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

At first, everyone was stunned by what Lei Yao meant. But after they saw the message on the phone clearly, everyone present burst into laughter.

Zhao Zihong also took out her mobile phone and read the content on it, then looked at Song Tang, who was smiling awkwardly beside her, with tears in her eyes.

Given the popularity of this news, there is no need to look for it online.

As long as you take out your mobile phone, open Weibo or Douyin short video, at least six or seven out of ten messages will be about Zhao Zihong eating the microphone raw.

Many resourceful netizens also found Zhao Zihong's account through the follow-up list of Song Tang's social account.

For a while, under the few videos of Zhao Zihong doing funny things or boxing on her Douyin account were all emojis of her eating the microphone.

The whole audience was laughing, except for Zhao Zihong, who was in tears as he looked at his account which already had 70,000 to 80,000 followers.

It is true that she became famous, but the way she became famous is really too embarrassing.

Looking at everyone's joy, what could Zhao Zihong do? She was also very desperate...

"Okay, okay, don't be sad. At least you're famous. You know, many people try their best to become famous but fail." Ye Jin sat next to Zhao Zihong and comforted her with a smile.

Zhao Zihong knew what Ye Jin said made sense, so she could only nod. She sighed deeply and put her phone away, thinking, out of sight, out of mind.

"Tangtang, you were the one who put the microphone in front of my mouth. Just tell me how you want to compensate me." Zhao Zihong quickly calmed down and said with a smile while hugging Song Tang's neck.

This little incident and small setback would only make someone like Zhao Zihong depressed for a while. But now, she has returned to her lively self.

Song Tang actually felt a bit guilty just now, as the netizens had caused such a commotion. And it was she who had put the microphone in Zhao Zihong's mouth herself.

There is no way, it can't be said to be a coincidence. There are actually many prerequisites for Zhao Zihong to become so popular, especially today's incident has several hot topics stacked up.

At the Phoenix Band's concert at the Bird's Nest with tens of thousands of people, Miss Heika appeared at the concert. It was the first time that Miss Heika sang in front of tens of thousands of people. Each of these events was on the hot search list.

The funny scene of Zhao Zihong eating the microphone alive happened to happen on these hot topics, and it was also fed to the hot topic by the popular figure Miss Black Card herself, so it was hard not to become popular.

At this time, Han Jing, who was sitting on the side, also burst out laughing.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Han Jing pointed to her phone and said, "I'm looking at the comment section of Tangtang's Douyin. A lot of people have already made appointments to have Tangtang feed them the microphone."

Well, there's never a shortage of weird people on this magical internet. Even though most people are making fun of Zhao Zihong, to be honest, there are more people who envy her.

Song Tang smiled and said to Zhao Zihong, who was holding his neck, "Compensation, I will definitely compensate you. Otherwise, take a look at what you like on me and take it all."

Although the two were playing and joking, after Song Tang said this, Zhao Zihong actually stood a little further away and examined Song Tang from head to toe together with everyone in the private room.

Apart from the high-end custom-made clothes on his body, Song Tanglu didn't reveal much.

Although the weather is starting to warm up, the temperature is not very high yet, so people are still wearing long sleeves and long pants.

The gold bracelet on Song Tang's right wrist can be said to be the cheapest thing on her body.

But those who know the inside story know that this is the most precious thing to Song Tang, as it is the relic of her mother Song Wei.

Because when he rolled up his sleeves to eat, he was wearing a Patek Philippe and Tiffany co-branded blue dial Nautilus watch on his left wrist.

Everyone here knows the value of this thing. It is a rare women's watch worth tens of millions at auction.

At this time, Zhao Zihong saw a piece of rope sticking out from Song Tang's neck.

"Tangtang, what are you wearing? I've never seen it before." If Zhao Zihong hadn't looked at Song Tang carefully, it would have been difficult for her to notice the subtle changes on Song Tang's neck.

Hearing Zhao Zihong's question, Song Tang wiped his hands with a wet towel, then took out the thing he was wearing around his neck from his collar.

"Dzi beads?"

"Nine eyes?"

As soon as Song Tang showed the pure nine-eyed Dzi beads she was wearing, Pei Qiu Shui and Ma Qingshu, who knew the value of the beads, shouted in surprise.

Their surprised expressions also attracted the attention of everyone present, so everyone turned their eyes to the Dzi beads on Song Tang's chest.

Unlike the other girls who were fearless, Zeng Yi, the only male present, looked away after taking a glance.

For a girl of Song Tang's status, it would be dangerous if a grown man stared at her chest for a long time.

There are actually some people present who understand this stuff.

After Lei Yao and the others took a closer look, Pei Qiushui said with emotion, "What a wonderful thing! Your Dzi bead looks even better than the one in my grandfather's collection."

Lotus, who was standing nearby, looked at Song Tang's Dzi beads carefully and said with envy, "I've seen Dzi beads from singer Ah Lan and Kung Fu Emperor Li Jie. To be honest, none of them are as good as yours."

As for those who didn't know much about it, after observing Song Tang's Dzi beads and listening to what these people said, they took out their mobile phones and started searching.

After a while, someone exclaimed: "This thing is worth hundreds of millions?"

Seeing their surprised expressions, Ma Qingshu smiled and said, "If this Dzi bead is of good quality, it's normal to be worth hundreds of millions. But Song Tang's Dzi bead is not just worth hundreds of millions, it has to be worth several hundred million, and someone has to sell it."

After hearing Ma Qingshu's final verdict, everyone looked at the Dzi bead on Song Tang's chest again in shock.

No one present would doubt Ma Qingshu's words. After all, she was the daughter of Penguin Group. What she said about the value of Song Tang's Dzi beads was basically correct.

After everyone had finished looking at it, Song Tang smiled and put the Dzi beads back into his collar.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just a work of art after all. When it's hot, you can say it's worth whatever you want, but when the hype dies down, there will be a lot of things that are worthless."

After hearing Song Tang's words, everyone nodded.

What Song Tang said made sense. Over the years, countless things that were hyped up at sky-high prices ended up in a mess after the hype died down.

The earliest orchids, the later Tibetan mastiffs, and many other things were all operated in this way.

To put it bluntly, it is just a capital feast for some enthusiasts and some profit-seeking capital.

Everyone admires Song Tang's open-mindedness and open-minded attitude.

Zhao Zihong also sat back in her seat at this time. "You're asking me to see what you have, and you're saying I'll give you compensation for whatever I like."

"With all the stuff you have on you, I'm afraid I'll burn my hands if you give it to me."

Zhao Zihong pretended to be aggrieved, which made everyone at the dinner table laugh for a while. Everyone had a good impression of this lively girl from Northeast China.