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

Feng Bo finished saying this, and just as he finished clearing the images of Song Tang from his camera, he pulled out the memory card and threw the camera towards the still paparazzi.

The paparazzi frantically caught the camera Feng Bo threw. By then, he realized he had photographed someone he shouldn't have. Needless to say, he knew this person was Song Tang, who was sitting next to Wang Zhongqing.

With such skilled bodyguards protecting him in secret, even the dullest paparazzi knew he had run into trouble. He was so frightened that he could only stand there and wait for the other party to deal with him.

Seeing that the paparazzi seemed to understand his situation, Feng Bo smiled, walked forward, touched it twice, and miraculously got the paparazzi's ID card into his hand.

He took out his cell phone, took a photo, and stuffed the ID card back into the paparazzi's pocket.

"If the photos and videos I just deleted, or other fabricated false information, appear online, I will break your hands and feet and put you in jail for ten years."

"No matter where you run, at home or abroad, you can't hide. If you are brave enough, you can try it." Feng Bo's cold voice sounded again.

The paparazzi, who had been keeping his head down and was already frightened, shook his head hurriedly after hearing this. When he looked up, he found that Feng Bo was gone.

The breath he had been holding suddenly released, and the paparazzi collapsed to the ground, his whole body drenched in cold sweat.

Even if the occasional passerby looked at him strangely as he sat against the wall, the paparazzi didn't care. At this moment, his whole body was weak and it felt like his legs were not his own.

After a long pause, he finally found the strength to stand up, leaning against the wall. He didn't immediately check his camera, but instead looked in the direction Feng Bo had left. However, there was no sign of Feng Bo.

Only after realizing Feng Bo had truly vanished did he finally relax. Meanwhile, he was silently complaining, "Are you crazy or am I? I'm going abroad just to get some traffic? Why would I risk my life for such a small sum of money?"

As the saying goes, people's joys and sorrows are not shared. When the paparazzi were frightened to the point of paralysis, Song Tang and his friends were enjoying their meal.

Wang Zhongqing and the other two stopped drinking at this time. They just wanted to drink for fun when hanging out with girls. If they got really drunk, it would be a joke.

"Song Tang, let's exchange contact information. After all, we are friends. I won't have to go through them to contact you in the future." Wang Zhongqing put down the empty shell of garlic oysters that he had just cleaned and said to Song Tang.

Song Tang still had a shrimp in her mouth at the moment, so she couldn't speak. She could only nod in response, then wiped her hands and took out her mobile phone.

Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu watched with a smile on their faces. They knew very well that Wang Zhongqing was afraid that if he had to look for Song Tang for something in the future, he would be killed if he went through them, even if it was just for a meal or a drink.

The relationship between boys is not about value. Even if they can get a cigarette from each other, they can be happy for a long time. You should know that the most incredible bet between them is... you are awesome.

If you can reach that leaf, you're pretty good.

You can do this and that as long as you can, even if you are great.

It is this kind of confusing verbal bet that can make a boy instantly get excited like a chicken.

"Come on, scan me." Song Tang swallowed the mantis shrimp in his mouth, found his own QR code and said to Wang Zhongqing.

If it were the old Qin Zhaoyang, he might still feel a little uncomfortable at this moment. But since he decided to let go of his obsession with Song Tang during this trip to Qiongzhou Island, he felt much more relaxed and at ease when looking at these things from the perspective of a good friend.

Although Wang Zhongqing had a mediocre reputation when it came to relationships, Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu weren't worried. They knew Wang Zhongqing wasn't stupid and wouldn't do something as suicidal as flirting with Song Tang.

This is really just how the top circles interact with each other.

A seafood feast cost several thousand, almost tens of thousands. You have to know that they not only ordered a lot of food, but also picked the best of everything, so it was naturally very expensive.

Wang Zhongqing didn't even blink when he went to pay the bill. Although these second-generation rich didn't have absolute control over their finances like Song Tang, it was still easy for them to spend a million or eight hundred thousand.

"Thank you, Miss Song Tang, for coming out to dinner today. You saved me a lot of money." Wang Zhongqing joked as he walked back to the table after paying the bill.

Song Tang waved his hand nonchalantly, "Eating is eating, as long as you enjoy it, it doesn't matter how much it costs."

The other three also nodded, picked up the glasses with some wine still in them, clinked them with the drink in Song Tang's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

……

In the lobby of the Atlantis Hotel, Song Tang, who had just said goodbye to Ning Yu and the other two and was about to return to his room, suddenly turned and called out to Wang Zhongqing. "I'll probably be leaving tomorrow morning. I'll let you know via WeChat then. You can urge the hotel to clean the room quickly so your girlfriend can move in."

Wang Zhongqing smiled and nodded. Song Tang was not like an ordinary girl. She was bright and generous. It was very comfortable to get along with her.

Looking at Song Tang who waved his hand and walked away with his men, the three of them smiled at each other.

"Want to go to my room and have a drink? I'll ask the hotel to send some wine over." Seeing that it was just past eleven o'clock, Wang Zhongqing said to Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu beside him.

Just now, I was at a food stall at the night market with Song Tang, and the three of them drank quite a bit.

Checking the time, Ning Yu smiled and said, "Isn't your new girlfriend in your room? Come to my place. But don't drink too late. Zhaoyang and I have something to do early tomorrow morning, so we can't be late."

Wang Zhongqing nodded to indicate that it was no problem. Qin Zhaoyang saw that they were both determined, so of course he couldn't spoil the fun.

After calling the lobby manager and giving him a few instructions, the three of them walked back to Ning Yu's room arm in arm. The lobby manager then arranged for someone to prepare drinks for the three gentlemen.

Or is it that Miss Song is kind and easy to serve? This is what the lobby manager feels at this moment...

……

Song Tang woke up early the next morning. After Zhou Jing prepared breakfast for Song Tang, she hurried to the meeting room.

"Zhao Rui, just come back with me. Zhao Qi, you stay here and lend a hand when Butler Zhou needs help." Song Tang said to Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui who were packing up while drinking porridge.

This light breakfast was what she prepared for Zhou Jing before she went to bed last night. She had eaten too much last night, so she needed something light this morning.

"Okay, miss, I got it." Zhao Qi packed up the things in her hands and responded to Song Tang with a smile.

Song Tang put down his empty bowl of porridge and said to them, "Okay, you two go eat first. We'll set off again after you finish eating."

After they left, Song Tang walked over to the underwater viewing window. The sexy shark also swam over and looked at Song Tang through the window.

"Sexy Shark, I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself," Song Tang said, gently touching the glass. "If someone else moves in, don't be too rude, or they'll drag you out and give you a beating."

Song Tang was overthinking it. Unless those who knew about it told others, or the hotel announced it, no one would be able to see the abnormality of the colorful shark. People would think that swimming around was just the nature of the animal.

As if knowing that Song Tang was about to leave, the sexy shark also brought its ferocious head closer and swayed gently in front of the window.