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

"peace restaurant."

Song Tang stood not far away, muttering to herself as she looked at the building in front of her that seemed very low-key in this era. A group of people surrounded her.

At this time, it was Pei Qiushui's turn to take action again.

"The Peace Hotel, once known as the most mysterious hotel, was built in 1929 by British Jew Victor Sassoon and has a history of nearly a hundred years."

"The entire Peace Hotel is divided into north and south buildings, and the north building is further divided into the old building and the new building."

"It has witnessed the changes of Shanghai over the years and has also carried countless stories and legends."

"There was a legend about the Peace Hotel back then. It was said that back in the day, in this place called Magic City, no matter who you offended, whether they were in the underworld or the white world, as long as you hid inside, you would be safe."

Pei Qiu Shui smiled and introduced the history of the Peace Hotel to everyone, and everyone else also looked enlightened.

"As for keeping things safe, it really worked in the past. Back then, the Bund was a concession, and most people wouldn't dare cause trouble here, let alone in the Peace Hotel."

"Look at the buildings along the Bund Peace Hotel. They are all from the old style of the last century. Most of them were built during that era."

"But if we talk about it now, it's just a joke. The Peace Hotel is a state-owned hotel now, and they even offer group buying."

When they heard that the Peace Hotel was offering group buying, everyone, including Song Tang, was stunned.

Huh? Why does this Peace Hotel group buying thing sound so magical?

"But the fact that it's offering group buying doesn't mean it's gone under. It's still a place that many people flock to."

"The Peace Hotel is the first building in Shanghai to have an elevator installed."

“More than 40 films have been filmed here, and countless historical figures have stayed here.”

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades must still work hard. This famous quote by Mr. Sun was born in the Peace Hotel."

When Pei Qiu Shui finished saying this, everyone had already walked past the entrance of the Peace Hotel.

Looking back at the Peace Hotel not far behind him, Song Tang asked curiously, "How does the food taste here?"

Everyone was originally immersed in Pei Qiu Shui's explanation, but was left speechless by Song Tang's sudden words.

Everyone stopped and looked at Song Tang. "Miss, we know you love to eat, but why is your mind so jumpy?"

How did he jump straight from history to food? What a bizarre train of thought...

"Not bad. Although it's a bit expensive, the taste is good. At least it's worth the price." Pei Qiu Shui said with a smile.

She was also a little confused by Song Tang's sudden question.

"That's good. Let's have dinner here tonight. Go play first and talk about it in the evening."

Everyone nodded. It didn't matter where you were eating.

Since Song Tang wants to eat at the Peace Hotel, let's just walk around here in the afternoon.

"Even in the evening is fine. We can eat on the rooftop terrace and see the real fireworks display."

Ma Qingshu also smiled and said that the Bund only looks good at night.

Song Tang and a group of other girls were strolling and laughing in front, while Zhou Jing had already taken out her cell phone to start arranging dinner at the Peace Hotel in the evening.

When night fell, Song Tang and the others sat on the terrace of the Peace Hotel, which is simply the best place to watch the night view of the Bund.

The huge rooftop terrace of the Peace Hotel was empty, with only Song Tang and her group of girls occupying a few tables. It seemed that Zhou Jing had arranged for the entire place to be reserved.

Just as Song Tang was enjoying delicious food and admiring the magical night view of the Bund, her cell phone rang.

"Tangtang, you're still in the Magic City right now. When do you plan to leave?"

The caller was Qin Zhaoyang, but Song Tang also heard other familiar voices in the background.

"I'll probably stay a few days longer. I still have a few days of vacation anyway. Why are you asking that?"

When Song Tang answered the phone, everyone else looked over curiously.

"It's no big deal. We are planning to go to Shanghai tomorrow. I'm just asking you. We'll find you to play together then." Qin Zhaoyang said with a smile.

"Sure, call me anytime then."

After hanging up the phone, Song Tang noticed that everyone was looking at her, so she smiled and said, "It's Qin Zhaoyang. Ning Yu and Wang Zhongqing should be with him too."

"They plan to come to Shanghai tomorrow and play together."

Everyone nodded. They all knew these people and had a good relationship with them. It would be fun if they came together to play.

Only Shen Aojun, sitting next to Jin Duoduo, blushed slightly.

When Ning Yu sent her a message before, she almost guessed that this would happen, and it turned out to be exactly what happened.

Qin Zhaoyang’s call to Song Tang must have been instigated by Ning Yu.

……

"It's a place full of fireworks and entertainment, a gathering place for the wind and clouds."

After dinner, everyone sat quietly on the terrace, looking at the brightly lit Bund and the bustling tourists. The old buildings of the last century regained their vitality under the light.

Across the river, Lujiazui is full of tall buildings and bright lights.

Song Tang’s Haitang Center Building is also very conspicuous among them.

There was no way. Other buildings, including the Pearl Tower, were brightly lit, but her Begonia Building was still pitch black without any light.

But Song Tang knew that this situation would soon be over.

After Manager Fang from Kyoto and his property management company take over the management of Haitang Building and complete the lighting project, light shows and other things can be arranged.

That night, the courtyard of Song Tang's old villa was brightly lit, and occasionally the faint laughter of girls could be heard, which aroused the curiosity of many people who passed by there at night.

People didn't expect that there were actually people living here, and judging by the noise, there were quite a few people.

Have a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, Song Tang and his friends enjoyed the breakfast specially prepared by the chef in the restaurant of the old villa.

In addition to the daily porridge, soup, and fried dumplings, Song Tang’s favorite is a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles.

The chewy thin noodles lay in the noodle soup with a little oil, and green chopped green onions floated on top. The aroma of lard and soy sauce made Song Tang's mouth water.

Song Tang was very satisfied with this breakfast. Of course, not everyone likes plain noodles, but there are so many varieties on the table that everyone can find something they like.

Just when Song Tang walked out of the restaurant, Xiao Ye Jin called.

"Tangtang, I have good news for you." As soon as the phone was connected, before Song Tang could speak, Ye Jin's excited voice came from the other side.

Song Tang smiled slightly. It was rare for Ye Jin to be so excited. It seemed that it must be a good thing.

Zhao Zihong and Han Jing also came to Song Tang's side at this time.

Ye Jin's voice was quite loud just now, and they could have heard some of it even without turning on the speakerphone.

"I thought about it all night last night, and this morning I mustered up the courage to talk to my parents."

"I told them I wanted to pursue my own interests in the future, and I thought they would reject me again or push me around for a long time."

"I didn't expect my parents to agree right away!"

"You know what, they said yes, haha!"