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

The disheveled Li Dengke stood up with the help of his classmates, and the bouquet of roses in his other hand was also damaged.

Furious and embarrassed, he threw the rose in his hand into the arms of his roommate, then looked at the woman standing in front of Song Tang. She was the culprit who had almost thrown him, a 5'8" tall man, away.

In fact, he misunderstood.

If this wasn't a school, he wasn't still a student, and he hadn't caused any harm to Song Tang, he would have really taken off by now.

"who are you?"

What a superfluous question. Even the students watching could tell that this tough woman must be Song Tang's bodyguard.

Li Dengke just wanted to hide his embarrassment.

Qiongying ignored Li Dengke. After finding that there was no safety hazard, she took the initiative to retreat to Song Tang's side.

"Sister Qiongying, why are you here?" Song Tang was extremely happy to see Qiongying suddenly appear.

"Miss, I'm always here. Butler Zhou usually tells me not to disturb your normal life and social interactions. Otherwise, I would stay by your side." Song Tang understood Qiongying's explanation. This was indeed Zhou Jing's style.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, and with the strange looks from the crowd around him, Li Dengke was completely defeated.

"Okay, Song Tang, right? You're brave. And that woman, a bodyguard, right? Wait, we're not done yet."

After saying these harsh words, Li Dengke left angrily without looking back.

Song Tang and all her friends rolled their eyes.

This person is such a disgrace.

After returning to the dormitory, Yan Siyu and the others also came over. Only then did everyone relax and a group of people chattered and discussed enthusiastically.

"Tangtang, when Li Dengke left, he looked like he wasn't going to give up. Do you think he would..."

Xiao Ye Jin pulled Song Tang with a worried look on his face.

If it were the Bai Tang of the past, he might also be worried.

But the one standing here now is Song Tang! The super young lady who has rapidly evolved under Zhou Jing's special guidance.

She really looks down on people like Li Dengke.

It's another weekend, time flies so fast, and Li Dengke has never appeared again during this period.

It was around seven or eight in the evening. The four people from Song Tang's dormitory and Zhou Jing and the others were standing at the door of Sister Qing's barbecue restaurant.

Oh, yes, there is also a hedgehog-haired young man named Qin Zhaoyang.

This guy got Song Tang's contact information when he was in Taikoo Li last time. After learning that Song Tang would have barbecue in the evening, he asked for the address and ran over happily.

He has always acted like a good friend, so Song Tang has nothing to worry about. It will be more lively with more people around.

And to be honest, Song Tang, Zhou Jing, and even his roommates didn't mind being friends with this idiot.

"Hey~ Isn't this Miss Tangtang? It's been a long time since we last met. Come and let Sister Qing hug you."

Sister Qing, who came out to greet him, immediately hugged Song Tang tightly.

The hedgehog-headed man standing aside felt sad.

This one could link arms, that one could hug, but Qin Zhaoyang could only watch.

This is just Qin Zhaoyang's self-perception. Not only him, but which man can hug Song Tang? It's all nonsense.

"Do you want to sit inside or outside? It's getting a bit cold at night." Sister Qing, who let go of Song Tang, greeted everyone warmly.

"Let's sit outside. It's not too cold. It's more lively. I see there are quite a few people outside." Song Tang made the decision after discussing with everyone.

"Sister, why does your eldest daughter have two cars?" Sister Qing returned to the cashier counter and asked Zhou Jing who followed her to deposit her things.

Zhou Jing also smiled helplessly. "How would I know? I don't know where she got it from, but she and her roommate bought one each."

Then he pointed to the parking space outside and said, "Look, the young lady drives a small car worth forty or fifty thousand yuan, and I, a housekeeper, drive a Rolls-Royce." He couldn't help laughing after saying that.

"You are so lucky, girl. You are with such a good girl. Work hard, good days are yet to come." Sister Qing took the bag handed to her by Zhou Jing and carefully locked it in the cabinet at the cash register.

She had asked Zhou Jing about this thing a long time ago. A bag could almost buy her a barbecue restaurant.

"Who said it wasn't?" Zhou Jing smiled.

"Maybe it's just my fate." Then he looked at Song Tang who was arguing with Zhao Zihong outside.

The dishes were served very quickly. The quality of the ingredients in Sister Qing’s restaurant has always been guaranteed, and the grilled skewers are full of meaty aroma.

After a while, Sister Qing personally brought over a large portion of grilled fish.

"Try it, this is mine. Give me your opinion after you eat it."

In Sister Qing's words, this is the new result of her fat and useless husband's research for many days, grilled fish with plums.

Sister Qing is always generous, and of course Zhou Jing is not stingy when paying the bill. Anyway, it's a two-way trip.

Just as the barbecue event was coming to an end, something unusual began to appear on the street.

From the perspective of Wei Wu, who was sitting in the car, some people with unusual behavior and dress began to gather nearby.

After paying the bill and saying hello to Sister Qing, everyone was stopped as soon as they walked to the car.

Leading the group was a skinny middle-aged man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, followed by more than twenty men, all of them well-built and handsome.

It seems that they are all old ruffians like Zhao Yong, and are completely different from those social thugs.

Zhou Jing pushed Song Tang behind her, and Qin Zhaoyang also returned from beside Koenigsegg and stood next to Zhou Jing.

"Everyone, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Jing's unusually calm appearance made the other party a little unsure.

"It's nothing serious. We just want the lady behind you to come with us."

The guy with glasses could only bite the bullet and say it at this point.

The way he was dressed and his temperament made it clear that he was not the same as the thugs behind him.

Zhou Jing almost laughed out loud at the arrogance of the man in front of her.

Since she has been with the young lady for so long and gradually got to know her more and more, she also knew how confident she should be.

Perhaps there are people in this world who can embarrass my lady, but these people are definitely not included.

"What a big tone! Just based on this one sentence? I'm afraid you don't know your own weight."

As soon as Zhou Jing finished speaking, the troublemaker Qin Zhaoyang could no longer stand.

"You're playing dumb in front of me, are you looking for death?" Now, right in front of Qin Zhaoyang, he didn't expect someone to be so fearless as to ask for someone by name? And it was Song Tang?

Qin Zhaoyang was about to go up and give the guy with gold-rimmed glasses a big kick when he was stopped by Song Tang behind him.

Hey, how can you interrupt me while I'm casting a spell?

He turned around and looked at Song Tang in confusion, only to see her shaking her head at him.

Song Tang had already seen that Wei Wu and the others had already arrived in front of him, so there was no need for Qin Zhaoyang to put himself in danger.

"It's Li Dengke, right?"

Song Tang's crisp voice rang out at the scene, and the pupils of the guy with gold-rimmed glasses opposite him contracted.

Just when Zhou Jing and Qin Zhaoyang were about to ask for clarification, the crowd of onlookers that had gathered from afar suddenly dispersed.

"Damn it, you want to die, don't you?"

A sharp and violent female voice rang out, and Sister Qing walked out from the crowd, holding a cold bone-cutting knife...