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

Zhong Jiaze, the nightclub owner, and his internal security guards were pointed at guns and dared not move at all.

The only difference was that the bodyguard with a gun was replaced by one of Feng Bo's men. Feng Bo had already put away his gun and continued to follow Song Tang.

This situation also let everyone present know that Miss Song Tang's bodyguards had more than one gun, but each bodyguard had one.

Qin Feng and his group of people stood quietly in place, with their heads down and not saying a word.

When the truth appeared, they didn't even dare to take out their phones to find people or connections, and could only stand there anxiously waiting for judgment.

Not all of them could stand. Kang Long, the most arrogant one before, collapsed to the ground when the gun appeared, but no one paid attention to him.

The group of young ladies around Song Tang and her roommates sat down in a clean booth not far away when Song Tang walked towards Zhang Shaoyang.

This was what Song Tang meant before.

This is her own business, there is no need to involve her friends.

Although Lei Yao and the others, as well as Zhao Zihong and the others, were sitting in the booths, their eyes were always following Song Tang's movements.

Although Song Tang didn't let them get involved, they would still help as soon as possible if something happened.

But they also knew that they were worrying for nothing.

Given how awesome Song Tang is right now, and how cowardly these people are at the scene, they just need to sit in the booth and watch the show quietly.

As for the fact that the bodyguards around Song Tang had guns, they were not surprised at all, after all, they had seen it before.

Zhao Zihong and the others had only seen the gun behind Wei Wu at Sister Qing's place. Lei Yao and the other second-generation people had seen Qiongying pointing a gun at Zheng Dong at the company's annual meeting.

Unlike this group of girls who gathered together and whispered, Qin Zhaoyang and the other three young masters hid behind these girls.

First, the three of them are not needed here at all. Song Tang alone can put the whole audience under pressure and make them breathless.

Secondly, they knew some of the people at the scene. For example, the relationship between Wang Zhongqing and Qin Feng was okay, but that was just okay.

Zhong Jiaze, who was still having a gun pointed at his head, had a good relationship with the three of them, but no one could do anything about the situation now.

It was impossible for the three of them to plead with Song Tang for Zhong Jiaze. No one would do such a stupid thing.

At the same time, they also knew that Zhong Jiaze should be fine, so they were relieved.

Although he was the only one in the audience with a gun pointed at his head, he could just endure it, because he was the first one to face it.

Just now, Wang Zhongqing saw Qin Feng looking at him, but he pretended not to know and avoided him.

What the hell are you kidding? If a young lady like Song Tang wants to deal with you, what use do I have?

Our relationship hasn't reached that point yet.

And looking at this scene, even if my dad came, it wouldn’t be of any use.

So in order to avoid such troubles and hassles, the three of them simply hid behind Ma Qingshu and the other girls.

Anyway, as long as you can't see me and our eyes don't meet, I won't know.

He is so good at playing with the ostrich mentality.

……

At this time, several police cars had arrived outside the nightclub, and no one knew who called the police.

However, the police who rushed over were blocked by Song Tang's three bodyguards in the security check passage with their ID cards.

Faced with the special documents presented in front of them, the police were powerless and could only wait quietly outside the nightclub.

They knew they couldn't get into the nightclub tonight, so after calling their leader for instructions, they waited outside the door to see if there was anything they could do to help.

This scene surprised the many men and women who were gathered outside the nightclub waiting to watch the show.

People who saw this scene in the security check passage through the nightclub door were a little bit unbelievable.

Those three men in black actually stopped the police. It seems that what happened inside the nightclub tonight was definitely not a small matter.

……

In the nightclub, Song Tang saw that Zhang Shaoyang and the other three were not in any serious trouble for the time being, so he turned his head to look at the figure hiding in the corner.

Familiar, yet strange.

This woman was the one whom he once considered his best friend.

But it was all just a mirage, and the two eventually parted ways and became strangers.

Looking at Li Xuan, who was squatting cautiously in a corner, with disheveled clothes and messy hair, and turned her back and not daring to face him, Song Tang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Life is such a joke...

Li Xuan had quietly moved aside when Song Tang walked towards her.

She couldn't face Song Tang, who was so brilliant and dominating the whole place, and was already the best among the crowd.

She also didn't want to show her worst side in front of Song Tang.

No matter what she had done to Song Tang, it was already in the past.

The two of them had already completely broken up, and even some of the warm scenes they had in the past had long since become a dream.

In order to save Zhang Shaoyang, her white moonlight, she could put aside all her face and dignity and ask Song Tang for help, but she also had her own stubbornness.

Even when she turned her head to face the stairs, Li Xuan could still feel Song Tang's gaze on her from behind.

She could even feel a hint of emotion in Song Tang's eyes, which was regret.

Apart from shedding a few tears for some unknown reason, she could do nothing.

I have no face and I don't want to.

……

"Li Xuan~"

A sigh with mixed emotions sounded behind him.

The voice was familiar to Li Xuan, yet it was also extremely strange.

Li Xuan's whole body froze, and then she turned her head suddenly.

Tears flew into the air, but all she saw was Song Tang's back as he walked away.

After all, it's over...

No matter what love and hate entanglements there were, they are all in the past...

Whether it was Li Xuan who turned away with tears in her eyes, or Song Tang who stood up and left, both of them knew very well in their hearts.

This meeting is the final period, and we will go our separate ways from now on.

This scene made Zhang Shaoyang sigh in his heart. He wanted to shake his head but it was too painful to do so.

……

"Bang! Sizzle!"

The dead silence in the venue was suddenly broken by a huge noise.

Including Song Tang who was immersed in his emotions, everyone looked curiously towards the place where the sound came from.

Of course, Zhong Jiaze couldn't do that with a gun pointed at his head.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the reckless man Chen Xiong kicked a booth sofa fixed to the ground and loosened it a lot, then directly tore the sofa off the ground.

This scene was no less than uprooting a weeping willow, leaving everyone in the audience dumbfounded.

Damn, what kind of monsters are following this young lady? Is this something a human can do?

"Boom~!"

In full view of the entire audience, Chen Xiong picked up the sofa, which was of unknown weight, and walked easily to Song Tang in the middle of the field and put it down.

"Miss, sit down."

Chen Xiong scratched his head with a silly smile on his face, leaving everyone else speechless.

This monster tore off a large sofa just for Miss Song Tang to sit on?

How far is it? Can't I just sit there? Why do I have to bring the sofa over here?

At the same time, it also made Wei Wu and other bodyguards feel itchy when they looked at him.

This shameless big guy seemed to have become smarter since his trip to the Northeast and became the best at making young ladies happy.

Sometimes his behavior of coaxing the young lady made the young girls around Song Tang, such as Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui, feel ashamed.