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

"Dear Miss Song, I apologize for our negligence in our work. I hope you will forgive me."

The presidential secretary came up and bowed deeply from a distance, while cursing the South Korean president in his heart.

As soon as the South Korean president received the news of the riot at the boxing venue last night, his face changed drastically.

He quickly arranged a lot of things for himself and directly handed the task of apologizing to Song Tang to his secretary.

At this time, next to the frightened presidential secretary was a middle-aged Korean who was also bowing deeply and sweating profusely. He was the mayor of Seoul, South Korea.

Listening to their poor Mandarin and seeing them hunched over, Song Tang smiled and looked at Zhao Zihong.

Seeing Zhao Zihong nod, Song Tang understood what she meant and waved to the two people in front who were still bowing.

"Alright, alright, get up."

"Actually, you shouldn't apologize to me. I was having a great time watching the fun last night. It was the female boxer next to me who was treated unfairly."

The two South Korean politicians who had just stood up heard what Song Tang said and quickly bowed deeply to Zhao Zihong beside Song Tang, making Zhao Zihong, the tiger girl, feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, stop bowing."

"Speaking of which, where is your Mr. President? Why did you get here?"

Hearing the question from Miss Song in front of them, the presidential secretary and the mayor of Seoul looked at each other guiltily.

I didn't dare to lie, so I had to bite the bullet and tell the truth.

"Mr. President is busy and can't leave, so he can only ask me to apologize to the young lady." The president's secretary looked embarrassed and uncomfortable.

It was really because Miss Song and the people around her stared at him too sharply.

"I'm busy and can't leave. There's nothing I can do."

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you as a secretary. Now that I've delivered the message, you can leave."

Song Tang directly ordered the president's secretary to leave.

The president's secretary felt as if he had been pardoned. He bowed and thanked repeatedly, and walked backwards to the door before daring to turn around and leave.

Judging from his hurried footsteps, he might be chased by a ferocious beast.

Seeing that his political colleagues who came with him were actually let go, the remaining mayor of Seoul looked panicked.

How should I face the scary Miss Menglong opposite me when I am left alone?

"Are you the mayor of Seoul? Come to think of it, this is the first time I'm meeting you."

"Since you've come uninvited, then tell me what you want to say this time."

Listening to Song Tang's words, the mayor of Seoul nodded repeatedly.

I thought that if I didn't come here quickly, I would probably be waiting for the notice of dismissal at home.

"Ms. Song, I rushed to the scene as soon as I received the news last night, but you had already left."

"All those who engaged in radical behavior at the game last night, as well as those who led the riot, have been arrested."

"I came here today to apologize to Miss Song. I'm sorry that Seoul gave you a bad experience."

"Secondly, I want to see what opinions and suggestions Miss Song has for these arrested troublemakers."

"Eh~?"

As soon as the mayor of Seoul finished speaking, he aroused Song Tang's interest.

Not only Song Tang was interested, but everyone in the reception room looked at the mayor of Seoul, who was still bowing modestly, with surprise.

This guy is really sensible. He who knows the times is a hero.

Song Tang stood up from the sofa with a faint smile on his face and walked to the mayor of Seoul. He looked him up and down until the mayor's legs began to tremble and Song Tang withdrew his gaze.

"Interesting, what's your name?" Song Tang asked curiously.

She still doesn't know the name of the mayor of the South Korean capital.

"Miss Song, my name is Jin Daguang."

Perhaps because he could hear that there was no negativity in Song Tang's tone, Mayor Jin Daguang felt a lot more relaxed.

"Jin Daguang."

Song Tang muttered the name and strolled back and forth for a few steps. Suddenly he stopped and looked at Jin Daguang who looked nervous.

"Are you interested in being president? The president of South Korea." Song Tang did not deliberately lower his voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire reception room was shocked!

The people on Song Tang's side were fine. Zhou Jing and the others were just a little surprised, while Wang Zhongqing, Lei Yao and the others were completely shocked.

As for the South Korean investors, Kim Mina, Dana White and others who were still waiting to come forward and apologize one by one, their eyes were almost popping out of their heads with fear and their hearts were beating violently.

Everyone lowered their heads in shock, wishing they hadn't heard anything. Only Jin Daguang's legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.

Song Tang looked at the weakling Jin Daguang, curled his lips and said in surprise: "Stand up, a grown man is so weak, you are scared?"

Jin Daguang hurriedly got up from the ground. Although his body was shaking and his face was still a little panicked, Song Tang saw ambition in his eyes.

"It might be a little difficult for other countries, but for a country like South Korea that has a military base in the United States, I can still have some influence."

"In the end, it's all about power and money, and I have all of these things in Korea. It's not impossible for me to help you get promoted."

Song Tang's words made everyone in the reception room tremble in their hearts.

This young lady really dares to say anything and do anything.

But what Miss Song said was true, and even a little subtle.

What do you mean you have no shortage of power and money in South Korea? It's not that you don't have any, it's that you almost have everything under your belt.

Song Tang was still looking at Jin Daguang, while the others were already feeling extremely upset.

Dana White quietly looked at Song Tang, who looked confident.

No wonder the elders of Menglong Group told me that even if I didn't want to please Miss Song, I should try not to provoke her. She has a really bad temper.

Jin Mina was about to leak urine again. What kind of person had she offended during last night's competition?

As for the South Korean capitalists behind Kim Mina, their calves were shaking violently at the moment. Miss Song kept talking about changing the president of South Korea.

Fortunately, I came today. If I hadn’t, I guess my little capital wouldn’t last long.

Seeing the fire of ambition burning more and more in Jin Daguang's eyes, Song Tang smiled and walked back to where he had just sat.

"Go back and prepare well, and study more."

"If you have a lot of friends, don't show it off."

"I will help you within your party and throughout South Korean politics. I hope you won't let me down."

Song Tang was lazily curled up on the sofa, and her words instantly excited Jin Daguang in front of her.

"Miss Song, I will definitely not let you down."

"Okay, okay, you should go back too, recharge yourself, and wait for news."

Looking at Jin Daguang who left after expressing his gratitude profusely, Song Tang smiled and shook his head.

"Tangtang, are you really planning to change the president of South Korea?"

Xiao Ye Jin beside her had a gossipy look on her face, and everyone else had a similar expression.

Song Tang nodded.

"I didn't have this idea originally, but the current president of this country seems a bit irresponsible, so let's replace him with someone who is sensible."

"I think Kim Dae-gwang is a good person. He's smart and responsible, and his position is high. He's much more suitable than the current Iranian president in every way."

"I'll try my best and see if I can replace it. I also want to measure my current energy."

Song Tang's words left the people around him speechless. This is your true words, right?

Just to test the extent of his influence, he tried to test the waters with the presidency of South Korea. He is really unique.