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

Zhao Zihong, who had become depressed, sat in the passenger seat of Song Tang's small mini car.

Looking at Song Tang humming a song while driving, Zhao Zihong pretended to be vicious and said, "Don't be too happy too soon. I don't believe that you and Ye Jin won't celebrate your birthday. Sooner or later, this day will come."

Uh, Song Tang was a little embarrassed. She was so busy making fun of others that she forgot about this.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. My birthday has already passed this year. I'll talk about next year's matter next year." Song Tang just gave up.

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The two cars drove one after the other and headed straight for the Kyoto Zoo.

Apart from Ye Jin, whose family has always lived in a good condition in Shanghai, no one else has ever seen so many strange animals. Zhao Zihong, the tiger girl, was not one to visit the zoo when she was in Ice City. She would rather practice boxing in that little time.

A few girls got together and explored almost the entire zoo in one afternoon.

When they left at around six o'clock, they were still in high spirits. Song Tang and Ye Jin liked the red pandas the most, they were so cute. Han Jing liked the giant panda, which was the symbol of their Sichuan region.

Only Zhao Zihong still doesn't fit in with everyone else. She likes the big, silly capybara.

After agreeing to have a barbecue near the school for dinner, the four of us drove back in two cars.

At a traffic light intersection near the school, when the green light came on, Song Tang was just about to follow Ye Jin's car in front of him and move forward.

"Bam—!"

There was a slight collision from the rear of the car, and the chopped pepper fish head driven by Song Tang was pushed forward more than a meter, scaring Song Tang and Zhao Zihong in the car to scream.

This was probably the first car accident Song Tang had since he started driving, although he was rear-ended by someone else.

Ye Jin and Han Jing in front also noticed something unusual through the rearview mirror, and hurriedly drove the car to the intersection, stopped it, and quickly ran towards Song Tang and the others' car.

When Ye Jin and the other person ran over, Song Tang and Zhao Zihong, who had calmed down a little, also got off the car.

The car that rear-ended the car was a fiery red Ferrari SF90, worth more than eight million yuan.

Seeing that the other party had rear-ended his car, but the people in the car had not gotten out yet, Zhao Zihong became very angry.

He didn't care whether it was a Ferrari or any other car, he just strode up and started knocking on the other car's driver's window.

What's wrong with a Ferrari? No matter how awesome it is, can it be better than Song Tang's car? She's seen a lot of good cars at Song Tang's place.

"Bang bang bang-!"

"Get out of the car! You crashed into someone else's car and you're too scared to even show your head?"

Song Tang and others also walked to Zhao Zihong's side, frowning as they looked at the still closed Ferrari windows.

Other vehicles on the road all avoided the accident scene that was blocking the lane. However, many pedestrians stopped to watch on the roadside, mainly because one of the cars in the accident involved a Ferrari, and such a scene is rare.

Just as Zhao Zihong's cursing became more and more unbearable, the car window finally opened a little, revealing the scene inside the car.

There were two men, and the passenger seat was a young man, who was leaning there lazily, looking at the four women outside the car with a disgusted expression on his face.

The driver in the driving seat was an ordinary-looking man, who seemed to be the driver of the young man in the passenger seat.

"Oh, I thought there was nothing shameful about it. What's going on? He crashed the car, didn't apologize, didn't compensate, and hid in the car pretending to be dead?"

Zhao Zihong was not polite at all when he spoke, mainly because the two people in the Ferrari were so irritating.

The young man in the passenger seat sneered, took out a wallet from the car, and took out more than a thousand yuan from it.

"How much is your junky car worth? I have other things to do and I don't want to argue with you guys. Is this enough to compensate me?"

After saying that, he shook the money in his hand a little arrogantly, and threw it out through the open driver's window across the driver.

All of a sudden, the big red bills were scattered all over the ground. Fortunately, there was no wind, otherwise they would have been blown away.

Zhao Zihong and the other two were all stunned. When had they ever seen such an unreasonable person?

Only Song Tang's face instantly turned black. She rarely got angry, but this time she was really angry.

He pulled Zhao Zihong, who was standing in front, back and said coldly to the car window, "Pick it up."

The young man in the passenger seat still had a cynical look on his face. "Oh, you're so pretty? I saw you get out of the car in front just now. Is that yours?"

"Why, do you think the money on the ground is not enough to compensate? How about this, if you follow me, I will buy you a new one."

The young man in the passenger seat of the Ferrari was still teasing Song Tang recklessly, but he was actually surprised by Song Tang's appearance.

He thought he had a good time in Kyoto's social circles and had seen all kinds of women, but Song Tang's appearance still amazed him.

Seeing that the other party not only ignored his words, but also made rude remarks and teased him, even someone as good-tempered as Song Tang couldn't help it.

"Boom--!"

Song Tang angrily kicked the driver's door of the other Ferrari hard, leaving a small footprint with a slight dent on the door.

"Shit!" The young man in the car realized what was happening and quickly opened the door and ran out.

This Ferrari SF90 is a new car that he had been waiting for several months to receive. He had only driven it for more than a week, but now it was rear-ended and kicked by someone.

At this time, the driver in the driving seat also got out of the car. After Song Tang kicked the other party's car door, he was pulled back by Zhao Zihong.

When the young man ran to the driver's side, everyone smelled alcohol. No wonder he didn't drive.

After getting out of the car, the driver stood steadily by and watched Song Tang and the other three. The young man squatted by the car door with a painful look on his face, looking at the footprint on his car door with heartache.

He had just had a few drinks today when someone called him out for something. He had no choice but to take his family driver and bodyguard with him to help drive.

Who knew that just as he was about to reach the intersection, he inadvertently interfered with the driver's driving, resulting in a minor rear-end collision due to his inability to brake in time.

It wasn't that he didn't want to get out of the car at the beginning. He was angrily scolding his driver in the car.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zihong got angry and knocked on the window to scold him.

He didn't get out of the car afterwards and deliberately threw the money out of the window. He was probably angry and was also a little drunk.

Who knew that the prettiest girl would come up and kick his new baby, damaging the car door and front bumper.

"Wang Cheng, keep them all here. Don't let any of them escape. Especially the one who kicked my car door. Catch her for me."

After observing his beloved car, the young man stood up, looked at Song Tang fiercely, and said to the driver beside him.

The driver named Wang Cheng looked at Song Tang and the other three with a little hesitation.

It’s hard to say who is right or wrong in today’s incident, but the young master did go a little too far. However, that pretty little girl is really brave, she even dared to kick a Ferrari.

Is it because of confidence or ignorance?

But since his young master had spoken, he couldn't remain indifferent. After a brief hesitation, he walked towards Song Tang.

Song Tang looked at Wang Cheng who was walking towards her without fear. Han Jing and Ye Jin nervously grabbed Song Tang's arms and tried to drag her back.

At this time, Zhao Zihong stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Cheng.

"What do you want to do!"