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

The meeting was not considered to be completely over until around eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Actually, it could have been earlier, but there were a few foreigners who didn't speak Mandarin fluently and insisted on speaking Mandarin, so it delayed us a lot.

Under normal circumstances, Song Tang would definitely ask them to speak English as soon as possible.

But today's situation just happened to suit Song Tang's idea of ​​delaying time and letting them starve a little longer.

Therefore, those foreigners, black people, Koreans and Japanese people who had to flatter and show off their Mandarin in front of Song Tang did not realize that they had aroused public anger.

It's not like that in front of the young lady now, but when they return to their own territory, their boss will definitely make things difficult for them.

After the meeting, Song Tang simply said hello to everyone and left.

The aunt at home had already prepared everything and was waiting for her to come back to start cooking.

After seeing the young lady off, all the big guys felt weak in the knees and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, there were many people around them who supported each other.

Everyone looked at the convoy going away and felt deeply moved.

The eldest lady is not so easy to talk to. These little tricks she uses secretly have caused these old men a lot of trouble.

Although it is not a decent method, it is indeed useful in dealing with people like them.

After everyone gathered their spirits and stood firm, they looked at each other and then headed towards Gao Youliang and the others who had also brought the young lady out.

The eldest lady had told them the pros and cons before. Although gifts and money are not allowed, it should be possible to build good relationships and become familiar with them, right?

Gao Youliang was speechless when he was surrounded by a group of people, but he also knew why.

His current identity is like that of the eldest lady's imperial envoy, and he is a person that all the bigwigs and powerful people in the world are afraid of.

A group of bigwigs followed Gao Youliang back to the company again. Looking at the pile of fast food lunch boxes piled on the company's desks, everyone looked at each other with a helpless look.

Before leaving, the eldest lady gave everyone this trick.

Still want me to go out for a fancy meal? Just stop and eat your boxed lunches at the company. It's good enough to have something to eat.

At this time, people were already very hungry, and even a boxed lunch was better than having nothing to eat.

The big guys swarmed over instantly, and soon everyone had a lunch box in hand and started eating.

Gao Youliang was holding his lunch box and looking at the big guys wolfing down their food in front of him, feeling both amused and helpless. He never expected that these extremely successful people would have such a day.

The bosses were chatting with each other while eating. Although the eldest lady played such a trick, the lunch boxes she ordered for everyone were actually quite good.

……

At this time, Song Tang, who was sitting in the car on his way home, was chatting and laughing with Zhou Jing and the others.

Zhou Jing looked at her eccentric eldest daughter and said with a smile, "Miss, how did you come up with this idea? These people are usually pampered and well-fed. Today, they are so hungry that they will probably get stomachaches every time they see you in the future."

Song Tang laughed heartily, patted Zhao Qi, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, on the shoulder and said, "I'm just like a toad crawling on your feet. I don't bite, but I'm just disgusting."

"These people are all my grandfather's former employees. They are all excellent in terms of work ability and vision."

"As you can all see, the companies they manage are doing very well."

"It's normal to have some small reactions after grandpa passed away. After all, it's human nature."

"It's not appropriate for me to fire someone for such a small action, and I can't find a better or more suitable candidate in a short time."

"But that doesn't mean I'm a soft persimmon that they can manipulate at will. I'm afraid they really don't know what the difference is between a big king and a small king."

Song Tang was so happy that he even blurted out all of Zhao Zihong's catchphrases.

"Actually, I didn't plan on doing anything to them. Even if I wanted to settle accounts, I'd have to wait a while. But I can still disgust them."

Zhou Jing and the others also nodded. What the young lady said was true. Even if they wanted to deal with these people, it was not the time.

But when they thought of those people sweating and looking pale from hunger, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

"The lady is very kind. She even ordered lunch boxes for them." Zhao Qi said with a smile while sitting in the passenger seat.

Song Tang smiled and nodded, "There's nothing I can do. Haven't you seen that the older ones can hardly stand."

"It's all right to punish them and teach them a lesson, but it would be pointless if they fainted from hunger."

It was already dark, and the solemn convoy carrying the laughter of Song Tang and the others disappeared in the rolling traffic.

……

Late at night, at midnight on September 1st, the electronic sign-in sound of the system rang again, but Song Tang was already completely unconscious in bed.

The next morning, Song Tang was practicing attacking moves with Song Chuyi in the courtyard when Zhou Jing found her with her cell phone.

"Miss, the heads of all the branches have called and said they will be leaving Kyoto today, so they all wanted to say goodbye to you."

Song Tang threw the toy in his hand to Song Chuyi, then smiled and said to Zhou Jing: "Tell them I know."

Zhou Jing smiled, nodded, and turned to leave when she heard her young lady mumbling behind her.

"You've learned your lesson now. You even remember to say hello before you leave."

Zhou Jing almost burst out laughing and quickly quickened her pace to leave.

Why do the eldest lady's words always feel weird? It feels like she is scolding the bosses like Song Chuyi, which makes her feel quite accomplished.

Just as Zhou Jing was about to walk out of the east wing, Song Tang's voice calling her came from behind.

"Sister Zhou, after you reply to them, arrange lunch and come to the main room to find me. I need something."

Zhou Jing nodded. She probably knew what the young lady was talking about. This kind of thing would basically happen on the first of every month. Last month, she happened to be on her way west by car, so she didn't deal with it until she came back.

……

"Give these watches and jewelry to Zhao Qi and the others. If you don't want to run away, have the brand send them over."

Song Tang handed some documents to Zhou Jing.

She now has a full understanding of her own identity. She used to be reluctant to trouble the brand to make a trip to deliver the goods, but now she doesn't care.

She also knew that compared to having their own people go to pick it up, the brand would prefer to deliver it to her door, which would make them appear closer to Miss Song.

Zhou Jing put away the information and nodded.

She had told the young lady before that she could ask the other party to send it over, but the young lady was not willing to trouble others before. Now it seems that the young lady has begun to adapt to this.

"By the way, I received a call from Qi Wei this morning. A few cars should be delivered soon. I'll notify Wei Wu and the others to arrange for someone to pick them up."

"As for the last few, take them and look at them. Find someone to take them over and arrange for them to take care of them."

"Maybe I'll go sometime."

Zhou Jing took the documents Song Tang handed to her with a smile. From what the young lady said, these should be some real estate.

But soon Zhou Jing could no longer laugh. After taking a look at the documents in her hand, she was completely dumbfounded.

A super old villa in Shanghai, located in the core area of ​​Sinan Mansion where every inch of land is valuable.