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

Courtesy car, N701!

Apart from the passersby watching around, all the business tycoons and media reporters gathered in the venue recognized this car.

This is not a car that ordinary people or foreign guests are qualified to ride. The Hongqi N701 mentioned in the news reports can drive directly to the doorstep of the White House in the United States.

And now, this car that people could only see from news reports has actually appeared in everyone's eyes, and is driving towards this side with a powerful aura.

Behind the Hongqi N701 followed a long and exaggerated convoy, and in each car sat the newly arrived bodyguards, who were former comrades-in-arms of Wei Wu and the other four!

The day before yesterday, these tough guys had already reported to Song Tang.

Usually there were only four of them including Wei Wu, and they all restrained their aura, so Song Tang didn't feel much.

When these twenty powerful men stood in front of her, Song Tang finally understood what people called momentum.

Finally, it was only after Wei Wu stood in front of these people that the aura of these people subsided.

The higher-ups also made distributions for the people sent this time. Wei Wu and the other four will each receive five people.

The five people assigned to Qiongying were all women, so Song Tang now had greater security in terms of private personal protection.

Since Song Tang and the upper echelons already had a small mutual understanding, these people all brought cars when they came to Song Tang this time.

Behind them are a number of civilian versions of the Mengshi painted in black.

But no one knows whether the real interior is the civilian version, at least it looks like it from the outside.

The opening red flag national ceremony was driven by Feng Bo, while the N701 was driven by Wei Wu, the head of the bodyguards.

Following behind was the Brabus 6x6 driven by the big guy Chen Xiong, and at the end were all black Mengshis.

The entire convoy, with a solemn and fierce momentum, drove to the open space in front of the Jingmao Building in full view of everyone.

Everyone was silent and nervous as they looked at the convoy that had already stopped, and the surrounding media reporters didn't even dare to get close.

They used to dare to go up to those business tycoons and ask for interviews, but now they all hide far away.

Gao Youliang in the crowd smiled slightly.

He glanced at the nervous business tycoons with a relaxed mood, then led his men to meet them amid the surprised gazes of some people around them.

The big guys who were waiting in front of the building only realized at this time that those who had been waiting in the lobby of the building were also Miss Song's people, otherwise how could they dare to come forward to greet them with a smile?

With Gao Youliang leading the way, the other bosses came to their senses and quickly followed with their trusted subordinates.

However, when they were about to reach the car, they were stopped by a group of fierce bodyguards who got off the convoy, while Gao Youliang and the others easily walked to Song Tang's car.

Qiongying and the five female bodyguards in her team surrounded N701 tightly, and she opened the car door for Song Tang personally.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Song Tang got out of the car in casual clothes, and the pupils of all the business tycoons who saw her shrank.

This pretty and delicate little girl will gradually become the leader of the super consortium from today on.

"Miss, everything is ready." Gao Youliang saw Song Tang get off the car and walked to her side with a smile.

Song Tang smiled at him and nodded, then put away his expression and looked at the group of eager bosses who were stopped by bodyguards outside. Some of them had guilty looks in their eyes.

"Go up first and then talk."

Seeing that the traffic at Jingmao Building was almost blocked, Song Tang simply said something to the people in front of him and walked forward.

When the people in front saw the young lady coming towards them, they quickly stepped aside to make way.

Song Tang's bodyguards cleared the way ahead, and she walked through a group of business tycoons without even glancing at them.

After Song Tang walked out of the crowd and entered the building, all the other bigwigs looked at each other in surprise.

It seems that the eldest lady is dissatisfied with people like her, and she will have a hard time getting through this hurdle today.

But no matter what I thought, the young lady had already walked quite a distance at this time. If I didn't catch up with her quickly, I would probably make the mistake even worse.

Without being called, more than a dozen big bosses from the Asia-Pacific branches quickly followed, each of them followed by their subordinates.

Each of these people would have a very high status outside, but now they don’t even have the qualifications to speak here.

Only after Song Tang, his men, a group of bodyguards, and all the business tycoons who followed him completely disappeared from the building did all the onlookers outside dare to make a sound.

"Shit, if I saw it right, the woman who got out of the car should be the popular online black card girl Song Tang?" A young reporter from a certain TV station said in disbelief.

At this time, the people around him also followed his words and started talking.

"Of course not. There was news before that this Jingmao Building seems to be her personal property."

"It should be, otherwise those people from the property management company would have been waiting respectfully from a distance and wouldn't even be qualified to clear the way."

"But aren't you curious? Those big guys who were so arrogant that they only appeared in the news didn't even dare to raise their heads when facing Song Tang. They looked so cowardly."

"How could I not be curious? But you all saw what happened just now. Who would dare to go up and interview us? Wouldn't that be like an old man hanging himself? He'd be courting death."

At this time, a large group of reporters gathered together to discuss their opinions without distinction.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties touched his chin and said doubtfully, "I don't know if you've noticed, but from what I just observed, when those big guys saw Song Tang, their attitude was like that of a subordinate meeting a superior."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone nodded.

It was just as he said, the big guys just now looked just like how they usually looked when they met their editor-in-chief or station director, and they were even worse than them.

It seems like the class gap is particularly huge.

This idea and discovery made all the reporters present feel uneasy, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

You can’t analyze it. The more you analyze it, the scarier it becomes.

These business tycoons who are usually high and mighty were so different when facing Song Tang. So what kind of background does this little girl Song Tang have?

"Forget it, forget it. There's no point in us just thinking and analyzing here. Either we go back or we wait here."

"Looking at the situation today, it's probably a big deal. I believe relevant news will be revealed soon."

In the end, it was the middle-aged man who spoke earlier who made the final decision, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Basically all the reporters decided to stay here and wait for news.

In fact, today's scene is one of the few major scenes they have seen in their careers, second only to the travel of national leaders.

Otherwise, do you really think the Hongqi N701 is just a decoration?

These knowledgeable reporters are like this, not to mention the passers-by who are watching and discussing from a distance.

Many people were fiddling with their mobile phones with great interest, intending to post the pictures they had just taken online to attract some traffic.

But now they have no idea that everything they shoot will be blocked as soon as it is released, and will not appear on the Internet at all.