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

"Hello everyone."

After these young lawyers greeted Song Tang, Song Tang also greeted everyone with a smile, and continued to go through them one by one as before.

After visiting the law firm, Song Tang took the elevator directly to the top floor of the 55th floor, his own exclusive office.

When the elevator door opened, there was only a young girl at the front desk. She was Song Tang's secretary for daily life and work here. Of course, she was basically just a decoration.

Because Song Tang basically doesn't come here, maybe he will come more often after he graduates.

Seeing Song Tang leading a group of people out of the elevator, the female secretary hurriedly bowed to greet them. Song Tang also smiled and asked her about her daily work.

Song Tang had the entire floor to himself, so after a rough tour, he sat in a super large office.

This office has an excellent view. Outside the bright floor-to-ceiling windows is the street view of Kyoto's bustling CBD. Standing in front of the window, you can see all the mountains and everything at a glance, and a sense of heroism surges in your heart.

After taking a look at the huge desk and boss chair, Song Tang did not choose to sit there. Instead, he turned around and sat down on the sofa in the reception area.

When the others saw Song Tang sitting here, they all gathered over. Soon the secretary brought tea and coffee to everyone.

The property manager who had been following Song Tang finally had the opportunity to report to Song Tang on the latest progress of the property work.

Normally, he only needs to report to the headquarters of his property company, but now the owner of Jingmao Building is sitting in front of him, and he must behave properly.

You have to know that this is different from the property management in the residential community where you usually live. Many property management companies seem to be very arrogant.

If he dared to confront Song Tang in Jingmao Building, he would be replaced within ten minutes, and even the property management company behind him might be directly cleared out.

After listening to Manager Fang's brief report for more than 20 minutes, as well as some occasional chats from Gao Youliang, Song Tang nodded and said to Manager Fang with a smile, "Okay, I'm very satisfied with your property management work. As long as you do your job well in the future, the property management of Jingmao Building will always be yours."

After hearing Song Tang's words, Manager Fang was overjoyed. You know, as long as they didn't hear Song Tang say this, their property management would feel uneasy.

"Just work hard. If you need to communicate with me, just talk to Butler Zhou or Lawyer Gao. After all, I don't come here often."

"If you do a good job, I can hand over the other properties I own to your company in the future."

If Song Tang's first words reassured Manager Fang, then his latter words made Manager Fang overjoyed.

He knew that a super young lady like Song Tang must have a lot of assets. If he worked hard here and gained Miss Song's trust, wouldn't the company's business prosper in the future?

Then isn't it a foregone conclusion that I can take one or several steps forward?

Thinking of this, Manager Fang hurriedly bowed to Song Tang. "Thank you for your trust, Miss Song. Our property management will definitely take care of every detail and will not let you down."

Manager Fang was incredibly lucky, and he was also incredibly diligent. In the near future, this chubby guy would become a huge celebrity at their property management company.

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After visiting the two offices he founded and chatting with the property management, Song Tang planned to go home.

Everyone from the property management and the two offices followed Song Tang as she was leaving, and sent her to the door of Jingmao Building.

"Okay, you all go back to work. This has been delivered to the door." Song Tang said with a smile to everyone following him, then turned around and got on the red flag state ceremony carriage that had stopped in front of him.

With everyone saying goodbye in unison, Song Tang's motorcade slowly left the Jingmao Building.

Apart from these people, many other people watching nearby were a little surprised.

There are many large companies in the Jingmao Building, and there are many farewell scenes, but it is rare to see such a grand ceremony as the one just now, not to mention that there are people from the property management department in the team.

Manager Fang from the property management company also came out to see the person off. Could it be that the person who just left was the owner of Jingmao Building?

I have to admire the imagination of some people. They actually guessed the truth. The person who just left was indeed the owner of Jingmao Building.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Song Tang saw Song Chuyi playing with the security guards.

"Song Chuyi, come here."

Hearing the familiar voice calling, Xiaogouzi turned around hurriedly and saw that it was really his shit scooper, so he happily ran towards Song Tang who had just entered the door.

"Come, sit down and shake hands." Song Tang looked at the puppy who ran to his feet and kept wagging his tail. He squatted down with a smile and said to Song Chuyi like the security guards.

Song Chuyi did not disappoint Song Tang. After hearing Song Tang's command, he sat down obediently and offered Song Tang one of his little paws.

This made Song Tang very happy as it was his first time playing like this. He rewarded the puppy with a lot of delicious food, which also made Song Chuyi very happy.

The man and the dog were having fun here, but Song Dabo, who heard the noise and ran out, was unhappy when he saw this scene.

The first thing his poop scooper did when he got home was not to hug him, but to give his gloomy little brother some delicious food?

Before Song Tang and Song Chuyi could react, Song Dabo, who had endured the cold and ran out, rushed over and gave Song Chuyi, who was eating snacks, a big slap in the face with jealousy.

Song Chuyi was a tough guy. He rolled over after being slapped in the face, but he didn't let go of the snacks in his mouth. He turned over and got up to continue eating.

Song Tang reacted quickly and picked up Song Da Nao who was about to attack.

"You, you, isn't this your little brother? You are jealous of this." Looking at Song Datou who was lying in his arms and starting to act coquettishly, Song Tang poked the jealous kitten's head with a look of amusingness.

"Meow~." Maybe Song Dabo understood some of what Song Tang said, but he rubbed his head against Song Tang's palm in a flattering manner.

This made Song Tang, who had been planning to continue training it, lose his temper.

"Feng Bo, you guys go check on Song Chuyi and see if he's hurt. I'm going back to the house with the cat. It's too cold here."

After handing the puppy to Feng Bo and the others, Song Tang quickly ran back to the main room with the cat in his arms.

The weather has been getting colder these days. Not only is the cat unwilling to go out easily, she doesn't want to go out even if she has nothing to do.

Feng Bo originally planned to catch the puppy to have a look, but the little guy had just finished eating the food in his mouth, and when he saw his owner running away with his big brother, he quickly stretched out his short legs to chase after him, leaving Feng Bo, who was standing there, at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Song Tang stayed in his room all afternoon without moving. He was accompanied by cats and dogs, and the aunties brought his food and drinks back to his room.

She petted a cat in one hand and a dog in the other, and her favorite variety show was playing on the big TV in front of her. This life of playing around was so comfortable.