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

After leaving the hotel, the four of them picked out Song Tang's Bentley Flying Spur. There was no need to make a big fuss when going to the night market snack street to eat something. This car was enough.

Because it was Wang Zhongqing who suggested it, he drove the car, and the other three got in. Wang Zhongqing stood outside the car, still holding the Bentley keys that Song Tang had just handed him, looking speechless.

I'm driving, so why are you guys driving so fast...

As soon as the Bentley Flying Spur of Song Tang and his three companions started moving, two other identical cars followed behind. These were Song Tang's assistants Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui, as well as bodyguard Wei Wu and others.

Wang Zhongqing and the other three men can go out and play alone, but Song Tang, a girl who can only do a little bit of strength, cannot.

Especially since it was already past eight in the evening, and Qiongzhou Island was in peak tourist season, so there were basically all kinds of people there. So she had bodyguards following her all the time.

Wang Zhongqing was also a simple man. He could see that Song Tang and the others were a little hungry, so he deliberately told them about the delicious food at the Qiongzhou Island Night Market along the way.

To tempt Song Tang and the others, he went all out, describing the delicious flavors and colors of various snacks with eloquence. He had basically exhausted all his life's knowledge and had almost exhausted his vocabulary.

But the effect was indeed good. At this moment, Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu in the back seat were suppressing the rumbling of their stomachs and had dark lines on their faces. They could of course see the bad intentions of Wang Zhongqing.

Only Song Tang really thought that Wang Zhongqing was a diligent temporary tour guide. He urged Wang Zhongqing to drive faster while looking forward to it.

With the Bentley Flying Spur's excellent power and luxury car road rights, they soon arrived at the destination recommended by Wang Zhongqing.

When she parked the car, Song Tang saw the bustling night market not far away, with bright lights and a bustling crowd, and various aromas wafting over from time to time. So as soon as the car stopped, she urged everyone to move faster.

When they reached the night market, Song Tang turned around and said to Zhao Qi and the others who had already caught up with him, "Follow me. Eat when you need to. Don't go hungry."

Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu have become accustomed to the way Song Tang and her followers get along. Wang Zhongqing was a little curious, but he didn't ask much.

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Soon, the four of them each had a serving of oyster omelet and were eating while curiously walking through the bustling night market.

Every little stall piqued Song Tang's curiosity, and the other three followed her. There was no other way, since she was the only woman in their group, and a super-elderly lady at that, she had to be treated with extra care.

Soon, Song Tang had matched each of the four with a beach-style floral shirt. The colors of the four shirts were different, as if everyone who went to the beach would tacitly agree to wear this.

The three of them didn't refuse Song Tang's move. Song Tang, a woman, was so excited to put it on, so why should the three grown men be shy? So soon, young people wearing red, yellow, blue and green patterned shirts appeared at the night market...

After walking around for a while and seeing some new things, and finishing the oyster omelets in their hands, the four of them happened to come to a seafood restaurant recommended by Wang Zhongqing, which he had visited before and he said was pretty good.

Of course he was right. With his instantly recognizable face, how many people in the country with internet access didn't recognize him? If the owner of the restaurant he ate at recognized him, who wouldn't be surprised...

Seeing that dozens of tables in this huge food stall were almost full, Song Tang and his friends chose an empty table and sat down at the warm invitation of the owner who had recognized Wang Zhongqing.

"Song Tang, let's go and take a look at the seafood?" Wang Zhongqing asked. Song Tang, who had just sat down, stood up again. Several people followed the boss to a long row of aquariums.

Each aquarium is filled with fresh fish, shrimps, crabs, and all kinds of strange shellfish and clams.

Song Tang picked out some of his favorite dishes and, following the boss's enthusiastic recommendation, selected some signature dishes. Qin Zhaoyang and the other three men also made their picks.

Although these things tasted delicious, there wasn't much meat. So even though Song Tang and the others had picked a lot, it might not be enough for them. After all, these people came here hungry.

Wang Zhongqing instructed the boss which ones to make with salt and pepper and which to stir-fry. They even selected some raw pickled ones...

They sat back at the table and started waiting for their meal. Wang Zhongqing suggested that the three men drink some beer, but Ning Yu hesitated a little.

"It's okay, you guys drink. I have an assistant with me, and someone will drive us back, don't worry." Song Tang saw that Ning Yu was a little hesitant, so he spoke.

Several people went out to play together. It was normal to eat seafood and drink beer at the night market late at night. How could Song Tang, who was so happy, let everyone down?

After hearing what Song Tang said, they put their worries aside and drank the ice-cold beer, feeling refreshed.

The three of them drank beer, while Song Tang took a few sips of coconut milk, then put down what he was holding and stood up.

"No, I have to see if there are any other delicious foods. You guys sit down and drink, I'll go around by myself." After Song Tang said that, he turned around and strolled towards the place where the snacks were gathered.

Wang Zhongqing was just about to tell her to be careful, otherwise when they were all together, Ning Yu, who had been noticed, patted him and signaled him to look carefully behind Song Tang.

Wang Zhongqing looked curiously in the direction Ning Yu pointed, and saw that Song Tang, who was not far away, had been picked up by her two assistants.

There were also several people following behind them, one of whom was a burly figure nearly two meters tall, very eye-catching.

"Don't worry, even if something happens to the three of us today, she will be fine." Qin Zhaoyang, who had witnessed Chen Xiong and the others fighting, said to Wang Zhongqing with a smile, and pulled the two of them to clink glasses again.

Wang Zhongqing, who was drinking beer, realized that the assistants Song Tang mentioned were all conservative. He didn't know how many bodyguards had followed him out, either openly or secretly.

Since Song Tang's safety was not a problem, the three of them could drink without worry and let Song Tang go buy his favorite snacks. It would be unacceptable if something happened when they brought him out to play.

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After a while, the owner of the food stall brought the prepared seafood meal to the table. When Qin Zhaoyang was about to call Song Tang to ask her to come back for dinner, he saw Song Tang coming back from a distance with a lot of things.

"I was just about to call you when you came back. You really have a keen sense of smell." Qin Zhaoyang said jokingly. At this time, he had let go of it. There was no pressure in getting along with her, and he no longer had to be so cautious and think twice.

"Of course, we've known each other for so long, how could you not know when I eat?" Song Tang said with a smile, showing off his trophies as he sat down.

"Oh my God, there are so many! We still have so much seafood, I'm afraid we can't finish it all." Wang Zhongqing was dazzled by the various delicacies Song Tang placed on the table.

"Can't finish it? That's impossible." Song Tang said with a smile. Although her appetite has returned to normal now, she is not alone.