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

"Big Head~, Big Head!" The first thing Song Tang did when she returned to the Perfume Bay Seaview Villa was to look for Song Big Head. In front of the servants, she rarely called Song Big Head by his last name.

Don't ask, asking is just to save face. Of course, there are times when I call him that, so everyone actually knows that Big Head's last name is Song...

Seeing the young lady getting out of the car and heading straight for the villa happily, the others who came back with her and those who came out of the villa to greet her all looked at each other silently.

Everyone was greeted with loneliness. Before everyone who was standing in an orderly manner could say hello, a gust of wind blew and the young lady disappeared. All that was left was the sound of calling for the kitten coming from the villa behind them.

"Okay, okay, don't just stand there. The young lady has run back to the house, hurry up and take her things back." The villa's housekeeper Deng Mingli said with a helpless smile.

The others also reacted and rushed to the car, carefully picked up the lady's things and ran back.

Song Tang had already run away, so it would be bad for them to just stand there. They had to run slowly with the things in their arms, as everything in their arms was very valuable, and it would be embarrassing if they dropped it.

Especially the two people who were holding boxes of jewelry and toiletries, they didn't dare to run and walked steadily.

"Brother Wei, you guys go park the car too." Seeing that all the things in the car had been moved back, Zhao Rui, who had come back, said to Wei Wu and the others with a smile.

Wei Wu nodded. The two girls, Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui, had known each other since they came to Song Tang, and they were now very familiar with each other.

After not finding Song Dabo's cat in the front yard or indoors, Song Tang ran towards the backyard. As expected, he saw Song Dabo as soon as he entered the backyard.

It’s no wonder that Song Da Nao didn’t hear Song Tang’s call. It’s just that Song Tang’s villa is too big. Communication between the front yard and the back yard basically relies on intercoms, or he has to go there in person.

At this time, the gardener in the backyard was pruning and arranging the flower pots, and Song Dabo was messing with him. He jumped between the flower pots, and occasionally slapped a flower that he didn't like.

The gardener was not annoyed. He was just busy with his own work, occasionally looking up and smiling at the naughty kitten.

There's no way around it. Everyone in this villa knows that this orange kitten is the young lady's favorite.

Not to mention that it would dig up these valuable potted flowers, even if it dug the flowers out of the pots, no one would dare to say anything.

Looking at Song Datou, who looked like a mountain king, Song Tang couldn't help but laugh. As this little guy grew bigger, he also became more and more naughty.

"Big Head! You're causing trouble again, be careful or I'll punish you." Song Tang squatted at the door of the back hall and watched for a while. Seeing that Song Big Head was about to bite a pot of flowers that the gardener had just taken care of, he called out to him helplessly.

As soon as Song Tang's familiar voice sounded, Song Da's evil movements suddenly froze, and then he turned his head sharply to look.

After seeing that the person squatting at the door was the poop scooper he had been thinking about, Song Dabo meowed happily and ran towards Song Tang quickly.

"Good morning, Miss. You're back." The gardener also stood up immediately and bowed slightly to Song Tang to greet her.

Song Tang nodded to the gardener who greeted her, but before he could say anything, he hurriedly caught Song Da's head that was leaping into the air.

"Meow~?"

Looking at Song Datou in his arms, he tilted his head and meowed at him, as if asking why he took so long to come back.

"You little thing, I'm back." Song Tang rubbed the kitten's head and said with a smile. "You're getting heavier and heavier. If you grow any bigger, I won't be able to hold you."

Looking at Song Tang's back as he walked away holding Song Da's head and muttering, the gardener smiled slightly, turned around and continued to do his own thing.

The little naughty cat was taken away by the young lady. Without someone to make trouble around, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

……

After lunch, Song Tang once again lazily lay on her large terrace, enjoying the sea breeze. Beside her was Song Datou, who had not left her side since she came back.

"Miss, we have almost prepared everything for the New Year. Here is the list, please take a look." Butler Deng tiptoed to Song Tang's side, and after seeing that Song Tang was not asleep, he handed the things in his hand to her.

Song Tang took the list handed to him by Butler Deng and took a look at it. Butler Deng beside him continued, "The annual gifts and benefits you arranged earlier are also ready."

"The New Year gifts from other places have been sent out according to the address you gave. The ones from Kyoto have also been notified to Siheyuan to prepare to receive them. As for us, we are waiting for you to distribute them personally during the New Year."

That's right, Song Tang had given Butler Deng a task before he left this time. Because they planned to celebrate the New Year on Qiongzhou Island this year, Song Tang had asked them to prepare mostly local specialties.

Almost all of Song Tang's friends and elders from his hometown in Urumqi were there, not a single one was left out. Neighbors, teachers, principals, and even Mr. Lu and Mr. Li from Shenmei were there.

Song Tang's first New Year after becoming wealthy was, of course, to share it with everyone, and he prepared especially generous gifts. Regardless of whether it was out of gratitude or out of friendship, Song Tang did everything perfectly.

Of course, her three roommates were also welcome, and each of them received a gift package of Qiongzhou Island specialties from Song Tang.

The ones in Kyoto would naturally be received by the people who stayed behind in Siheyuan. They would not only be responsible for distributing them to everyone working for Song Tang in Kyoto, but also for delivering them to Song Tang's friends in Kyoto, such as Shen Aojun.

"That's almost it. This is good enough." After Song Tang looked over everything, he handed the list back to Butler Deng who was standing aside.

"Is the cash ready? When the New Year's red envelopes are sealed, tell Kyoto to seal the cash red envelopes as well. Just make sure they are at the same level as here."

After hearing Song Tang's question, Butler Deng hurriedly responded, "Everything is ready. As per your instructions, I called the Qiongzhou Island Trading Company, and their manager personally delivered the cash that afternoon. All of them are the latest serial numbers."

As Butler Deng spoke, he sighed inwardly, thinking that his young lady was truly impressive. This was the first time he had ever seen a bank manager personally deliver cash to a customer after making a phone call.

That scene, as well as the polite attitude of the business manager at that time, stunned the housekeeper Deng and a group of servants and security guards who went out to greet him.

"That's good. Give each of you a red envelope of 50,000 yuan. You all left your families behind to stay here with me for the New Year and take care of me. Don't be so stingy."

"Don't worry about your own affairs for now. Come with Butler Zhou, Zhao Qi, Zhao Rui, Wei Wu and the others during the New Year. I will seal the title then."

Song Tang said softly while stroking Song Da's head while lying on the recliner. Butler Deng beside him nodded in agreement. If the attitude of his young lady towards the servants were to be told, it would make other families' nannies and servants jealous.

What he didn't know was that at that time, there were actually quite a few people in the Kyoto SKP shopping mall asking how they could get a job for Miss Song.