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

After dinner, Zhou Jing brought Song Tang a piece of news.

"Miss, your private account manager, Mr. Guo, has sent you an invitation to attend the company's Super VIP Appreciation Annual Meeting on the tenth day of the first lunar month."

Song Tang, who was half lying on the sofa and playing with Song Da Nao Tou, sat up straight after hearing this.

"A thank you party?"

"Yes."

Zhou Jing smiled and said, "This is actually an event that these big banks often hold. You just joined the bank this year, so this is the first time you've received an invitation."

Hearing this, Song Tang nodded, and after a moment's thought, he agreed. This was essentially just a place for fame and fortune, a place for the wealthy to communicate and exchange resources.

For someone like Song Tang, this kind of occasion was basically dispensable. Although Song Tang didn't need it, but considering the friendly relationship with the business, this was the first time, so he had to give it some face.

Moreover, she herself wanted to see this kind of scene that ordinary people would basically never see in their lifetime, so as to gain some experience.

After receiving Song Tang's consent, Zhou Jing smiled and went to reply to Manager Guo.

In the early days, Song Tang’s contact at the trading company, Manager Guo, would often contact Song Tang.

But later, as Song Tang's assets and background became more and more exaggerated, Manager Guo was very tactful and stopped disturbing Song Tang directly. Instead, he communicated with the housekeeper Zhou Jing first and waited for Zhou Jing to pass on the message.

Before going to bed, Song Tang called Zhou Jing to his side.

"Notify Wei Wu and the others tomorrow to get the Hongqi N701 ready. We'll drive this car to the company's annual meeting on the tenth day of the first lunar month."

Zhou Jing smiled and nodded and went to do her work. The young lady now sometimes starts to show some edge on purpose, which is a good thing.

After receiving Zhou Jing's news, Wei Wu and the others were overjoyed. Every day in the underground garage, looking at these big treasures, they were itching to go out. Now they finally had the chance to go out.

Not only did they clean the Hongqi N701 thoroughly from inside to outside, they even cleaned the small red flag on the front of the car, waiting for the tenth day.

……

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, the entire floor of the largest banquet hall in Kyoto Hotel, the most prestigious hotel in Kyoto City, was booked by Kyoto Trading Company. Today's annual meeting to appreciate the company's super customers was held here.

Everyone who works at the Kyoto Hotel knows that they will meet many important figures here today that they never see on other days, including some bigwigs who often appear on TV.

The entire banquet hall was busy at this time, with hotel staff and business staff running around, fearing that some details would be overlooked and give customers a bad impression.

"Xiao Guo, where is Xiao Guo?" A man who looked like a senior leader stood in the banquet hall, looking at the busy scene in front of him, and called out.

"I'm coming, President, you're looking for me." The person who ran to the president was none other than Song Tang's personal client manager.

"How's your communication with Miss Song going? Is there any news now?" the bank president asked the lucky person in front of him.

You have to know that Manager Guo didn't have any big clients before. But after he got Song Tang, his career skyrocketed. To put it bluntly, Song Tang alone was worth as many clients as everyone else had.

"We've already communicated about it before. Miss Song's housekeeper Zhou Jing said that Miss Song agreed to come. I just communicated with Housekeeper Zhou and she said that Miss Song has already gotten up and her travel fleet has begun to be prepared." Faced with the questions from his own president, Manager Guo tried to be as detailed as possible.

After hearing what Manager Guo said, the president nodded in satisfaction. Honestly, today's meeting was mainly for Song Tang. Otherwise, it would be difficult to invite Song Tang after school started.

"Okay, go ahead and get busy. Pay attention to what's going on with Miss Song Tang. Don't neglect it."

Manager Guo nodded repeatedly. Even if the president hadn't said anything, he would have been on high alert. Song Tang was his ultimate helper in his rise to prominence in the firm, so he couldn't afford to take it lightly.

……

Nearing noon, a grand reception red carpet and scene had been set up at the entrance of the Kyoto Hotel. The senior leaders of the trading company also gathered at the hotel entrance behind the president, accompanied by senior executives of the Kyoto Hotel.

This is basically what happens whenever there is such a grand reception. The Kyoto Hotel and the organizer jointly host the event, so it can be considered a win-win situation.

As time was approaching, the bosses' convoys had begun to arrive at the entrance of Kyoto Hotel.

A group of senior executives stepped forward to greet her with smiles. As the bank president walked forward, he said to Manager Guo beside him, "You go to the roadside and watch. If Miss Song Tang arrives, please let her know in advance."

After saying that, the bank president greeted the big boss who had just gotten out of the parked Maybach S680 with a smile. Manager Guo also cleverly withdrew from the reception crowd and ran to the side of the road to watch.

At this time, halfway to the Kyoto Hotel, an extremely powerful convoy was driving towards this side at a high speed.

……

Early in the morning, before Song Tang even woke up, Wei Wu and his team had already thoroughly prepared the car they would be using today. After Wei Wu and Qiong Ying drew lots, Wei Wu emerged victorious, driving the day's featured vehicle, the Hongqi N701.

At this time on the streets of Kyoto, the Hongqi Guoli was the lead car, followed by the solemn and majestic black N701 with a red flag flying on the front of the car, and at the end were two Land Rover Range Rovers.

Countless passersby and drivers along the way glanced sideways. At a police intersection, a young officer even saluted the N701 car in the middle, which had no license plate.

This scene shocked countless people who saw it, and they were all discussing with people around them which super boss had gone out again.

……

On the roadside in front of the Kyoto Hotel, the blue, white and red national flag ceremony was seen from afar. Manager Guo, who had also received Zhou Jing's notification, was shocked by Song Tang's convoy and quickly ran back.

At this time, the bank president, who had just greeted a big shot, was still chatting and laughing with the people around him. Many big shots also gathered at the door and did not go in early.

Looking at Manager Guo who ran up to him breathlessly, the bank president pretended to be surprised and said, "Calm down. What a mess."

Manager Guo no longer cared about being calm at this time. He pointed to the roadside entrance of Kyoto Hotel and stammered, "Okay... President, Miss Song is here, but... but..."

The big guys around were a little curious when they saw Manager Guo like this. What kind of scene could scare the bank's key account manager like this?

At this time, the bank president was really a little angry. What happened to Manager Guo today? Why was he so impatient in such a big occasion?

Seeing that the bank president was really angry, Manager Guo was speechless. He simply pointed to the entrance and said, "Look for yourself."

After hearing what Manager Guo said, the bank president glared at him, then he and the other bigwigs around him looked towards the entrance on the roadside with a little curiosity.

In just a moment, when a convoy slowly appeared at the entrance, the expressions on everyone's faces changed.