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

No matter how much attention the Millennium doll in Song Tang's hand attracted among the young people on Chunxi Road, she and Han Jing strolled to the square in front of IFS Center without any hesitation.

Looking at the magnificent IFC Building in front of them, Song Tang took Han Jing's hand and walked inside with an iced milk tea in his hand.

"Come on, come on, hurry up, let's go inside and use the air conditioning. The weather here is getting hot too quickly." Song Tang was holding her hand in front, and Han Jing followed her with a smile.

If Song Tang hadn't been with her today, Han Jing wouldn't have gone into a high-end shopping mall like IFS by herself.

She couldn't afford to buy anything, and some salesgirls were just looking at people to see how they treated her. Han Jing didn't want to go in and make things uncomfortable. But with Song Tang around, things were different.

Not to mention going in just to look and not buy anything, even if I sit in your store and use your air conditioning for free, what can you do?

Everyone in the dormitory, including Han Jing, had seen with their own eyes how Song Tang acted when he was shopping in high-end shopping malls and brand stores in Kyoto. Perhaps even the eldest daughter of the shopping mall owner would not be as awesome as Song Tang.

It was indeed cool inside the mall, and Song Tang and Han Jing, who had just entered, felt refreshed.

Looking at the bustling IFC mall, Song Tang took in the sight and then said to Han Jing beside him with a smile, "I've discovered that regardless of the differences in the exterior architectural style and interior decoration of these shopping malls, the items sold inside are all pretty much the same."

Hearing Song Tang's words, Han Jing couldn't help but nodded.

Although she herself would not go to these places, she has been to both the Kyoto shopping mall and the current IFC mall since she met Song Tang, and the things sold there are indeed similar.

After expressing his emotion, Song Tang took Han Jing's hand and started strolling around the mall. Zhou Jing and the others, as well as Wei Wu and the others, followed him closer.

Few people who come here are short of money, so they come here to prevent anyone from being so ignorant as to offend their young lady.

Seeing that the Hermès store at IFC was right in front of them, Song Tang pulled Han Jing over while sipping milk tea and strolled over to see what good things were in the Hermès store.

From a distance, I saw a salesgirl at Hermès talking to a few young men and women at the store entrance.

Song Tang pulled Han Jing without paying much attention. When they reached the door, they were about to go in, but they were stopped.

"Ladies, we don't allow food or drinks to enter. You can put your drinks outside or come back after you finish them."

The salesgirl was very polite in her words. It was the store's rule and there was nothing she could do about it.

Especially when she saw the Hermès Millennium doll in Song Tang's hand, she felt a pang in her heart, hoping that she would not offend the big boss.

After hearing what the salesgirl said, Song Tang looked at the young people who were stopped earlier and were staring at her and Han Jing. Each of them was holding an opened bottle of milk tea, juice, or something like that in their hands.

So that's what's happening. She hadn't noticed these things before when she was in Kyoto.

However, the salesgirl was very polite, so Song Tang naturally wouldn't make things difficult for her. After all, respect is mutual.

Song Tang smiled and nodded, waving behind him.

Under the astonished gazes of several men and women and the salesgirl who were stopped at the door, Zhou Jing brought people to Song Tang's back and took the drinks from Song Tang and Han Jing.

Originally, if her young lady insisted on bringing drinks in, Zhou Jing had a hundred ways to do it. However, seeing that her young lady had no such intention, Zhou Jing followed Song Tang's wishes.

It was only then that the young men and the salesgirl at the door realized that the girl in front of them was actually a young lady, followed by a large group of assistant bodyguards.

Just when the salesgirl was feeling a little nervous, a middle-aged woman who looked like the store manager came out, probably having seen the commotion at the door.

Just when she was about to ask her salesgirl, her attention was attracted by Song Tang in front of her. After observing him carefully, the store manager immediately came up to her with a smile on his face.

"Miss Song? How come you have time to come to Rongcheng? Welcome, welcome."

The store manager didn't even extend his hand, but walked up to Song Tang and bowed slightly. Maybe he felt that shaking hands with others was a bit of an honor for himself?

Seeing that the other store manager actually recognized him, Song Tang couldn't help but take off his sunglasses out of curiosity.

"You can still recognize me even though I'm dressed like this? That's amazing." Song Tang said with a smile as he stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party, which made the store manager very honored.

"You're too kind. You're a distinguished guest of Hermès. Headquarters asks us to keep you in mind every day."

After saying this, the store manager asked Song Tang and the others to go into the store to rest. At the same time, Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui, who were holding Song Tang and Han Jing's drinks, were also invited in.

What a joke! They prohibit food and drink from entering because they're afraid customers might accidentally soil the merchandise and not compensate them. Someone at Ms. Song's level, do you think she'd damage the merchandise without compensating?

After Song Tang and her group were personally led into the store by the store manager, only the numb salesgirl and a few stunned young people were left outside the door.

The salesgirl was panicking and thinking to herself that she was really awesome. The customer she had accidentally stopped turned out to be a super client that the headquarters had repeatedly trained and advised against. Was her future going to be bleak?

The salesgirl was daydreaming, but the young men became excited after being shocked.

"Oh my god, did you see that? That woman just now was actually Miss Black Card!" A young man dressed in trendy clothes was so excited that he almost jumped up.

His companions were no less excited. They were all very excited. They didn't expect to meet the black card girl at Chengdu IFC.

"When I first saw her wearing big sunglasses, I thought she must be very beautiful. I didn't expect that it was actually my idol who was right in front of me, and I didn't recognize her." A young lady was excited but also a little regretful.

"But she's really pretty. On me, those sunglasses only cover my eyes, but on hers, they cover half her face. So exquisite."

The few people didn't notice the salesgirl who was about to cry, but instead started discussing excitedly at the door.

"What do you think? If we go in and say hello to her now, will she pay attention to us?" The young lady who just said that Song Tang was her idol looked conflicted.

"I think so. After all, many people have met her before, and they all said that she is very polite and approachable. And how can you know if you don't try?" A young man said with a smile. He also liked Song Tang's appearance very much.

"But the bodyguards around her are so scary, especially the tall guy, who looks like a big bear. He almost blocked the door when he came in just now." The young lady glanced secretly into the store and said with sympathy.

"Well, follow me and I'll go over and say hello."

The young man gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind. It seemed that the young lady who had just spoken was the girl he liked.

The few of them did what they said. They put the milk tea and drinks in their hands at the door and entered the store past the salesgirl who was still standing there in a daze.