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

If Song Tang hadn't had to raise the kitten before, this would basically be a situation of scrambling to pay the bill.

At this time, the kitten at least belonged to Song Tang in name, so Song Tang was naturally responsible for the expenses of the kitten.

In fact, this was one of Song Tang's original intentions. It was actually the best choice for her to be responsible for all the expenses of the kitten.

But even she herself didn't expect that her empathy for this poor little kitten she picked up would make her so sad.

Facing the young veterinarian, who was also the owner of the pet shop, Song Tang took out his mobile phone and scanned the payment without hesitation.

The roommates standing nearby accidentally saw Song Tang’s mobile phone interface, and the long string of numbers made them swallow their saliva.

Zhao Zihong directly complained to Song Tang: "Your WeChat change is longer than my life."

After paying, Song Tang took the kitten and glared at Zhao Zihong. This damn kid always spoke so illogically.

I handed the kitten over to Zhao Zihong, whose large down jacket was the only thing that could easily hold it without looking too awkward. The others picked up the kitten's daily necessities they had just bought, said hello to the veterinarian, and prepared to leave.

I bought quite a few things this time, but luckily there were no big items like a cat bed.

Han Jing also said that, firstly, the cat bed is too conspicuous and the dorm manager will see it. Secondly, she has a cat at home and knows that cats rarely go back to their beds to sleep. They like to sleep next to people or anywhere else. So even if she buys a cat bed, it will basically be a waste.

Just a few steps away from the pet shop door, before the boss who came out to see him off could turn around and go back, Song Tang turned around and called him.

"Hello, I forgot to ask, is it a male or female cat?"

"Puchi...!" The pet shop owner was immediately amused by Song Tang.

"Male cat? Female cat?" He looked at Song Tang who was standing not far away. Even though she was wearing something a little bulky in the cold weather, she was still incredibly beautiful.

The roommates around him also laughed out loud, and even the kitten squeezed its head out from Zhao Zihong's collar and meowed at Song Tang a few times.

Seeing Song Tang's face slowly turning red with embarrassment, the pet shop owner quickly held back his laughter and said, "It's a little boy cat~".

After getting the answer he wanted, Song Tang turned around and left with a red face.

If she stood there any longer, she felt like she would be as awkward as a telephone pole.

When passing by his three roommates who were laughing heartlessly, Song Tang not only rolled his eyes at them, but also caused the kitten to suffer. Song Tang stretched out a finger and pressed it on the kitten's forehead, pushing it back into Zhao Zihong's clothes.

……

"Do you think we can get away with this?" On the way back to the dormitory, Xiao Ye Jin was still a little worried.

Han Jing said, "Don't worry. Given Song Tang's relationship with the dorm manager, I think even if the dorm manager finds out, she'll turn a blind eye."

Zhao Zihong said boldly, "Don't worry, as long as we can get past the duty room window at the building entrance and back to the dormitory, everything will be fine."

"Besides, looking at me like this, can you tell that I have a little kitty on me?"

After saying that, Zhao Zihong was about to pat his chest as usual, but Song Tang, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed his hand.

Zhao Zihong only then realized that there was a kitten on his chest and smiled awkwardly.

Everyone was used to her behavior and walked back quickly in the cold wind.

"Once we're back in the dorm, I'll slowly start teaching it to stay away from people and not make any noise."

At this time, Song Tang was full of confidence. She believed that this little kitten would be sensible and obedient.

……

They walked back quickly. As soon as Song Tang entered the building, he attracted all the attention of the dormitory manager. The other three people carried their things and quickened their pace to leave as if nothing had happened.

When Song Tang finished dealing with the dormitory manager and returned to the dormitory, only the kitten was squatting on the ground, looking around curiously. The other three were slumped in their chairs, patting their chests with nervous expressions, even Zhao Zihong was no exception.

"Oh my god, it's easier said than done. When I passed by the aunt's nose, my heart almost jumped out." Zhao Zihong patted his chest, still in shock.

Han Jing also looked relieved at this moment as if she had survived the disaster.

If both of them were like this, let alone little Ye Jin, who could still feel her heart pounding at this moment, she had always been a good girl and this was the first time she had done something that was considered against the rules, she felt both excited and scared.

Song Tang picked up the kitten that had rubbed against her feet, looked at everyone and said, "I'm scared too. I stuttered when I was chatting with Auntie just now. My mind was blank and I didn't know what to say."

The four of them looked at each other and burst into laughter. In life, doing something extraordinary with a few good friends is an unforgettable experience.

The little kitten in his arms didn't know what these two-legged creatures were laughing at. He only knew that the smell of Song Tang made him feel at ease.

Feeling the kitten in his arms pressing against his palm, Song Tang's heart softened and he gently touched its head.

"Little guy, you should know that you are the first boy to enter our girls' dormitory 207 since school started~".

Song Tang's childish words made everyone laugh. "You really think it's a human being, but it doesn't understand you."

As soon as Zhao Zihong finished speaking, the kitten that was rubbing its head against Song Tang's palm turned around and meowed at her twice, as if it was arguing with Zhao Zihong about something.

"Hey, you little thing, you dare to grin at me? Have you forgotten who pulled you out of the haystack?" Zhao Zihong pointed at the kitten pretending to be angry, "There's still your smell in my clothes, you really are..."

Before Zhao Zihong finished speaking, everyone else started laughing. The kitten seemed to understand and quickly buried its head under Song Tang's palm to avoid Zhao Zihong's condemnation.

Song Tang sat back in his chair, placed the kitten on his crossed legs, and said as he stroked it, "I think it understands. Even if it doesn't, with its cleverness, it shouldn't be a problem to teach it to avoid people."

Song Tang picked up the kitten with both hands and held it in front of his eyes: "Isn't it, little one?"

"Meow meow meow~~", the kitten actually responded to Song Tang's question. Although they didn't know what the other was saying, both the man and the cat looked very happy.

The other three were simply too embarrassed to watch. At this time, Han Jing suddenly said, "We can't keep calling it a little kitten or a little thing, right? Let's give it a name."

This proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone.

Put the kitten on the table, and everyone sits around it and discusses together. The kitten occasionally meows to join in the discussion.

"How about calling her Cuihua? My grandparents said that humble names are easier to maintain." Zhao Zihong looked pretentious.

The other three looked at her with disgust. Ye Jin said directly, "Go away. I'm a boy. Why is my name Cuihua? Don't make trouble."

Seeing that no one agreed, Zhao Zihong scratched his head and looked at the kitten on the table. This little thing was too difficult to take care of.

After discussing for a long time, everyone came up with several names, but none of them were very satisfactory.

At this time, Song Tang, who was resting his chin on the edge of the table and interacting with the kitten, suddenly spoke.

“Or just call…”