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

Under Qi Hai's nervous gaze, Song Dabo jumped up with a leap of faith.

Before Qi Hai could react, Song Da's head in mid-air was caught by a pair of hands.

"You little naughty monkey, how did you get up there? Aren't you afraid of falling when you jump so high?" Song Tang's gentle voice sounded.

Qi Hai squatted there speechless. Oh my god, all my worrying about the car was in vain.

Are you worried that your kitten might fall?

It was so hurtful. Qi Hai started to cry inwardly.

Qin Zhaoyang looked at Song Tang who was walking away with the kitten in his arms, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

He had originally wanted to tell Song Tang to be careful of the kitten's claws scratching the car paint, but when he heard what Song Tang said after taking the kitten away, he gave up the idea.

These sports cars, which are precious in the eyes of men, may not be as important as kittens to Song Tang.

Everyone has their own values, so Qin Zhaoyang kept quiet. Even if the kitten really scratched the car paint, Song Tang wouldn't blame it.

Finally, a nanny came down from the elevator on the other side and informed Song Tang and others that dinner was about to start.

The group then contentedly packed up their phones, which were full of photos, and left the garage together.

The weather was beautiful on New Year's Day, with clear skies and a pleasant temperature. Everyone chatted and laughed as they arrived at the West Wing. Along the way, everyone praised the places they passed by.

"I originally wanted to take you on a tour, but you ended up playing in the underground garage." Song Tang teased everyone as they walked.

Everyone unanimously decided to eat first, and then let Song Tang take the whole group on a tour after the meal.

The largest room in the west wing was used as a restaurant. Of course, there was also a small restaurant in Song Tang's main room, but it couldn't accommodate so many people.

In the beautifully decorated restaurant, even though there was a huge round table, there was still a lot of empty space.

The table was already filled with a variety of delicious dishes, and everyone sat down in turn after Song Tang took the main seat.

Zhou Jing sat at the main table with Song Tang, and Gao Youliang sat next to her.

"Zhao Qi, come here." Song Tang waved and called Zhao Qi over.

"There's a dining table in the next room. Go get one and invite everyone to come and eat together."

Zhao Qi nodded and went. Having followed Song Tang for a long time, she knew that Song Tang was not just being polite and they just had to do as he said.

Song Tang and his friends sat at a table in the main restaurant, while Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui also took a table in the small dining room. Song Tang also said that everyone could go get whatever drinks or cigarettes they wanted, as it was New Year's Day and everyone should be happy and relaxed.

Not long after the meal started, just when everyone was about to open the wine, Qi Hai stopped them.

Qi Hai ran out with his legs spread out. When everyone was puzzled, he quickly ran back with two bottles of wine.

"Come, try the wine I brought. Let me tell you, I risked my life to get this wine back." Qi Hai put two bottles of wine on the table with a smile.

Everyone looked at it carefully with curiosity. The wine that Qi Hai brought looked like it had an old bottle and the label on the bottle had turned yellow. It looked like it was very old.

"Why did he narrowly escape death?" Song Tang asked curiously. Of course, this was also the common question of everyone else at the table, except Qi Wei who knew the inside story.

Qi Hai opened a bottle of wine, the aroma of aged wine filled his nose, and the wine poured into the white porcelain wine glass was slightly yellow.

"Oh, don't mention it. I stole it from my grandfather, and he found out and chased me all the way with a feather duster."

Qi Hai spoke nonchalantly while pouring wine for everyone. Qi Wei also stood up, opened another bottle, and helped pour wine for everyone.

"This is my grandfather's treasure. The old man kept it for a long time and was reluctant to drink it. This time we finished it for him." Qi Wei also explained to everyone with a smile.

Song Tang hesitated a little, "Uh...you won't make the old man mad, will you? What if I go back and beat you up?"

At this time, the whole restaurant was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

Qi Hai smiled and said, "It's okay. My grandma doesn't allow my grandpa to drink alcohol anyway. Otherwise, how could this wine be kept here until now? He would have drunk it long ago. I'm giving it to him to do him a favor and save him from being so greedy every day."

Qi Hai's words made everyone in the room laugh. This kid is really a greenhorn.

Qi Wei, on the other hand, looked shrewd and calculating. "It doesn't matter. If my grandfather gets angry, he'll only hit Qi Hai. It has nothing to do with me."

Qi Hai paused while pouring wine after hearing this, and looked at his cousin in disbelief. "Why is it none of your business? Why did you only hit me?"

Qi Wei shook his head and looked at the dumbfounded Qi Hai and said, "Who went in and stole the wine? Was it you?"

Hearing this, Qi Hai nodded stupidly.

"That's it, you stole the wine, why would grandpa hit me? He would definitely hit you."

Qi Hai was anxious, "That won't work, you asked me to steal it."

Qi Wei smiled mysteriously and said to Qi Hai, "But grandpa doesn't know. He only saw you stealing the wine, but he didn't hear that I taught you."

As soon as Qi Wei finished speaking, the whole room burst into laughter, except for Qi Hai, who stood there in despair as if struck by lightning.

Shen Aojun covered her face and couldn't bear to watch. When will this silly kid Qi Hai be smarter?

Song Tang stopped laughing, rubbed his cheeks which were numb from laughing, and said to Qi Hai, who was still looking at Qi Wei with resentment, "Let's eat first. I'll give the old man two bottles of wine later. I promise not to let him suffer any loss. Don't worry."

"Ha ha ha ha……."

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The housewarming dinner ended in such a lively and happy manner.

The nannies in the next room who had finished their meal earlier were waiting early. After everyone finished eating and left the table, someone started to clean up the mess.

There were also people making tea and pouring water for the people sitting in the living room and chatting. This kind of scene is called a warm house. There were many people and it was lively. The whole yard was full of people.

After a short break to digest their food, Song Tang led everyone on a tour of the courtyard. Following the same steps as yesterday, the roommates also took another tour around the courtyard.

The praise from the crowd never stopped along the way, and Qi Hai had long forgotten that his grandfather wanted to beat him.

"When the weather warms up, clean up this pond and I'll have someone get you some rare koi."

Ning Yu, who was visiting the back garden, saw the koi pond and spoke to Song Tang.

"Really? Thank you in advance." Song Tang smiled happily.

"And me, I have a friend who grows flowers and plants. When spring comes, tell me what you want to plant in your garden and I'll get it for you."

Qi Hai, the optimist, is really a perfect candidate for a friend.

"By the way, is there anyone taking care of your garden? Do you want me to introduce you to a gardener with good skills?" Qin Zhaoyang had just finished speaking when he saw Song Tang laughing.

He was just scratching his head when he saw Song Tang pointing and saying with a smile, "I have a gardener at home."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhaoyang looked in the direction Song Tang pointed, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties standing in the corner, looking at him resentfully.

Well, I was wondering why Song Tang suddenly laughed. It turned out that he almost took away the gardener's job.