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

While all the major families and institutions in Hong Kong were secretly sighing after receiving Zhou Jing's reply, Song Tang was being comfortably served by Yang Ma and a group of aunts in his super luxury mansion on the Peak.

At this time, in a super high-end and large pet shop in Kyoto, the fat orange cat Song Dabo was sleeping with his legs up in the air on the big sofa in the reception area.

Looking around, except for it, all other cats and dogs in the huge pet shop are basically staying in high-end cages. It is probably the only one that enjoys such treatment.

There is another Blue Bay Dog with the same qualifications, Song Chuyi, who is not here at the moment. He has just been taken out for a walk by Song Tang's bodyguard.

This is a pet shop that Song Tang's pets often come to. There is nothing wrong with it except that the fees are very expensive. All the things and services for Song Tang's cats and dogs are basically available here.

An electronic welcome sound rang out at the store entrance, and a young and pretty clerk immediately came to greet them.

The person who came in was a lady, and behind her, a young man who looked like an assistant was holding a small, beautifully dressed poodle in his arms.

"Take a shower, get your hair trimmed, and then see if there are any new things." The lady said to the clerk who greeted her and walked straight to the reception area.

"Where did this wild cat come from? Get rid of it quickly!"

"How can I sit on the sofa that it has been lying on? Is this how you do things in a store as big as yours?"

The lady who had just walked into the reception area screamed in surprise, and then started yelling at the shop assistant beside her, pointing at the big orange cat sleeping soundly on the sofa.

The shop assistant who knew Song Da Nao's identity stood there awkwardly, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Song Dabo was a little annoyed by the noise. He raised his head, squinted his eyes and glanced at the lady who was still chattering, then turned over and continued to sleep, ignoring her.

What level are you at that is worthy of my, Song Da Nao’s attention?

Seeing the clerk standing there hesitantly and motionless, and feeling a hint of contempt in Song Datou's eyes, the lady immediately got angry.

"Go and get your store manager and manager here. I think you don't want to do this anymore!" The lady poked the clerk's forehead and shouted angrily.

In just a short while, she was ignored by a shop assistant and looked down upon by a Chinese rural cat. How could she swallow this?

The clerk nodded quickly, not caring about anything else, and ran towards the office upstairs.

This matter still needs to be handled by her superiors. She, a small shop assistant, really can't afford to offend them.

"Put Katie on the sofa too, and let her chew this dead cat for me."

The lady looked at the clerk who disappeared into the distance at the stairs, then turned to look at the big orange cat still sleeping on the sofa and said with disdain.

The young man holding the poodle behind her showed a slight hesitation and struggle on his face.

Seeing the lady turn her head to look at him unexpectedly, he could only bite the bullet and put the active dog in his arms on the sofa, while thinking in his heart that the big orange cat should run away quickly.

If it was a big and fierce dog, Song Dabo might be in real trouble.

But a small poodle is about the same size as Song Dabo and weighs less than him. I really don’t know whether this lady is ignorant or has a bad brain.

The moment the poodle was placed on the sofa and excitedly rushed towards Song Datou who was still sleeping, the big orange cat opened its eyes due to its natural alertness.

Looking at the stupid dog jumping towards him, the big orange cat let out a sharp scream, stood up with his fur standing on end, and gave the stupid dog two big punches the moment it rushed in front of him.

The poodle Katie was hit twice by Song Dabo's nipples and rolled over on the sofa and fell to the ground, then ran around screaming miserably.

Song Datou's ferocious look not only stunned the lady in front of him, but also shocked the shop assistants around him who were planning to come up to stop him.

Everyone knew that this orange cat was Miss Song Tang's pet. Everyone was caught off guard by the lady's decision to let the dog out. They all wanted to rush over to stop her, and at the same time they were worried that Song Tang would get hurt.

But the scene in front of them really surprised everyone. They didn't expect that the cute big fat cat that was usually held and pampered by everyone would become so fierce.

"If you dare to hit my dog, I will kill you today!" The lady was stunned for a moment and angrily waved the brand-name bag in her hand and hit the big orange cat on the sofa who was still angry at her.

"stop!"

At the same time, the clerk had already hurried down from upstairs with the store manager, but they were still a step too late.

The lady's bag was already waved towards Song Da's head.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Song Datou's round body nimbly dodged the bag that was swinging towards him, then stood up and swung out a series of invisible claws!

Not only did it leave deep scratches on the surface of the brand-name bag, but it also left two bloody marks on the back of the lady's hand!

"Ah~! My hand!"

The lady screamed in pain, let go of the bag and covered her hands with it, and stepped back repeatedly, her face full of horror. She didn't expect a cat to be so ferocious.

The store manager who ran over breathed a sigh of relief and looked speechlessly at the lady whose hand was scratched.

Why are you messing with this big orange cat? This big fat cat is the boss here, and all the staff have to coax and pamper him.

And let alone in his pet shop, the mayor wouldn't say anything even if the big fat cat slept on the desk in his office.

Song Dabo ignored the dumbfounded looks of the people around him and the screams and curses of the noble lady. He jumped onto the bag that fell on the ground and bit it madly. In the blink of an eye, he tore the brand-name bag into pieces.

Only then did Song Dabo feel relieved. He stepped on the broken bag and continued to look fiercely at the retreating lady and the shivering poodle hiding behind her legs.

Seeing the big fat cat in front of her being so arrogant, how could the lady who had been pampered for many years swallow this? She angrily shouted to the young man following behind her to come forward.

"That's enough. Stop it."

The store manager looked at the lady in front of him who was still nagging and looked at her with an unhappy expression.

"You are not welcome in our store, please leave!"

The store manager's words stunned the originally aggressive lady, while the helpless young man behind her suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Do you know who you are talking to? I think you don't want to run this shop anymore!" The lady was stunned and then went crazy.

When had she ever suffered such humiliation? A small pet shop manager actually dared to kick her out.

"I know who you are. We will return the money you recharged in your membership card to you. We will not accept you in the future." The store manager's firmness made the store employees feel happy.

This lady always looks so arrogant, and she almost asks the staff to call her dog "Auntie". Everyone hates this woman.

Unexpectedly, this woman actually found trouble herself this time, and they could all understand the manager's toughness.

Between a noisy noble lady and Miss Song Tang, the top lady in the world, even a fool would know which side to take.