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

"Everyone, I'll be leaving first." Song Tang said to everyone with a smile while standing at the door of Kyoto Hotel.

Everyone said goodbye to Song Tang. Mr. Lei smiled and said to Song Tang who was about to get in the car, "Song Tang, we agreed that when our group launches a new car soon, you have to come and show your support."

"Of course, of course. I promised Uncle Lei that I would go." Song Tang smiled and nodded at Mr. Lei.

Everyone stood at the door of Kyoto Hotel, watching N701 slowly leave, feeling full of emotion.

Who would have thought that so many things would happen just by attending a business annual meeting like in previous years.

Guns appeared at the venue. Song Tang, who was attending the meeting for the first time, dominated the whole audience. Zheng Dong and the Fang family bowed their heads in submission, and everyone unexpectedly got shares in Zhengteng Technology.

Watching the intersection where Song Tang's convoy disappeared, a telecommunications industry tycoon sighed softly, "The young are truly formidable."

The others also nodded.

The little girl Song Tang rose to prominence in the top circles of Kyoto in a very short period of time and quickly established herself.

The performance of this little girl today really opened the eyes of everyone present. When you think about it carefully, you will find that every detail is a detail.

……

From then until the few days before the Lantern Festival, Song Tang was basically asked out to play every day.

Sometimes it’s old friends like Jin Duoduo and Shen Aojun, and sometimes it’s those newly-acquainted rich girls.

Shen Aojun and Jin Duoduo are both very busy now, with little personal time. One is doing a graduation internship, while the other was forced to work at his father's company.

In just a few short days, Song Tang, led by his new friends, visited almost all the top food places in Kyoto.

After spending a few days together, these rich girls have finally figured it out.

Song Tang is just as Ning Yu and the others said before. When they get along with each other in daily life, she is just like the girl next door and has no airs at all.

Judging from this state alone, no one could tell that this little girl was the tough guy who forced Zheng Dong into bankruptcy and the Fang family into submission a while ago.

School will start a few days after the Lantern Festival.

"Tang~, I'm already at the dormitory. When will you be back to school?" The voice was obviously from Zhao Zihong.

"So soon! I'm going back to school tomorrow morning. Is everyone here?" Song Tang was still playing with the puppy in the courtyard at this time.

"Ye Jin and I have already arrived. Han Jing should be arriving tomorrow morning, just like you."

"Okay then, let's have lunch together tomorrow at noon."

After hanging up the phone, a security guard who was usually in charge of Song Chuyi's food said with a smile: "Miss, when you spoke just now, you had a Northeastern accent."

Song Tang was shocked when he heard this. "Are you serious? Does it really have a Northeastern flavor?"

Zhao Qi, who was standing nearby, responded with a smile, "I don't usually hear that. I guess you got carried away when you were talking to Zhao Zihong just now."

Seeing Zhao Qi say the same thing, Song Tang immediately lost his temper. He had taken all sorts of precautions, but he still couldn't prevent it...

The next day at noon, after Han Jing arrived, the four of them sat in a Haidilao restaurant closest to the school.

"Tangtang, how was your vacation? You're from both Northeast China and Qiongzhou Island, which makes us jealous." Ye Jin said with a smile as he put mutton into the hot pot.

When the topic of Northeast China came up, Song Tang immediately remembered that his family members said yesterday that he spoke with a Northeastern accent.

"Zhao Zihong, I ask you to study Mandarin well in the future and stop speaking in Northeastern dialect."

Zhao Zihong, who had just stuffed the mutton into her mouth, was stunned. This topic came up so suddenly that she didn't know how to respond.

"That's right. Now that I think of this, I remember it. When I first got home, my mother asked me why I sometimes speak with a Northeastern accent." Ye Jin looked at Zhao Zihong speechlessly.

Han Jing had something on her mind at this time, just like Zhao Zihong, so she could only nod in agreement.

Zhao Zihong quickly swallowed the mutton in her mouth. "Huh? I'm speaking Mandarin? Isn't that standard?"

Hearing Zhao Zihong say she was speaking Mandarin with a Northeastern accent, the other three were speechless. "Woman, why don't you listen carefully to what you are saying?"

"Come on, that's not Mandarin at all." Han Jing covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking.

Her words of DISS to Zhao Zihong actually had a Northeastern accent.

Zhao Zihong looked at her roommates and scratched her head. "What's going on? I think I have an accent too~?"

Seeing Zhao Zihong's puzzled expression, the other three stopped eating. "Okay, okay, your sister has an accent, and we're the ones with accents. Let's eat quickly."

Just like that, the discussion about Zhao Zihong's accent ended in vain.

There's no way. Looking at Zhao Zihong's expression, she really doesn't know what she's doing. How can I seek justice for her?

"By the way, how is Song Dabotou? I haven't seen him for a long time and I miss him a little." Ye Jin waved to the waiter to add more soup, and asked Song Tang by the way.

"It eats and sleeps every day, or it gets up to do some parkour and acts like a jerk at home."

"When I'm in a good mood, I'll take Song Chuyi out to play for a while. When I'm in a bad mood, I'll beat Song Chuyi up." Song Tang's face was full of smiles when he talked about Song Da Nao Tou.

"By the way, there's Song Chuyi too. That little dog is so handsome. When can we see him?" Zhao Zihong said excitedly.

Song Tang thought for a moment and said, "Next Saturday, let's go back to my house together. Classes start tomorrow, and I'm so tired from running around."

Song Tang's words made the other three nod their heads.

As for whether Song Da Nao Tou would return to the dormitory, no one mentioned it.

Because they talked about this in a group video a few days ago.

It is not good for Song Dabo to stay in a small dormitory with his current size. The big house in Songtang Siheyuan or Manhe is where the kitten should stay for a long time.

……

After school started, the weather gradually became warmer and people began to wear less clothes.

New buds sprouted from old trees, the lawns began to turn green, and the whole world seemed to have more vitality.

Song Tang and her classmates also began their campus life day after day.

In the early morning of March 1st, Song Tang, who was spending the weekend at home, received a new sign-in gift.

Song Tang, who was already used to this kind of noise, had no expression on his face.

She looked around and saw that only Song Dabo was sleeping on her bed with his legs up in the air, while the little dog Song Chuyi was lying on the slippers placed beside her bed.

The roommates who came back with me today are all in other rooms and should be asleep at this time.

Only after listening to the report in his mind did Song Tang lie down and fall asleep.

Now, the things the system sends can no longer arouse her impulse except to make her curious.

In the past, as long as she was not asleep, she would definitely get out of bed and take out the big box to take a look.

The next morning, after breakfast, several roommates volunteered to go downstairs to take Song Chuyi for a walk, and Song Tang let them go.

After school started, Song Tang moved back to the Manyu Sky Courtyard. As for Song Chuyi and Song Da Nao Tou, she would only bring them over when she went home on weekends, and they were usually kept in the courtyard.