temperament is a little feminine."

Qin Zhaoyang stared at Song Tang for a long time, then slowly said, "I understand. You said I'm not a man."

Song Tang leaned back and almost fainted from anger, but fortunately the sofa had a backrest.

Why is this damn kid so difficult to please... She didn't mean that at all.

Zhao Zihong and Han Jing looked at Song Tang and smiled secretly. They felt that Song Tang was like a scholar meeting a soldier.

After Song Tang was patted by Zhao Zihong and sat up straight, he saw that Qin Zhaoyang was gone.

Then he looked in the direction Han Jing secretly pointed out.

I don't know when this idiot Qin Zhaoyang ran to a barber shop next to Ye Jin who was getting his hair cut.

Ye Jin was laughing so hard that her whole body was shaking. She had just started cutting her hair and had to stop. Her hairdresser was standing behind her with the hairdressing tools and smiling.

Qin Zhaoyang, who was sitting next to him, was talking to a cool hairdresser. He only saw that the cool guy had a sad face.

Song Tang could only get up and walk over. If he didn't take care of this damn kid, he would annoy the hairdresser to death.

"What are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it nicely. First, unbutton my pants."

The first thing Song Tang saw when he approached was that Qin Zhaoyang was holding the cool guy's pants tightly with one hand, and the center line of his butt crack was pulled crooked.

The cool guy had a bitter face, but he dared not say anything. He looked like a rich kid from a wealthy family, and you couldn't afford to offend him.

Seeing Song Tang coming over and speaking, Qin Zhaoyang awkwardly let go of the other person's trouser leg.

"I just want him to give me a haircut."

After saying that, he stretched out his evil claws and patted the cool guy's butt.

It seems that she wants to help the cool guy straighten his pants, but this action is too indecent. You are a grown man, patting another man's butt...

The cool guy jumped two meters away in shock, and the people around him burst into laughter. Even Tony and Jerry were no longer depressed.

Song Tang's eyes darkened, and he slapped his forehead and asked weakly, "What do you want to do? Tell me quickly."

"I really just wanted a haircut, but he refused to let me." Qin Zhaoyang said righteously.

Seeing Song Tang looking at him, Ku Ge knew that this eldest lady was the one in charge, so he quickly pointed at Qin Zhaoyang.

"He wanted me to shave his head and said the shinier the better."