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

After getting rid of Song Da Nao Tou, the little thief who wanted to steal the credit, Song Tang, under the guidance of professionals on the yacht, struggled to pick up the trophy in front of her, which was her first sea fishing trophy in her life.

"Zhao Rui, Zhao Rui, hurry up, take a picture for me. This thing is too heavy." Song Tang excitedly called Zhao Rui while holding the golden coin.

There was no need for her to shout, Zhao Rui had already taken out his camera to record her, from the moment she started to struggle with the golden coin in the sea until now.

After seeing Zhao Rui take a few photos of him, Song Tang quickly threw the golden coin onto the deck. "Butler Deng, I leave it to you. Find someone to take care of it."

Song Tang's words were full of banditry. People who didn't know her would think she was a pirate or bandit, wondering who she was going to deal with.

"Okay, miss, just wait and see. I will definitely make sure you have a satisfying meal tonight." Butler Deng smiled and walked up to pick up the golden spot. He called someone over and began to arrange the fate of the golden spot.

Song Dabo was a little unhappy when he saw Butler Deng taking away the grouper. He was about to go forward to compete with him to get the fish back, but Song Tang picked him up and held him in his arms.

"You little thing, you still want to steal the fish. Be careful that the big fish will slap you away with its tail." Song Tang smiled and poked the forehead of Song Datou, who was unwilling to accept the result in his arms.

"Meow meow meow~?" Song Dabo was quite confused. Could it be that there are still fish that are not under the jurisdiction of us cats?

"Zhao Rui, come show me the photos you just took." Song Tang said as he sat on the chair. Zhao Rui quickly pulled up the photos and handed the camera to Song Tang.

Looking at the photos of himself struggling with the fish while holding onto the jib, and the cool photo of himself holding the golden grouper, Song Tang nodded in satisfaction. Zhao Rui's ability to capture moments is truly remarkable; every photo is exceptionally well-taken.

"Pick a few and upload them to my TikTok account for me later." Song Tang, who already had the demeanor of a fisherman, of course wanted to share his spoils.

I heard that some anglers, after catching a big fish, would tie it to the back of their car and walk around the streets until dark, unwilling to go home. For her to just post a few photos was considered quite restrained among anglers.

"Okay, miss, I'll do it later." Zhao Rui nodded and said. She knew why her mistress wanted to upload the photos.

First, it's to show off, which is a tradition among trolls on Douyin. Second, the ladies in these photos are all wearing sun hats and big sunglasses, so it's okay to upload them to Douyin.

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The weather was sunny and windy on the sea, and unknown seabirds occasionally circled over the yacht, making Song Datou in Song Tang's arms eager to try.

Song Tang sat in a recliner, drinking iced juice and stroking Song Da's head in his arms. He was so comfortable.

Others were busy with their own things, taking photos, watching the sea view, and fishing.

This is Song Tang's way of getting along. When I need someone, they come over, and when I don't need anything, don't hang around me. Just go and do your own thing.

Everything was so quiet and peaceful. At this moment, a noise broke the tranquility on the deck, and everyone looked up, even Song Tang, who was lying on the ground and almost asleep.

Feng Bo, on the deck, was tense like a bow, veins bulging on his forehead, his feet firmly planted on the side of the boat. Under his bulging arms, he held a fishing rod that was almost twisted to its limit!

Feng Bo’s fishing rod caught a huge fish!

Everyone dropped what they were doing and ran over with excited and nervous expressions.

"Feng Bo, are you okay?" Song Tang asked carefully in a low voice, looking at Feng Bo who was trying his best. She was worried that Feng Bo would be pulled into the sea. After all, the current situation did not seem to have the upper hand for Feng Bo.

I don’t know what was caught in the sea, it’s so fierce.

"Miss, Feng Bo probably doesn't have time to talk right now. He'll get discouraged if he talks." Qiongying said softly while standing beside Song Tang.

"Do you want to go up and help him?" Song Tang looked at Feng Bo who was still struggling with the unknown sea monster in front of him and asked Qiongying with some concern.

Hearing the young lady's somewhat worried tone, Qiongying smiled warmly, "Miss, we won't intervene until Feng Bo speaks up himself. This is the tacit understanding between us."

After hearing this, Song Tang nodded in relief. Since Feng Bo didn't ask for help, it meant that he still had strength and was not in danger.

She said, when they saw Feng Bo, their colleague and comrade-in-arms, getting into trouble, why did Wei Wu and the others just stand by and watch indifferently? It turns out they have such a saying.

Everyone stood on the deck with nervous expressions as they watched Feng Bo and the big fish in the sea struggling for a long time. Even Song Datou, who was held in Song Tang's arms, was staring with big eyes and a look of curiosity.

After struggling for a long time, Feng Bo felt his feet starting to slip and he was about to fall, so he stretched his neck and shouted loudly.

"Chen Xiong!"

Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and the burly Chen Xiong was already standing next to Feng Bo.

He stretched out his hands in front of Feng Bo, took the fishing rod that was bent to the limit, and then pushed Feng Bo aside.

He just stood there with his horse stance, exerting all his strength, and nailed himself firmly to the deck. He let the fishing rod in his hand shake constantly because of the pull of the big fish in the sea, but he was as still as a mountain!

Seeing Chen Xiong hold the big fish steady, Feng Bo, who was replaced, breathed a sigh of relief. He shook his numb hands and arms, then stood by the side of the boat and looked into the sea, wanting to see what was so awesome.

He still had strength, but he couldn't keep his balance due to his weight. The fact that he could hold on for so long was already so amazing that ordinary people couldn't even dream of it.

"Feng Bo, did you see what it was?" Song Tang didn't dare to walk to the side of the boat at this time, and asked from two or three meters away.

"Miss, judging from the tail that occasionally floats out of the sea, it roughly looks like a giant grouper, but I'm not sure." Feng Bo said to Song Tang with a smile.

"Are there any other groupers as powerful as this?" Song Tang asked the people around him curiously.

Steward Deng said beside her, "Miss, there are really big groupers. Some weigh hundreds of pounds, even bigger than an adult. It looks like if it's a grouper, it should be over a hundred pounds."

"Hundreds of pounds!" Song Tang's mouth dropped open in shock. "Isn't that almost as big as a monster?"

"Well, almost. It's quite scary anyway." Butler Deng said with a smile.

Song Tang handed the big head of Song in his arms to Zhao Rui beside him, and then excitedly shouted to Chen Xiong, who was as still as a mountain: "Chen Xiong, come on, catch it."

Other people around him also began to cheer Chen Xiong on, and other staff members on the yacht began to help with the equipment.

Song Tang's super yacht has basically everything you need, even a huge crane for sea fishing.

Hearing his lady's encouragement, Chen Xiong seemed to be given a shot of chicken blood. His muscles suddenly swelled up and he seemed to have grown bigger.

A roar that exploded the clear sky!

Under the shocked gazes of everyone on the boat, Chen Xiong actually took two steady steps back while holding the fishing rod!

Using human power to fight against the giant sea creature, he actually began to gain the upper hand!