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

This half-grown cat, only a few months old, has always been well-behaved and has never been aggressive towards anyone. Now it knows how to protect its owner?

"Well, you check yours and leave it alone. I think it will stop being so aggressive. I think it just doesn't want to leave the young lady's side, and it's not targeting you."

Zhou Jing spoke to the doctor, and at the same time looked at Song Datou, who was still alert, with a look of relief.

The VIP has spoken, so the private doctor has to go ahead even if he is afraid of being scratched by the cat.

But unexpectedly, it was just as Zhou Jing said. From the beginning to the end of the examination, Song Dabo just stared vigilantly at the private doctor's every move and did not breathe on him fiercely anymore.

"She's not that bad. She's just exhausted from being too nervous. She just needs to rest. I'll prescribe some tranquilizers later. If she wakes up from a nightmare, I'll let her take them before going back to sleep."

After hearing the doctor's words, everyone felt relieved.

After sending the doctor away, Zhou Jing asked Wei Wu and the other male bodyguards to go back and rest first, while she, Qiongying, Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui carefully changed the clothes of the sleeping Song Tang.

Seeing these familiar people making a fuss, Song Dabo probably knew what they were doing. He huddled together obediently beside the sleeping Song Tang, watching Zhou Jing and the others' actions carefully.

Zhou Jing did not leave that night, but stayed in Song Tang's bedroom, accompanying her with Song Da Nao Tou.

Song Dabotou was quite familiar with Zhou Jing. Occasionally, he would stand up and stretch, then walk over to Zhou Jing and rub against her. Zhou Jing gently stroked Song Dabotou's fur and praised him for being a responsible little cat.

Song Tang didn't sleep well in the first half of the night, and occasionally she would be startled by nightmares and babbling nonsense and twisting her body. At first, Song Da Nao was scared, but later it was no longer afraid. Instead, it licked Song Tang's face with its pink little tongue to comfort her.

It was not until the second half of the night that Song Tang stopped having convulsions and slept until dawn. Zhou Jing was finally able to lie on the other side of Song Tang and hug her to sleep for a while.

Zhou Jing and Song Da were lying on either side of the big bed, protecting Song Tang tightly.

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When Song Tang woke up and opened his eyes, he smelled the scent of Zhou Jing. He raised his eyes and saw Zhou Jing's sleeping face beside him. At this time, he was still in her arms.

She stared at Zhou Jing's face carefully. This woman had been by her side since she first arrived in Kyoto and stayed at the Manhe Hotel. She had taken good care of her. Seeing how soundly she slept now, she must have given her quite a hard time last night.

Song Tang was slightly conscious for most of last night. She felt like she was constantly half asleep and half awake, unable to fully wake up. She was always on the edge of dreaming, feeling Zhou Jing's concern and companionship.

By the way, there should be another furry one, her Song Da Nao?

Thinking of this, Song Tang didn't even have time to move when he felt a snoring sound coming from the other ear, followed by a furry ball sticking to his neck.

She tilted her head slightly to look to the other side, and saw Song Datou, who was only a few inches away from her, looking at her with his big, bright eyes.

The man and the cat suddenly looked at each other, almost face to face.

When Song Dabo found that his owner had opened his eyes, there was a look of surprise in his eyes. He stretched out his tongue and licked the tip of Song Tang's nose, then meowed excitedly.

"Good morning, miss." Zhou Jing's voice came. Song Tang hurriedly turned around and found that Zhou Jing had woken up. She was smiling and watching the interaction between her and Song Da Nao.

"Did I make a fuss last night? If you didn't sleep well, sleep a little longer." Song Tang and Zhou Jing were very close to each other. After all, she was still lying in his arms.

Song Tang could clearly see the red bloodshot in Zhou Jing's eyes. She knew that Zhou Jing must not have slept for a long time because of taking care of her.

Song Tang was only partially right. Zhou Jing's fatigue might have been due to lack of sleep and physical fatigue, but it was mostly due to mental exhaustion. Song Tang's condition worried her deeply, and he was the culprit for her current poor state.

"It's almost time to sleep. I'll arrange what the lady wants to eat." Zhou Jing got up from the bed with a smile, and said to the man and the cat still lying on the bed, while quietly stretching her sore left arm behind her.

The young lady seemed to be in good condition, only her eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying for so long. She wisely did not mention what happened yesterday, but pretended to go about her daily routine normally.

"Well..., let's eat noodles. My stomach isn't feeling well right now, and I don't want to eat anything else." While talking to Zhou Jing, Song Tang held Song Dabo, who was making trouble all over the bed and was happy to see that she was fine, in his arms.

Zhou Jing smiled and nodded. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Song Tang playing with the kitten, she began to prepare to arrange things for the day.

First, go out and find the suite butler who has always been a low presence, and ask him to arrange hot soup noodles. In this case, a bowl of hot noodles should make the body feel a lot more comfortable.

After having the suite butler prepare breakfast, she went downstairs to the Ritz-Carlton Spa to arrange for a technician for Song Tang. Today, the young lady also had to attend Zhao Zihong's cousin's wedding. She had been looking forward to this grand rural feast for a long time.

So Song Tang's eyes, red and swollen from crying, needed to be treated. It was only a little before eight o'clock, so there was still plenty of time. Zhao Zihong had said before that the village where the banquet would be held was not far from the city, and an hour's drive would be enough to get there.

This was also due to the fact that Song Tang went to bed too early yesterday. He fell asleep almost immediately after getting on the bus at around 6:00. Even though it was only a little before 8:00, Song Tang had slept for over 12 hours.

After a quick brushing of his teeth and washing his face, Song Tang finally got his long-awaited bowl of hot noodle soup. The noodles were steaming hot and chewy, and the thick bone broth was particularly delicious. This simple bowl of noodles made Song Tang very satisfied.

I have to say that any chef who can work in a hotel of this level must have good skills. Song Tang gave full marks to today's noodles.

After breakfast, Song Tang was taken downstairs by Zhou Jing to the Ritz-Carlton Spa. She also knew the purpose of Zhou Jing bringing her here. You know, when she washed her face before dinner, she was shocked by the red and swollen eyes in the mirror.

Because the spa is also in the R&F Building, this time she brought along Song Da Nao, who had been staying at home.

Song Dabo was so happy to be able to go out. Maybe because he found the kitten outdoors, this kitten was not afraid of going out at all. It was nothing like some cats that were raised at home since childhood and would have stress when going out.

Because he didn't want to disturb others, Song Tang used the leash that Zhou Jing had prepared in advance to lead the little dog along. The little guy also excitedly followed his owner along the way, curious about everything he saw and wanted to take a closer look and touch it with his paws.