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

The days passed like this with the company of the new member, Song Da Nao Tou.

Another Saturday, Song Tang was sitting on the sofa at home and chatting with Li Wenwen via video. Zhou Jing came over while they were chatting and laughing.

Seeing Zhou Jing standing next to him as if something happened, Song Tang said hello to Shi Mei and the others and hung up.

"Sister Zhou, what's going on?"

"Miss, New Year's Day is just a few days away. I'd like to see if you have any plans or suggestions."

After hearing Zhou Jing's words, Song Tang flipped through the calendar on his phone. Sure enough, New Year's Day was only a few days away. Next week's Friday was New Year's Day, and with Saturday and Sunday, there would be a three-day short holiday.

After thinking it over carefully, Song Tang said, "How about we go to the Siheyuan for New Year's Day? Then everyone can go."

Zhou Jing nodded. The young lady’s idea was completely acceptable. She had never lived in the courtyard house for a single day since she took it over. She could just consider it as a warm-up during the New Year’s Day.

"Well, Miss, since this is your first time living in a courtyard house, it's considered a housewarming. Do you need to invite your friends?" Zhou Jing was quite thoughtful. If it were Song Tang, he would have no idea what a housewarming was.

When Song Tang bought the houses of Manye and Tianxi, she had just arrived in Kyoto. As a newcomer, there was no one else around her except Zhou Jing, so she brought Jin Duoduo, whom she had just met, to try the dishes at home.

Song Tang now has quite a few friends around him, and the greenhouse can add some popularity to the courtyard.

"Yes." Song Tang said happily. She could enjoy being alone, but it was also good to be around people. She preferred it that way.

"My roommates probably won't be going home during this three-day break. It all depends on whether Ye Jin will return to the Magic City."

"As for my friends, Kyoto should be fine, but Urumqi is a bit of a problem. They should all be at home reuniting with their families on New Year's Day. I'll call and ask later."

"As for the others, whether they need to be invited or not is up to you, Sister Zhou. Just let me know when the time comes."

Song Tang's last sentence was full of hidden meaning, referring to lawyer Gao Youliang. I wonder if Zhou Jing understood it.

Zhou Jing's expression did not change at all, and she nodded as usual to confirm Song Tang's thoughts.

Seeing her like this, Song Tang was scratching his head, but he didn't know how to say it directly.

"Well, arrange for Wei Wu and the others to send all the supercars in Manhe to the courtyard over the next few days. I don't drive them very often, so it's not a good idea to just leave them here all the time."

Song Tang finally remembered her big precious supercars.

"Then tell them to start a thorough cleaning of the courtyard, tidy up all the rooms, and prepare all the bedding and daily necessities."

"Finally, Sister Zhou, you can just decide on the ingredients for New Year's Day. Leave the other chores to others, and just keep an eye on them."

Song Tang chattered non-stop, and basically arranged everything for New Year's Day in the courtyard.

As Zhou Jing took notes, she thought to herself that the young lady was now finally capable of being the mistress of the house. In the past, Zhou Jing would have to worry about all these things.

After deciding on all of this, Zhou Jing said, "Miss, let's schedule the greenhouse for noon. I guess many people will choose to go home for dinner."

"Okay, just go and arrange it."

After explaining everything and watching Zhou Jing leave with Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui, Song Tang quietly took out his cell phone and sent a message to Lawyer Gao.

[I'll be warming up my new home on New Year's Day. I've asked Sister Zhou to draw up the invitation list. It's up to you whether there's any show or not.]

Thank you, Miss Song. I understand.

Gao Youliang replied to the message very quickly. It seems that he still cares about Zhou Jing very much.

……

Song Tang sat on the balcony, basking in the sun through the large French windows. It was too cold to go out to the terrace and garden outside the balcony.

"Hello, Sister Shi Mei."

"Tangtang, didn't we just end the video call? Why are you calling again?"

"It's like this. The housekeeper just told me that we're going to warm up the new house on New Year's Day, and I wanted to see if you guys are free to come to Kyoto."

Shi Mei on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, "Tangtang, I'm sorry, your sister Wenwen and I can't go. We have to spend New Year's Day at home."

Song Tang had anticipated this situation, and the call was just to ask and let him know. It would be best if he could come, but it was fine if he couldn't. After all, New Year's Day was a time for family reunions, and he couldn't force anyone to leave their families behind to be with him.

Since they were free anyway, the three of them started video chatting again.

When they learned that the new house that Song Tang was going to warm up on New Year's Day was a large courtyard house, Shi Mei and Li Wenwen both exclaimed.

He said frankly that if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely visit Song Tang and see the large courtyard.

Song Tang basically spent the entire afternoon lying in the living room making phone calls to his friends.

When they returned to school on Sunday afternoon, Ye Jin was alone in the dormitory. She was sitting in her own chair, watching a variety show with Song Datou in her arms, laughing so hard that the kitten in her arms was stunned, thinking the two-legged creature had gone crazy.

At first, Ye Jin was a little scared of Song Da's head, but she gradually got used to it. She found these little things to have a unique charm, but it was a pity that her parents would not allow her to keep them at home.

But it doesn’t matter. At least now she has the cutie Song Da Nao to play with when she is in school.

The moment Song Tang came back, the man and the cat noticed him.

Song Dabo stood on Ye Jin's thigh, meowing, and was eager to pounce. Song Tang was so scared that he quickly put down the thing in his hand and took it from Ye Jin's legs.

"Where are the two of them?" Song Tang asked while stroking Song Da's hair.

"Zhao Zihong went out to play with her fellow Northeasterners. She asked me to join them, but I didn't go."

"Han Jing and her fellow debate club members had a training session, and she attended."

Ye Jin stretched lazily in the chair and turned off the variety show video that was still playing.

"What did you put on the ground?" Ye Jin looked curious.

After hearing Ye Jin's words, Song Tang remembered his things. He quickly put Song Da's head on the ground and said, "Come, look, I brought back some delicious food."

When he opened the thermal box in the bag, he found that it contained some new dishes that the aunt at home had researched to satisfy Song Tang's craving. Song Tang liked the food so much that he thought of bringing some back for everyone.

"By the way, Ye Jin, the school announced that they will have three days off for New Year's Day. Are you going home?"

Song Tang asked while eating snacks with Ye Jin.

"Yeah, I saw it too. I'm thinking I won't reply. It's tiring to go back all the time."

"Besides, he only returned home on National Day. I think our winter vacation will start on January 8th. There's no need to go back in such a short time. He will spend New Year's Day at school."

Song Tang nodded when he heard this. "I guess Zhao Zihong and Han Jing are the same as you. Their homes are even farther away."

Ye Jin nodded. She was still a little confused as to why Song Tang suddenly became concerned about this.

"Since no one is coming back, come spend New Year's Day with me. I want to warm up the new house on New Year's Day, and I invite the three of you to join me."

"New house~?" Ye Jin asked in confusion while still eating.

"Yes, a courtyard house."

“Puff! Cough cough cough~~!”