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

Compared with others, this was Wang Zhongqing's first time to visit Song Tang's courtyard.

Song Tang had also called him at several previous gatherings.

But this guy is either traveling around with his girlfriend or on the way to find a new girlfriend.

The reason I was able to come this time was because I was in a period of being single after just breaking up.

"Tangtang, no wonder Qin Zhaoyang's eyes lit up when he said he could come to your place. I didn't know your garage was so extravagant."

Even someone like Wang Zhongqing widened his eyes in shock when he saw Song Tang's garage for the first time today.

He is also one of the early top car enthusiasts in China, and there are many super rich second-generations around him who also play sports cars.

But compared with Song Tang's garage, they are all rubbish and not even worthy of comparison.

Those people have a lot of sports cars, but there are only a few top-of-the-line ones that they cherish. It's nothing like Song Tang's garage, where almost every car is the dream car of many car lovers.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about the two cars that were just delivered today. One is the Hennessey Venom GT, and the other is the Hennessey Venom F5. Just these two cars alone are enough to make people salivate.

Not to mention the L9 covered with a car cover deep in the garage, which almost scared Wang Zhongqing and the others to death.

"If there are super sports cars in the future, we should really prepare a special place to park them." Wang Zhongqing said with emotion as he sat aside.

"It's not just about parking your cars. The cars you own are top-notch, not only in China, but also in the world. I guess only the garages of the rich in the Middle East can compare to yours."

After hearing what Wang Zhongqing said, Song Tang smiled slightly.

Although this person plays around outside, he is still a good friend.

"By the way, where is your girlfriend from that time in Qiongzhou Island? Did you break up?" Song Tang said jokingly.

Although we rarely meet in person, we communicate frequently on WeChat, so we are not that unfamiliar with each other, and it is common for us to joke with each other.

"Hey, don't mention it. We broke up after the Chinese New Year after we left Qiongzhou Island." Even in front of a room full of people, Wang Zhongqing had no embarrassment in talking about this.

Because he knew that he had completely collapsed in this regard.

After hearing Wang Zhongqing's words, everyone smiled knowingly. Just as Wang Zhongqing himself thought, everyone was no longer surprised by his girlfriend.

At this time, Song Dabo ran in from outside with Song Chuyi, walked around the crowd and came to Song Tang.

Song Dabo jumped and lay on Song Tang's legs, while Song Chuyi sat on the ground leaning against Song Tang's calves.

"This dog is so handsome. I wonder how handsome he will be when he grows up."

Jin Duoduo, who was sitting next to Song Tang, reached out and stroked Song Chuyi's head. Song Chuyi also gave her face and sat next to her legs.

"Tangtang, this Blue Bay is so hard to get, how did you get it? Actually, when I first discovered this dog two years ago, I wanted to get one, but I couldn't get it at all." Wang Zhongqing asked curiously.

When he first entered the courtyard, he thought he was dazzled when he saw Song Chuyi, the Blue Bay Shepherd Dog.

After squatting over and observing for a long time, I confirmed that this was a genuine Blue Bay Shepherd Dog, which was not comparable to the fake ones currently available on the domestic Internet.

You should know that Wang Zhongqing was originally a dog owner. He also made the dog he raised at home into an Internet celebrity, and even had his own social media account.

The dog's usual updates are either about riding in a private jet, or wearing many fruit watches on its legs, and many of the latest fruit mobile phones at its feet.

In the words of netizens, life is even worse than that of a dog...

Song Tang smiled slightly, looking at Song Chuyi who was walking back and forth in the crowd asking for pets, and said: "I didn't get this by myself. I didn't even know there was such a breed of dog before."

"This was a New Year's gift from the company. How they got it, I don't know."

After hearing Song Tang's words, Wang Zhongqing suddenly realized that it was a gift from the trading company.

"The company has worked hard to maintain you as a super big customer." Ning Yu said with a smile.

Among those present, except Ning Yu who now has a say in the family business, none of the others would be treated like this by the trading company. It would probably be the same if it were their fathers.

Just at this moment, Zhou Jing walked in.

"Miss, dinner is ready."

Hearing Zhou Jing's words, Song Tang smiled and invited everyone to go to the restaurant on the west wing.

As for the quadrangle courtyard, even Wang Zhongqing, who was visiting for the first time, had visited it once accompanied by Ning Yu and others.

……

When night fell, a barbecue grill was lit in the yard of the west wing, and the whole yard was brightly lit, even the corners were illuminated.

They are all young people, and today is Saturday. Even Ning Yu, who is a busy man, took a day off today to play with Song Tang all day.

It was a barbecue party at that time. A group of people were sitting in the yard chatting and laughing. Wang Zhongqing and Qi Hai volunteered to take over the task of grilling skewers for everyone.

But it didn't take long for these two people to arouse public outrage.

It was mainly because of the skewers they grilled. Even the dog Song Chuyi just sniffed them and walked away in disgust.

Even dogs won’t eat the skewers, so you can imagine how bad they are.

Qi Hai, the silly boy, was quite honest. Seeing a group of attractive girls were about to attack them, he was so scared that he quickly grabbed the skewers in his hand and ran towards his brother Qi Wei.

"No, don't come over here~!"

Qi Wei, who was talking about cars with Qin Zhaoyang, screamed in fright when he saw his silly cousin walking towards him with a bunch of skewers that were so black that he couldn't tell what they were.

Wang Zhongqing, on the other hand, was more thick-skinned. Even when everyone was DISSing him, he still smiled and said that he was still making progress and that he would definitely be able to grill the next batch of skewers.

As he spoke, he put a handful of the black skewers he had grilled into his mouth, wanting to prove to everyone that the skewers he grilled might just be a little ugly.

"Bah, bah bah!"

As soon as the food entered his mouth and before he could even chew it, Wang Zhongqing felt as if his soul was about to leave his body.

He quickly spat out what was in his mouth, and everyone in the yard burst into laughter.

Wang Zhongqing threw the failed product in his hand aside in disgust and decided to try again.

But before he could do anything, Song Tang and a group of girls came forward and pushed and dragged him away.

A group of women attacked him, so even if Wang Zhongqing wanted to roast them again, he had no way to do so.

As he walked towards Qin Zhaoyang and the others, he kept repeating to himself that he would definitely be able to do it.

Everyone couldn't help laughing at his defiant look. This guy was a young master who kept strangers away in public, so why was he such a bad person in private?

But just as he walked up to Qin Zhaoyang and the others, before he could say anything, Qi Hai stuffed several skewers into his hands.

"Brother Wang, why don't you try what I baked? Maybe it tastes better."

Looking at Qi Hai's serious expression, he looked at the black skewers in his hand that were basically exactly the same as the ones he had just spit out.

The expression on Wang Zhongqing's face changed, and he instantly felt worse than eating shit.