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

Song Tang was dressed in a casual outfit, youthful and energetic. She didn't have the strong aura and oppressive feeling of a high-heeled dress, but instead was very approachable.

"Good evening, Miss Song. How can I help you?" The lobby manager ran to Song Tang and asked respectfully while following her.

Song Tang smiled, then pointed at Wang Zhongqing and the other three who had stood up not far away and said, "It's okay. These three people said they wanted to treat me to a meal, so I came here to fulfill their invitation. If you don't have anything else, go ahead and do your work."

After hearing what Song Tang said, the lobby manager responded and left. He still wouldn't go to any occasion where Miss Song and the three young masters were together. Besides, it was Miss Song who asked him to go, not him running away on his own.

"Song Tang." Seeing Song Tang getting closer, the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said hello.

"You're all here." Song Tang approached and greeted the three of them naturally. "We just finished talking this morning, and you're treating me to dinner tonight? Principal Wang, you're really decisive."

"I was thinking that it might be inconvenient for you to leave tomorrow. If I want to treat you to a meal, I guess I'll have to wait until we return to Kyoto." Wang Zhongqing said to Song Tang with a smile. He found that every time he saw Song Tang, she had a different style and temperament.

In the morning, she was a lady of good family around her elders, and now she was a lively girl next door with a student temperament. He still hadn't seen the aura of a rich girl before Song Tang, otherwise he would be even more surprised.

"Besides, Ning Yu and Qin Zhaoyang happened to be here too, so I thought we should go together. It would be more lively with more people. Aren't you two already friends?"

"It depends on whether you mind. If you don't mind, we can go together. I'll treat you to a meal and let them take advantage of it. If you mind, I'll send them back right away."

As Wang Zhongqing spoke, he jokingly gestured as if he wanted to drive Ning Yu and Qin Zhaoyang away. Song Tang quickly stopped him while laughing.

"Hey, hey, hey, no, no, let them take advantage of it." Song Tang also joked. They were all young people and had similar social circles, so it was natural for them to communicate harmoniously.

Ning Yu and Qin Zhaoyang also pretended to cooperate and thanked the eldest lady for the meal. For a moment, everyone couldn't help laughing.

After finishing the conversation, Qin Zhaoyang asked doubtfully, "Wang Zhongqing said you were leaving?"

This was also what Ning Yu was wondering about. They both looked at Song Tang who was standing aside.

"Yes, I'm leaving tomorrow." Song Tang nodded and continued, "But I'm not leaving Qiongzhou Island, I'm just checking out of here. I'm going back to the villa in Xiangshui Bay. I haven't seen my cat for two days."

After hearing Song Tang's words, the two nodded. It was normal for someone to miss their cat and go home. Besides, Xiangshui Bay wasn't far from here.

"Then..., is it Wang Zhongqing who invited us to dinner? We asked him once just now, but he kept it to himself and didn't tell us." Ning Yu said with a smile. Wang Zhongqing is a man with a crazy mind.

"Haha, it was Principal Wang who brought this meal here himself. Of course he didn't want to tell you about it." Song Tang smiled slightly and looked at Wang Zhongqing who was pretending to be speechless.

"His girlfriend wanted to stay in the undersea suite, but I'm already there. Principal Wang and I just swapped places. He didn't know I was planning to leave tomorrow anyway."

At this point, Song Tang suddenly remembered something, so he continued to ask, "Speaking of which, Principal Wang, where is your girlfriend? Why haven't you seen her?"

Song Tang's words made Ning Yu and Qin Zhaoyang understand the origin of this meal, and they also looked at Wang Zhongqing in confusion.

When Wang Zhongqing came over after their meeting, he saw that girl there. Why is there no one here now?

Wang Zhongqing saw everyone looking at him, so he quickly explained, "Don't look at me like that. It's like I'm not taking her out for dinner. When have I ever let my girlfriend go hungry?"

After hearing this, not only Ning Yu and Qin Zhaoyang, but even Song Tang nodded. Wang Zhongqing had been exposed online countless times, mostly showing him eating out with his ex-girlfriends.

Seeing everyone nod, Wang Zhongqing continued, "I called her when we came out just now, but she was afraid she would feel uncomfortable, so she didn't join us. But when she left, I arranged for the hotel to deliver food to her room."

Everyone believed what he said. Not to mention an ordinary person or a small internet celebrity, even an ordinary star would feel very restrained if sitting with the four of them, and would not be able to eat.

The only stars who can sit together with these four people and still feel relaxed are probably veteran superstars like Uncle Long and Chow Yun-fat.

As for the other so-called popular stars, fresh meat and young flowers, it is considered courageous for them to sit at the table and speak freely.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's forget it. Come to think of it, let's not make things difficult for others. After talking for so long, what are we going to eat?" Qin Zhaoyang spoke first.

"You have to ask Song Tang. She is the guest today, so listen to her." Wang Zhongqing said with a smile.

Song Tang thought for a moment and said, "Let's not get too fancy at this point. If anyone has been here before and has experience, please give us some recommendations. Local specialties or something will do."

The other three nodded in agreement. They were all wealthy families, so what delicacies had they not tasted? Even Song Tang, the latecomer, had eaten almost every kind of precious food in the past year.

Usually the so-called Michelin restaurants and private restaurants are only places you go to when you want to entertain girls or discuss business. Who would go to these places when they have nothing better to do? To be frank, they may not be as delicious as the food you cook at home.

"Oh, how about we go to the night market? You can basically taste all the local specialties there. But if that's the case, Song Tang, you'll be at a loss for this meal." Wang Zhongqing gave the idea with a smile, and said to Song Tang jokingly.

Speaking of this, it is really Wang Zhongqing's strength. You know, he often goes to various stalls and shops with his ex-girlfriends, and he is really familiar with local snacks.

Wang Zhongqing's idea was exactly what Song Tang wanted. As she nodded in agreement, she said, "Don't talk about these useless things. As long as it's delicious and unique, that's all that matters. As long as it tastes good, ten yuan worth of stinky tofu and a table of one hundred thousand yuan worth of private dishes are the same to me."

"Then let's walk?" Wang Zhongqing asked. Since Song Tang said so, he would take everyone to the night market.

"Let's go, let's go quickly." Qin Zhaoyang took the lead and called everyone to come together. The others smiled and quickly followed. It seemed that this man was really hungry.

There was no other way. After a day of intense business negotiations, everyone had gone to the buffet banquet hall that Song Tang had arranged for the hotel to eat. Only Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu were called out by Wang Zhongqing, and it was almost eight o'clock and they still hadn't eaten anything.

Song Tang is also a little hungry now. Among these four people, Wang Zhongqing is probably the only one who is better off.