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

"By the way, Sister Zhou, please arrange the private jet as soon as possible. If it's ready early, we can take our own plane to Qiongzhou Island during the New Year."

Song Tang talked to Zhou Jing as he walked towards the restaurant.

She felt a little hungry, so she went to the cafeteria early to sit down. When they were in school, they would go to the cafeteria early every day to avoid the crowds and queues.

So I eat relatively early at school, and it has become a habit these days.

"Okay, miss, I will arrange it as soon as possible." Zhou Jing nodded.

"Also, since the staff on Qiongzhou Island has been arranged, let them prepare the vehicles for travel. I guess the sea view villa is some distance away from the city, and it will be more convenient to have your own car." Song Tang said while sitting at the dining table and breaking off a small biscuit.

Zhou Jing nodded again after hearing this. "Okay, Miss, do you have any requirements for a specific brand of car?"

"Don't buy a sports car. You can arrange the rest. Try to buy as many as possible. There are many of us, and they will be useful when we travel there in the future." Song Tang thought for a while and said to Zhou Jing.

She really shouldn't buy a sports car. She's not really interested in sports cars right now; she just likes supercars in all their shapes. As for driving, it's okay once in a while, but it's not very good for long periods of time. It's noisy and uncomfortable to sit in.

Song Tang now collects all the sports cars that the system rewards her with every month. If there are too many of them, she will find a place to build a large exhibition hall to store them all.

When she thought of sports cars, she thought of Qin Zhaoyang, a sports car fan. She would make him envious to death.

Just when Song Tang was lost in thought and almost laughing out loud, dinner was ready.

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The next morning, Song Tang drove his mini back to school early. He had to get up early because he had professional classes in the morning.

I called the three silly girls in the dormitory in advance and told them that I brought them breakfast from home.

When Zhao Zihong and the others heard that Song Tang brought food from home, how could they possibly go to the cafeteria to eat? How could the food in the cafeteria compare to the cooking skills of Song Tang's aunt?

Ten minutes before class, the four of them had already gathered in the classroom.

"Tangtang, you're right. It's just that you're not too picky about food. If it were me, if I ate such good food at home every day, I would get depressed if I had to eat school meals."

Little Ye Jin had her mouth full of food, and she was leaning over Song Tang's shoulder, whispering to her.

On the other side, Zhao Zihong and Han Jing, who were wolfing down their food, heard Ye Jin's words and kept nodding their heads in agreement with Ye Jin's point of view, while not forgetting to put another bite into their mouths.

I have to eat quickly. The professional course that is about to begin is taught by a very serious professor. If I dare to eat in his class, I will be like a centenarian hanging himself, simply courting death.

"Eat slowly, Ye Jin, eat slowly, be careful not to choke. You and Zhao Zihong are becoming more and more alike."

Song Tang handed the three people tissues while complaining about them. "I definitely can't do what you say. Besides, I don't think the food in the school cafeteria is bad. Some of the food is even quite delicious."

At this time, the professor who was teaching the class also arrived. The three people who had just finished their meal quickly wiped their mouths and sat down. Zhao Zihong did not forget to have a quarrel with Song Tang.

"That's right. Although the food in the school cafeteria is not bad, it's not as good as the food at home."

In response, Song Tang could only smile.

It's certain that the aunties in her family are good at cooking, but you have to know that their wages are not low.

One time, when Aunt Liu was sitting with her and chatting about family matters, she mentioned that she now earned the most money in the family, and the children respected her very much. The old man in the family didn't dare to speak loudly to her for fear that Aunt Liu would cut off his pocket money.

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When you listen to the lectures attentively, time will pass very quickly and a professional class will be over before you know it.

Although the professor of the professional course is usually strict and serious in class, he is a very strong teacher. The content of the lecture is very practical and sometimes quite interesting to listen to.

After lunch in the cafeteria at noon, the four of them strolled back to the dormitory. Just as they walked not far from the dormitory, a faint cry came from behind the green belt on the side of the road.

It is already December in Kyoto, and the weather is extremely cold. The trees and green belts on the roadside have turned yellow. Someone is cleaning the road surface, but the green belts are full of thick fallen leaves.

The four people who heard the noise looked at each other and quickly ran towards the edge of the green belt.

The tall and strong pseudo-immortal cultivator Zhao Zihong jumped over the roadside bush barrier, while the other three people slammed on the brakes at the same time.

After they stopped, they looked at each other, they were so excited. This thing was almost as high as their waists. Except for Zhao Zihong, the three of them really couldn't step over it.

Unconvinced, Han Jing stamped her feet and got ready to try. However, just as she was about to take off, she was stopped by Song Tang and Ye Jin, one on each side.

If I don't jump over it and trip over something, it will be a big joke. There are still many students walking on the road.

In order to prevent Han Jing from appearing on the front page of the campus network the next day, Song Tang and Ye Jin pulled her along and prepared to go in through the gap not far away.

Before the three of them could even take a step, a massive object dropped from the sky, nearly landing on Han Jing. It was Zhao Zihong, bounding back from the bushes in the isolation zone.

"Look, look, I found a kitten."

Zhao Zihong quickly called the three people who had just avoided him to his side, and then slightly lifted the collar of his down jacket.

When the other three heard it was a kitten, they quickly put their heads close to Zhao Zihong's chest and looked inside. They saw a tiny kitten's head squeezed between the tall and mighty figures.

Maybe it felt the bright light, or maybe the opened collar of its clothes made it feel cold again. The poor orange little cat raised its head and meowed weakly at everyone.

"Wow!" This is Ye Jin.

"Wow, it's so small." This is Song Tang.

"Hey, but pets are not allowed in the dormitory. What should I do?" This is Han Jing, who is relatively sober.

Uh, when these words were spoken, the other three were all dumbfounded.

Yes, pets are strictly prohibited in the dormitory. But this little guy in front of me looked only the size of a palm, not even as big as Zhao Zihong's chest.

It looked malnourished and skinny, and its orange fur had turned gray. I guess the big cat was missing or abandoned.

"But, looking at it, if we don't take care of it, it won't even be able to survive tonight." Song Tang didn't mind the dirtiness, he gently reached out his hand to stroke the kitten, and said softly.

Ye Jin felt a little envious when she saw Song Tang petting the cat. She also wanted to touch it but stopped herself. She didn't know if it was because the cat was too dirty or she was a little afraid of cats.

At this time, many students passing by looked at the four people standing on the roadside in surprise.

Everyone knew Song Tang. She was the newest beauty at Kyoto Normal University, a wealthy young lady. She was often on the front page of the campus news, and many photos of her daily life at school were circulated online.

Even students from several universities around Kyoto Normal University had heard of her, and some even climbed over the Internet and went to the Kyoto Normal University campus network to steal her photos.

Song Tang and the other four had no idea how strange and obscene their movements were at that moment...

Moreover, some students have taken photos of them in this look and posted them on the campus website.

Zhao Zihong stood in the middle, pulling open her down jacket. The other three peered inside, and one of Song Tang's paws was still sticking out.

In a short period of time, many comments appeared under this slightly obscene photo.