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

Just as Bai Tang was lying on the sofa with two tufts of adobe hair and daydreaming, her stomach rumbled, "Gurgle..." making her feel very embarrassed. Fortunately, there was no one around and she was the only one in the room.

I looked out the window and saw it was getting dark. An entire afternoon had already flown by without me noticing. While thinking about what to make for dinner, I picked up my phone to check the time.

An old Xiaomi smartphone, a second-hand one I saved up to buy a few years ago when I was just in high school. The screen is full of scratches, but overall it is in good condition. It's just that the response is a bit slow and it often overheats and freezes.

When she saw that the time on her phone was already past seven in the evening, she also received a bank message from the commercial bank. The message came while she was daydreaming, and she didn't even hear the message alert tone.

While muttering, "Bank text message? I'm so poor, why do you need to send me a text message? After all, I want to make a fixed deposit, but I'm embarrassed to take out more than 3,000 yuan." He clicked on the text message.

I accidentally glanced at the content of the message and was stunned on the spot.

"How much is this...?"

She only saw a text message from the bank informing her that the remittance had arrived. It started with a 3, followed by a long string of zeros, and at the end was her original balance... 0 yuan. Bai Tang was shocked and felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm such a poor little girl."

Bai Tang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and she remembered what Evan had said to her on the phone.

"Ms. Bai, Mr. Song's will instructs us that starting today, the family trust will remit 5000 million US dollars to you every month for living expenses. After adjusting the exchange rate, the funds will be remitted to your Dragon Country Bank account. Please remember to check your message every month to confirm receipt. If there are any discrepancies, please feel free to contact me. I will help you handle all matters here in the United States."

Bai Tang gradually formed some impressions in her mind. She must have been confused at the time and didn't listen carefully to many of the words. Now she thought about it and remembered this incident.

Bai Tang looked down at her phone again, the sheer surprise causing her hair to quiver. The previous mention of the group and the system were just things she hadn't yet experienced. The sheer magnitude of this long list of balances was truly shocking.

After careful counting, it was 3 million, and it was correct. After converting the exchange rate of 5000 million US dollars, this is roughly the number.

The great excitement made Bai Tang's pink little face flushed and her eyes bright.

"So, I'm already a rich woman?!"

"I don't have to count pennies to pay my bills anymore?" "I don't have to work part-time to tutor people and study late into the night anymore."

"Can I wear pretty dresses now?" "Can I eat pretty cakes on my birthday now, instead of worrying about whether to put an extra egg in my bowl of noodles?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The laughter that had been suppressed for so long was so unbridled and unrestrained. However, it was tinged with a hint of sob. The tears that streamed down Bai Tang's face made him startle for a moment. Was this what it meant to laugh with tears?

The soundproofing in the old apartment building wasn't particularly good, so Grandma Sun, who was clearing the table across the street, heard Bai Tang's faint laughter. She paused for a moment, looking at her old man sitting on the sofa flipping through a book and said, "Is that Little Tangtang from across the street laughing?"

"It should be, it sounds like it. I haven't heard this kid laugh for a long time. Is there some good news?" Old man Sun pushed his glasses and said while flipping through a book.

"Ah~" Grandma Sun sighed while washing dishes. "What a sweet little girl! Ever since Song Wei died and that bastard Bai Wengang ran off with his woman, she hasn't smiled since. When they meet, she just says hello politely."

"If it weren't for the neighbors taking care of her over the years, she wouldn't have suffered so much. One time, I saw she was very thin, so I stuffed 200 yuan into her pocket. She pushed me back and ran away. She's so stubborn."

"Okay, okay, this girl is a good one. She hasn't had any adults to look after her these years, but she hasn't grown up badly and is doing well in her studies. She'll have a promising future. Hey, old lady, bring me my glasses cloth, my glasses are very scratched..."

Yes, Bai Tang had no family to look after her these past few years. She hadn't become a bad person at all, but instead maintained her innocence. It was just that the dramatic changes in her family and the pressures of life had made her a little introverted and socially anxious.

There were times when bad students and hooligans from outside the school, attracted by her good looks, tried to get close to her, but she cleverly dodged them several times. Feeling humiliated, the teens, furious, wanted to teach Bai Tang a lesson. But before they could even make a move, they were swatted away by the school's teachers and the neighborhood office aunt.

The teachers and principal knew Bai Tang's specific situation. They felt that such a little girl could still maintain her academic performance in such a family environment, so they naturally treated her like a treasure and would not let bad students bully her. The aunties in the street office were even more protective of children like Bai Tang. The street office director said, "Youth in the jurisdiction are not allowed to become demons. All evil spirits must be eliminated."

So, tragically, the young people inside and outside the school perished before they could even begin their mission. Their bodies and souls were completely destroyed, their overflowing hormones crushed and flattened. Those inside the school were summoned for a conversation with their parents, while those outside the school were escorted to the police station for reprimands.

After this war without the smoke of gunpowder ended, few people wanted to flirt with the pretty, fair-skinned, timid girl who looked like a little white flower.

Bai Tang is good-looking, and has inherited her mother Song Wei's appearance, with big, bright eyes, a small mouth and a small face. She wears a cool white dress with pure white skin. However, she is a little short and thin.

At this time, Bai Tang changed out of his school uniform and wore a simple white T-shirt and shorts. He locked the door and went out to find food, humming some happy tunes.

When they passed the gatehouse at the community gate, they startled the guard, Old Ding, who was fanning himself inside. He blew his cigarette butt onto the table without even noticing. "This little girl is actually laughing so happily and humming a song?"

Not noticing Old Ding's astonishment at all, Bai Tang stood on the roadside at the gate of the community with high spirits, wanting to give some advice, express her emotions, and show off her generosity as a rich woman.

After standing there for a long time, grunting and choking, Bai Tang couldn't express anything. Just when she was feeling depressed, a taxi stopped in front of her with a creaking sound. The driver called out cheerfully, "Beautiful lady, take a taxi. Where are you going?" Bai Tang's face flushed red as she held her breath.

Bai Tang hurriedly uttered an apology, covered his face with his hands, turned around, and walked north along the roadside shops, leaving the taxi driver standing there in a daze.

Flipping the rearview mirror, the taxi driver stroked his chin and looked at himself in the mirror with a depressed look on his face. "Hey, girl... do I look like a bad guy?"