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

The moment Song Tang's license-less N701 appeared in everyone's sight, including those from the trading company, Kyoto Hotel, and even the big guys who had arrived earlier but did not enter the venue, everyone's face changed drastically, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

If everyone was surprised when Song Tang's first car, the Hongqi National Liquor, drove in, then everyone was shocked when the N701 drove in.

At this time, the president of the trading company finally understood why Manager Guo couldn't even speak just now, and now he was almost speechless too.

Just like that, the once bustling reception area at the Kyoto Hotel suddenly became completely silent. Everyone quietly watched the approaching convoy.

Some of the younger people didn't know what those cars represented, but seeing their parents all had serious faces, they all kept quiet and didn't dare to show off.

When the leading car, the Hongqi National Limousine, drove past the crowd and the N701 behind it stopped steadily in the center of the red carpet, all the bigwigs present stepped forward to greet it.

Some confused young people looked at each other and followed the bosses quietly. For a moment, the scene in front of the Kyoto Hotel became strange.

The other bigwigs, who were supposed to be guests today, also came forward to greet them, causing the bank president, who was walking in front, to internally complain. "I'm here to greet my distinguished guests, why are you following me? What's going on? Are you trying to steal my VIP guest?"

After Wei Wu got out of the car and opened the door of N701, Song Tang, wearing a long down jacket, stood in front of everyone.

The president of the trading company quickly came over with a smile.

"Miss Song, we've known each other for a long time, and now we finally meet. I'm Huang Ming, the president of Kyoto Trading Company."

Song Tang smiled and extended his hand to shake with President Huang. "President Huang, nice to meet you. I'd like to thank you for your help over the years."

"Ms. Song, you are too polite. This is what I should do. It's what I should do." Seeing Song Tang being so polite, President Huang felt a little relieved.

The main reason was that the car Song Tang drove today was truly terrifying. Even his immediate superior, the most powerful man in the banking system, couldn't possibly use a car like the N701 as his personal vehicle.

After exchanging pleasantries with President Huang, Song Tang looked around and smiled slightly, then looked at the person next to her who had been looking at her and smiling.

"Uncle Qin, it's only been a few days and we meet again."

Qin Zheng looked at Song Tang, who had a delicate face, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you, Song Tang, would be able to come today."

After that, Qin Zheng introduced Song Tang to the middle-aged man standing next to him. "Song Tang, this is Ning Yu's father, Mr. Ning Tao, the head of the Ning family."

As soon as Qin Zheng finished speaking, the middle-aged man next to him, who was a little pale and thin, walked forward with a smile and extended his hand to Song Tang.

"Ms. Song, I've heard about you from my children a long time ago. I didn't go on the last trip to Qiongzhou Island due to health reasons, so we didn't meet until today."

"Uncle Ning, nice to meet you. Please take care of me in the future." Song Tang smiled slightly and shook hands with Ning Tao.

At the same time, she was also surprised. This was the head of the Ning family. No wonder she had never seen him. Judging from his appearance, he did not seem to be in good health.

After Song Tang and Ning Tao finished their polite exchanges, President Huang smiled and said, "So Miss Song and President Qin know each other. Shall we go in first? We can talk after we get in. It's really cold outside."

Everyone around nodded, while secretly criticizing President Huang. "When we arrived, you were standing here without moving. Now that Miss Song is here, you know it's cold. Shall we enter?"

In fact, it’s not that President Huang treats people too differently.

When everyone arrived, President Huang had invited everyone to enter first, as there were receptionists inside. But with the exception of a few people, everyone else met one after another and gathered at the door.

Accompanied by President Huang and a group of bigwigs, Song Tang walked forward with a smile.

Even though there were some ladies wearing gorgeous dresses, they all looked dull in comparison to Song Tang who was wearing a long down jacket.

You know, although Song Tang was just wearing a down jacket, her beautiful appearance, aura and noble status made all the big guys present dare not underestimate her.

Even with the support of N701, these big guys all treated her like a star.

As for the ladies in gorgeous gowns, to be honest, they would shiver with cold just by going out, not to mention comparing themselves with Song Tang. Didn't you see that Song Tang had already walked in the middle of everyone?

Accompanied by President Huang and others, Song Tang walked towards the banquet hall of Kyoto Hotel, chatting and laughing with a group of bigwigs. Along the way, Song Tang also communicated with many bigwigs through introductions from acquaintances.

Following behind them were the female companions brought by the guests attending the conference and the young people from their respective families.

At this time, everyone followed behind and walked in, chatting with each other in low voices.

"Isn't that woman just now the black card girl who is very popular on the Internet?" a young man asked curiously.

You know, he almost fell in love with Song Tang the first time he saw her. Song Tang in her down jacket was so beautiful that it made people obsessed.

"It's her. You know, I suspected this woman was hyping herself up a long time ago." A girl dressed in luxury goods walked in the crowd with emotion in her tone.

"Wang Zhongqing, aren't you going to say something? It's not like you to be so silent. Aren't you curious about that Miss Song just now?"

Wang Zhongqing, who was walking with Qin Zhaoyang, Ning Yu and others, heard someone asking him a question and raised his eyes to glance at the other person.

"What are you talking about? She and I are just friends. What's there to say?"

After hearing Wang Zhongqing's words, everyone suddenly realized.

Just now when we were outside, Miss Song suddenly smiled and nodded in our direction. So she was greeting Wang Zhongqing?

In fact, Song Tang was not just greeting Wang Zhongqing.

After she finished chatting with Ning Tao, she nodded and smiled at the three friends standing beside her before entering. However, the current situation was not appropriate, so she planned to chat after entering.

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After settling Song Tang in the banquet hall, President Huang excused himself and went back to work. There were still some VIPs who hadn't arrived yet, and as a bank president, he really couldn't stay in the banquet hall all the time.

After Song Tang sat and chatted with the two patriarchs, Qin Zheng and Ning Tao, for a while, he was introduced to the wealthy man, Wang. Then, the other bigwigs who had entered the venue together came over one after another.

Soon, a corner of the banquet hall became a communication circle mainly composed of Song Tang, the two family heads and the richest man Wang.

Looking at Song Tang chatting and laughing among the big guys and handling things with ease, Zhou Jing, Wei Wu and others standing in the corner of the banquet hall were all relieved.

As for Wang Zhongqing, Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu, they were quietly staying in another corner.

"Song Tang's current posture and status seem to be getting more and more exaggerated." Ning Yu took a sip of champagne, with a hint of envy in his tone.

Qin Zhaoyang and Wang Zhongqing both nodded. Qin Zhaoyang said to Wang Zhongqing beside him, "Yes, you see, your father has to extend his hand first when he sees Song Tang."

Wang Zhongqing looked at Qin Zhaoyang with a dark face, "If I'm not mistaken, your father reached out first just now."

Ning Yu laughed at the childishness of the two people in front of him.

Just when he was laughing happily, the two people in front of him suddenly turned their spears against him.

"What are you laughing at? It's as if your father didn't reach out first when he saw Song Tang just now."