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

"Hello, good evening, miss. I'm Wei Wu."

The call was connected soon, and Wei Wu's clear voice came from the phone.

Song Tang glanced at the smiling Qiongying and the nervous Zhao Zihong, breathed a sigh of relief, and told Wei Wu on the other end of the phone his thoughts.

After a long time, just after Song Tang finished speaking, Wei Wu gave his response without letting her wait too long.

"Yes, Miss, but I don't have much time to teach her."

"So I can only sort out my own experiences, as well as some practical skills and common misunderstandings. When the time comes, you can give it to her and let her learn on her own."

"Occasionally, if I have some free time, I can give her some guidance, but I can't guarantee when that will be."

"And I can't guarantee how far she can go in training."

Wei Wu's words were very clear. Zhao Zihong nodded madly with joy, almost jumping up and down.

This is enough. People have done enough for Song Tang's sake.

Moreover, that was Wei Wu's experience and skills. How could it be just an ordinary thing? For a beginner like Zhao Zihong, that thing was no less than a legendary martial arts secret manual.

Zhao Zihong was already very satisfied with this.

Song Tang, who was on the phone, looked at Zhao Zihong's expression and knew that there was no problem.

"Okay, thank you Wei Wu."

"Miss, you're welcome. It's my job. Just give it to her after I've sorted it out."

"Okay, then you should rest early and don't practice too late."

After hanging up the phone, before Song Tang could say anything, Zhao Zihong rushed over with a roar, picked up Song Tang high, and then smacked him several times, making Song Tang's face covered with saliva.

Song Tang, who was picked up, held Zhao Zihong's shoulders with one hand and wiped his face with disgust with the other hand, "Alright, alright, that's enough~~"

Han Jing and Ye Jin stood beside Qiongying, watching Zhao Zihong holding Song Tang and spinning around with smiles on their faces.

Huh...? That's not right. How come he just carried it and ran away while it was still spinning?

"Sister Qiongying, we'll go back first." The two of them hurriedly said hello to Qiongying and ran after Zhao Zihong who was about to enter the dormitory building.

All along the way, there were Song Tang's exclamations and Ye Jin and Han Jing's complaints behind him.

Qiongying stood there until she saw the four little ones disappear into the building gate, then she smiled slightly, turned around and slowly walked into the darkness.

That night, Zhao Zihong was as excited as a camel that had broken free from its reins. He kept chattering, just like a camel's mouth that was constantly chewing.

It wasn't until the other three couldn't stand her anymore and joined forces to beat her up that she calmed down.

At this time, Zhao Zihong sat in her chair feeling aggrieved. She didn't dare to resist and couldn't resist. Normally, these three little Karamis were not enough for her to deal with by herself.

Unfortunately, she needed help today, so she could only sit obediently on the chair and let the three men abuse her excitedly.

Several people gathered together and struggled for a long time, until the three who finally stopped their evil hands took a step back with satisfaction, revealing Zhao Zihong's face.

Wow, Zhao Zihong looks pretty good after putting on her makeup.

It turned out that everyone had always wanted to make Zhao Zihong look more feminine, but unfortunately, even if they joined forces, they were no match for her, so putting makeup on Zhao Zihong became a concern for them.

No one had thought about this today, but Zhao Zihong brought this upon himself by chattering excitedly in the dormitory, which aroused public indignation.

It was Ye Jin who suddenly had an idea. In order to fulfill Zhao Zihong's long-cherished wish, she had to compromise and let the three men do what they did to her face.

As the one with the best makeup skills in the dormitory, Ye Jin was the one who came up with the idea, so she naturally became the culprit.

Han Jing and Song Tang only provided materials and offered advice.

The three of them took beautiful photos of Zhao Zihong with their mobile phones and then threatened her that if she dared to use force to suppress them again, they would post her beautiful photos on the campus website to find her a partner.

This is too vicious.

After looking at the unfamiliar self in the mirror and hearing the three of them say such things, Zhao Zihong felt a chill and goose bumps all over her body.

She quickly surrendered and begged for mercy, and promised that she would never use force to subdue others again, and only then would everyone let her go.

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That night, except for the excited Zhao Zihong who slept a little late, the other three fulfilled their long-cherished wish and slept soundly, which made Zhao Zihong, who was a little insomniac, very angry.

Wei Wu didn't let Zhao Zihong wait too long.

On the third day, Song Tang, who was looking for information in the library, received a message from Qiongying that Wei Wu's martial arts secrets had been delivered.

Looking at Zhao Zihong who was lying on the table flipping through a book, Song Tang didn't tell her now. He decided to wait. If he told her now, she would have no intention of studying at all.

The day was neither long nor short. After a few people finished dinner in the second canteen and walked downstairs to the dormitory building, they saw Qiongying waiting there.

Zhao Zihong's eyes lit up. She had thought of something, but Song Tang still had to get it.

Song Tang didn't let Zhao Zihong suffer any more, so he simply walked forward and took a USB flash drive from Qiongying.

Looking at the slightly cool metal USB flash drive in his hand, Song Tang was actually still a little surprised.

In her understanding, she thought Wei Wu would be organized into a paper booklet with text, just like the martial arts secrets on TV.

She was overthinking it. Everyone keeps pace with the times, and martial arts secrets are no exception.

It is so convenient to use a USB flash drive. Not only is it quick to organize, but Wei Wu also thoughtfully recorded some short video clips of him practicing and correcting mistakes in it.

"Miss, basically Wei Wu has put everything he can think of and Zhao Zihong can use into this USB drive."

"And there are some short videos of Wei Wu demonstrating it himself, which is enough for Zhao Zihong to use."

Zhao Zihong, who was nearby, also heard Qiongying's words. It was a pleasant surprise for her. Song Tang was really a big honor for her.

After Zhao Zihong thanked her again, Qiongying nodded and left with a smile.

Zhao Zihong couldn't wait to take the USB flash drive from Song Tang and ran back to the dormitory like a whirlwind, leaving the three of them dumbfounded.

A few people looked at each other and ran back tacitly.

Even though they didn't practice these things, it didn't stop them from wanting to see them. To be honest, everyone was curious about this kind of mysterious thing and wanted to see it.

They hurried back to the dormitory and saw that Zhao Zihong had already turned on the computer and was reading the USB flash drive.

Everyone gathered around the computer and watched Zhao Zihong open the document inside the USB drive and read it carefully line by line.

The other three were not interested in these and asked Zhao Zihong to show everyone the video first.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, look at this first."

Zhao Zihong just took a quick look at it. How could he start studying right away?

Seeing that everyone wanted to watch the video, she was also curious, so she readily selected a video and clicked to open it.

The four little ones huddled together to watch Wei Wu's teaching video. If someone who didn't know them saw this scene, they would think they were doing something bad...