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

"Qi Hai, did you eat the skewers you grilled yourself?" Wang Zhongqing asked speechlessly while holding Qi Hai's grilled skewers.

Because Song Tang is the link between them, everyone is already familiar with each other.

Besides, even though the Qi Hai family’s conditions were not as good as Wang’s, they were still a very wealthy family, so Wang Zhongqing was still very polite to them.

Especially since this happened in Song Tang's yard, to be honest, no one dared to act rashly or act superior.

Everyone knows that few people can look down on Song Tang.

Wang Zhongqing asked this question for a reason.

First of all, this skewer looks no different from the one I just threw away, both are pitch black.

Another thing is that Qin Zhaoyang and Qi Wei next to them were also holding skewers in their hands. Looking at their troubled expressions, it was clear that they hadn't eaten yet.

"Ah? I didn't eat it. Wasn't I planning to let everyone give their opinions first?" Qi Hai said in some confusion.

Hearing this, Wang Zhongqing was speechless. You haven't even eaten it yourself yet and you're giving it to people everywhere?

You are using us as guinea pigs. I just took a bite of the skewers I grilled myself. Do you think you can get them for free?

"Well, how about you try it yourself first?" Wang Zhongqing asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, Qi Hai actually shook his head and said, "This is not good. It seems too disrespectful to you. You should eat first."

After reading this, how could everyone not know that Qi Hai is not really stupid this time, but is pretending to be stupid to trick others?

His main purpose was to trick Qi Wei, and the remaining Qin Zhaoyang and Wang Zhongqing were just there to get into trouble.

Just when Qi Hai was trying to fool a few people with his clumsy and immature acting skills, Wang Zhongqing, Qin Zhaoyang and Qi Wei looked at each other tacitly, then suddenly jumped up and pressed Qi Hai, who was still shaking his head, to the ground.

Everyone gathered around with smiles on their faces to watch the fun. Wang Zhongqing and Qin Zhaoyang restrained the screaming Qi Hai to the ground.

Qi Wei, the older brother, took matters into his own hands and stuffed a few pieces of charred meat from the skewers into Qi Hai's mouth.

In order to prevent Qi Hai from vomiting, Qi Wei covered Qi Hai's mouth with his hand.

Qi Hai, who was being controlled on the ground, suddenly widened his eyes and his facial expression became extremely distorted.

This is so fucking disgusting.

Seeing that it was almost time, Qi Wei and the other three let go of Qi Hai with a wicked smile.

The moment Qi Hai was freed, he turned over and spat out the charred meat in his mouth, then ran to the side, picked up the beer and poured it into his mouth.

His miserable appearance made everyone who gathered around to watch the fun burst into laughter.

This naughty kid is so miserable. He tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice.

After rinsing his mouth with beer, Qi Hai finally understood. Experience is always the key. He simply couldn't beat his cousin Qi Wei.

After everyone calmed down and went through a round of testing, Song Tang was speechless to find that the ones who made the best grilled skewers among these people were actually Zhao Zihong and herself.

Those who are capable should do more work, so Song Tang had to sit in front of the barbecue grill to serve everyone, but fortunately there was Zhao Zihong to accompany her.

At this moment, she missed her friends in Urumqi very much. Each of them was a talent.

When I go out, I am good at grilling or cooking. Unlike these guys in front of me, they are good at eating but not cooking.

Originally, the cook and the aunt in the kitchen wanted to come up and help after seeing their young lady doing it herself, but were persuaded to go back by Song Tang.

Everyone is having fun in the atmosphere. If you really want to eat delicious food, you don’t have to barbecue in the yard.

In order to get Miss Song Tang to serve them, everyone ate and flattered her loudly.

In the end, Song Tang was almost fooled into believing their lies.

If she hadn't tasted it herself, she would have really been fooled by them.

The skewers she grilled were delicious, but they were still a little different from those of Zhao Zihong, a native from Northeast China.

Not to mention that Zhao Zihong's family originally ran a restaurant.

Even she herself had been playing with boys since she was a child, grilling meat, sweet potatoes, and grasshoppers. There was nothing they didn't grill when they were young.

As the early morning approached, everyone was about to leave. However, since everyone had been drinking, Song Tang didn't ask everyone to find a designated driver, but instead let everyone stay overnight.

The main reason was that Wang Zhongqing called two designated drivers in a row, but the other party directly refused as soon as they heard what kind of car they were driving.

What a joke! If you get a minor scratch on these cars, you can’t even afford to pay for it with your head.

Because there were more girls than boys in their group, all the girls were left in the main courtyard. There was more than enough room in the main house and the east and west wing rooms to accommodate the girls.

As for the men, they were arranged to live in the third courtyard. Even though there were vacant rooms in the main courtyard, they were not allowed to stay there.

However, the specifications of the three courtyards behind the main courtyard are not much different from those of the main courtyard, so it is not considered as neglecting others.

Since we were going to stay here, it didn't matter to us how much we drank.

After getting Song Tang's consent, the men happily ran to the west wing and got a lot of delicious food.

Under Zhou Jing's guidance, he went to the wine cellar to get some wine, and then ran back to the third courtyard to have fun.

Seeing the men's behavior, the girls, who had had a great time today and were not very sleepy, followed suit and brought a lot of delicious food and drinks to the living room of the main house.

In this way, everyone played until two or three in the middle of the night before falling asleep. The aunts quietly cleaned up the mess while sighing at the young people's great energy.

……

The next morning, everyone got up late.

After sleeping so late and drinking so much, it's good that I can get up in the morning.

After washing up, everyone ran to the large restaurant in the west wing, sat at the table and drank porridge and ate noodles, which were all stomach-nourishing foods.

Looking at the tired looks on each other's faces, someone started laughing, which made everyone unable to hold back their laughter. They all laughed and teased each other about their dark circles.

There was a lot of joy at the dinner table. Even Wang Zhongqing, the playful guy at the moment, was wondering if he had made some mistake in the way he played before.

Interacting with these people here at Song Tang's place made him begin to doubt what he had been doing in the past.

At Song Tang, the atmosphere among friends is always joyful and harmonious.

It even gives him a feeling of nostalgia, and he can smile knowingly even when he thinks about it later.

When he was out playing by himself, although he was happy spending every day drinking and partying with those people, it was very short-lived.

Sometimes I even feel a little impatient. Even after the party is over and I go home, I won’t have any nostalgia or reminiscence.

While chatting and laughing with everyone, he also figured it out. His previous social life was empty and full of endless flattery.

But life here at Song Tang is very fulfilling. You can see sincerity among friends, and their smiles are all from the heart.

"Come on, cheers." Wang Zhongqing suddenly picked up his bowl of porridge nervously.

This caused everyone present to be stunned, and then they all smiled and followed his example by picking up their bowls of porridge.

"Cheers, cheers."

If Wang Zhongqing were to do this childish act of letting go of all his burdens in other people's lives, he would never do it even if he was beaten to death.

The entire west wing was filled with the laughter of men and women. So, a good social environment can change a person.

When people spend a long time together, those who get along well with each other will stay, and those who don't will naturally leave.

Birds of a feather flock together, and this is no mere saying.