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

The scenery along the way was exactly the same as what she had seen in the information when she first received this gift, except that there were many more staff members here now, and everywhere was cleaned up and more lively.

"Miss, come this way." Butler Deng walked in front, leading Song Tang around some of the courtyard's scenery and straight to the bright gate of the villa.

Song Tang is now immune to luxury houses. She has seen many luxury residences and luxury hotels, and they are all top-notch.

It was because this sea view villa was the first villa owned by Song Tang that she looked at it differently, but only slightly.

After entering the villa, Song Tang sat down directly in the spacious and bright living room with sea view. Someone immediately brought him the local specialty coconut juice, which was prepared fresh early in the morning.

"You all go about yourselves, don't worry about me, I'll rest here for a while." Song Tang was half lying on the soft big sofa, the warm sunlight caressing her body made her feel extremely comfortable.

Seeing that the young lady was going to stay here for a while, Zhou Jing, who was already used to it, greeted everyone and started to get busy. Butler Deng also followed behind her.

You must know that no matter how many people Song Tang has who depend on her for their livelihood now or in the future, Zhou Jing's position will always be the most secure.

Just like Steward Deng, even though he was the steward here, when Zhou Jing came, he still had to take a back seat. The same goes for Wei Wu and the others. When Song Tang was not around, Zhou Jing's words were effective.

"Butler Zhou, is the young lady okay lying there? Do you want to let her go back to the bedroom to rest?" Butler Deng asked behind Zhou Jing.

"No need. The young lady is a very casual person. Just do what she says. If she doesn't say anything, then ignore her. Just do your own job well." Zhou Jing instilled some of Song Tang's daily habits to Butler Deng as they walked.

On the way upstairs to check out Song Tang's bedroom, the two chatted a lot. Many things were new to Butler Deng, and many of the things Zhou Jing said to him were very important and must be remembered firmly.

After checking everything in the villa, making some changes to what was inappropriate and adding some to what was missing, Zhou Jing finally had some free time.

When I walked into the living room, I found that Song Tang had fallen asleep, and I didn't know where Song Da Nao, who had been with her before, had gone to play.

Zhou Jing smiled slightly and whispered to Butler Deng: "Wait until dinner is almost ready before waking up the young lady. Let her sleep now."

Butler Deng nodded and quickly asked the chef to arrange the ingredients and dishes for tonight. Zhou Jing walked over and sat next to Song Tang, also feeling the warm sunshine.

The temperature here is so low that even if Song Tang falls asleep in the living room, it won't be a big deal. There's no need to cover himself with a small blanket or anything, as that would only make him hot.

At this time, a young girl came running from the backyard. After seeing Song Tang fall asleep, she quietly gestured to Zhou Jing.

"Butler Zhou, the young lady's cat ran to the backyard and climbed up a tree." The girl said to Zhou Jing who was approaching with a little anxiety.

Zhou Jing sighed slightly. Song Dabo came to this warm place, which was like letting a tiger return to the mountain.

The two of them walked all the way to the backyard. As soon as they went out, they saw the heroic figure of Song Dabo, clinging to a tree and meowing proudly.

There were several people standing under the tree, all with their hands stretched out upwards, afraid that the little guy would fall down if he lost his grip, which would be terrible.

"Song Dabotou, hurry up and come down. When your master wakes up and can't find you, he will come back and give you a lesson." Zhou Jing walked under the tree and raised his head to intimidate Song Dabotou.

"Meow~?"

Song Datou on the tree raised his head with a look of disdain, as if to say, I'm not afraid of her.

Seeing that this little guy couldn't be fooled, Zhou Jing whispered a few words in one person's ear. The other person nodded repeatedly and quickened his pace to leave.

After a while, the man handed Zhou Jing a white porcelain plate. On the plate was orange-colored top-quality salmon meat with beautiful patterns.

Zhou Jing knew that Song Dabo was just like Song Tang, a cat that had the same owner as him, and both cats were greedy. The best thing to deal with Song Dabo at this moment was, of course, delicious food.

Seeing the beautiful and delicious salmon meat on the plate in Zhou Jing's hand, Song Dabo, who had eaten salmon before, of course remembered it and became very greedy.

"Meow meow meow~!" While Song Dabo was dazzled by the salmon meat, he also discovered a problem. He seemed unable to go down?

The little kitten climbed so high, but now it can't come down? It was so anxious that it clung to the tree trunk with its buttocks and dared not move, only meowing.

It was an uncle who was in charge of garden landscaping who came over with a ladder and rescued the naughty cat Song Da Nao Tou.

The kitten landed safely on the ground, and instead of being frightened or running away, it rushed straight to Zhou Jing, grabbing her trouser legs and asking for the salmon.

The staff around were all amused. Zhou Jing bent down helplessly and picked it up, holding the fish in one hand and the cat in the other. She returned to the room and fed the salmon to the anxious Song Da Nao.

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After the little incident, everyone in the villa started to get busy again until dinner time.

"Miss, Miss, wake up. It's time for dinner. The chef has prepared a lot of delicious food tonight." Zhou Jing gently woke up Song Tang who was sleeping on the sofa.

"Ah? Is it time to eat? So soon." Song Tang sat up and rubbed his eyes.

She only slept for less than two hours, but it felt fast. Remember, it was already past three when they got off the plane.

Looking at the still bright sky outside, Song Tang was unable to react for a moment. When he was in the Northeast, it was already pitch dark by dinner time every day.

"You guys go get ready first, I'll watch the sunset at the beach." Song Tang said as he picked up the wet wipes Zhou Jing handed him and wiped his face, then walked towards the outdoor terrace.

Song Dabo followed Song Tang's feet, and the man and the cat walked onto the spacious terrace outside the living room. The slightly salty sea breeze blew on their faces, bringing a hint of coolness. The red sunset at the end of the skyline had begun to sink.

The line between the sea and the sky was rendered in extraordinary beauty. Occasionally, a few seabirds soared over the sea with the sunset glowing behind them. Song Tang, who saw the sunset over the sea for the first time, was a little intoxicated.

The beauty of the world is in sight, a completely different scene from the bustling city of Kyoto and the ice and snow world of Ice City...

The music of sea breeze and afterglow, the interweaving of sunset and evening glow, the ice and snow in the morning to the sparkling sea now, made Song Tang feel as if he was in a trance and had an unreal feeling of transcending time and space.

"Click, click..." Suddenly, a shutter sound was heard behind me.

Song Tang turned around and saw Zhao Rui holding a camera to capture the beautiful moment she had just had.

"Miss, you are so beautiful..." Zhao Rui looked at the photos he had just taken with the camera in his hand with fascination, especially the last photo of Song Tang looking back suddenly.

The sunset over the sea was like a backdrop of time and space. Song Tang, looking back, had a look of alienation in his eyes, as if from another world. Unlike anyone in this world, she was simply stunningly beautiful...