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

Only after seeing that Song Tang and the others seemed to have stopped chatting did Dana White tentatively take a step forward.

Song Tang saw Dana White's cautious movements out of the corner of his eye, and slapped his forehead in sudden realization.

I was so happy chatting that I forgot about them all. There were people queuing up to apologize.

When Dana White saw Song Tang waving in their direction, he quickly straightened his clothes and walked to a place not far in front of Song Tang.

He dared to chat and laugh with Song Tang when they first met last night, but he didn't dare to do that today.

He still felt a little scared when he thought about his behavior last night. Fortunately, the young lady didn't take it to heart.

Replacing a country's president at every turn is not something that ordinary people can do with just a word.

"Why did you come here today?" Song Tang asked curiously before Dana White could stand firmly.

Dana White was stunned when he heard this.

"Ah? I'm here to apologize, Miss Song."

Song Tang chuckled. It was quite funny to see this big bald guy suddenly look so silly.

"What are you apologizing for? Wasn't it all handled last night? Why are you joining in the fun? Just stand aside."

Song Tang laughed and pushed Dana Bai aside.

Dana White chuckled and quickly walked to the side and stood against the wall.

Although what Miss Song said was unpleasant, it was obvious that she was not angry with her, and that was enough.

He doesn't want to wait until he returns to the United States to find out that the UFC is no longer his. That would be too tragic.

Seeing how Song Tang treated Dana Bai so gently, everyone wanted to laugh.

This big bald guy was scared last night, but fortunately nothing serious happened.

At this time, in the entire huge reception room, only Song Tang and his group were left sitting quietly.

Standing opposite was Jin Meina, who was trembling like a sieve, and the capitalist behind her.

The atmosphere was as stagnant as water, making people feel suffocated, of course, it was only Kim Mina and the others.

The people from the capital side gritted their teeth and dragged the frightened Jin Meina forward. When they were about to reach Song Tang, they let go and Jin Meina fell to her knees.

"Is this the female boxer from South Korea last night?"

Song Tang watched the other party's behavior calmly until Jin Meina, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head miserably, then she asked in surprise.

"Yes, Ms. Song, this is contestant Kim Mina. We apologize for her inappropriate behavior last night."

Jin Mina herself did not say anything, and the two investors just bowed deeply.

"Stop that. Stand up straight and talk. Why are you acting like you're just living in a normal life?"

Song Tang couldn't help but complain, and the words "daily life" made Qin Zhaoyang beside him burst out laughing.

The people around Song Tang dared to laugh, but Jin Meina and Capital Fang on the opposite side did not dare to do so. They nodded quickly and stood up straight.

Jin Mina, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't stand up by herself and could only kneel slightly straighter.

"Why don't you speak?" Song Tang asked Jin Meina, who was kneeling on the ground, curiously.

This woman no longer looks as pretty as before. Her face is all swollen and swollen.

Jin Meina slightly opened her mouth, which was swollen like two sausages, revealing the gap where her front teeth were missing.

Not only did he not make any sound, but he hissed in pain.

The investor next to her explained with an embarrassed look on her face, "Ms. Song, contestant Jin Mina doesn't speak Mandarin, and she can't speak right now."

Song Tang nodded and looked at Zhao Zihong beside him. It was probably true that she couldn't speak Mandarin, otherwise this woman would have begged for mercy in Mandarin when she was held down and beaten in the octagon cage last night.

But she didn't. She howled something incomprehensible, which made Zhao Zihong beat her even harder.

Anyway, Zhao Zihong felt at the time that the other party must still be dissatisfied and was scolding her.

Seeing Song Tang looking at her, Zhao Zihong scratched her head awkwardly and turned her head away, as if she had not hit the person.

In fact, by this time, Song Tang and Zhao Zihong had long lost their anger.

At the beginning last night, I was angry at the other party for their lack of martial ethics and sportsmanship.

Later, after Zhao Zihong beat the man like a goblin, his anger had almost subsided.

Seeing Kim Mina's miserable appearance again today, it was very polite of everyone to hold back and not laugh on the spot.

Qin Zhaoyang and Wang Zhongqing both turned around, their shoulders shaking with laughter.

Such a beautiful girl was not only beaten into an ugly pussy because of a little naughty touch, but she was also pulled out of the hospital.

"She can't even speak. What's the point of pulling her out?" Song Tang pointed at Jin Meina speechlessly and looked at the two Korean capitalists.

"Yes, yes, Miss Song is right. It was our negligence. I'm sorry."

Seeing that Song Tang seemed a little unhappy, the two people from the capital party hurriedly bowed their heads and apologized.

Song Tang shook his head. "Alright, take her back. We'll revoke her boxing qualification and not allow her to do any work in this field."

Song Tang’s words made the kneeling Jin Meina feel despair. Is her career path over just like that?

What she didn't know was that Miss Song in front of her had already gone easy on her because of her miserable appearance.

"Old Zhao, if you have any other ideas, please share them with me."

Hearing Song Tang calling him, Zhao Zihong turned around to look at Jin Meina and the others, thought for a moment, and shook his head.

"I don't have any ideas, Tangtang, just leave it as it is, it's not a big deal, and besides, I've already fought back."

Song Tang nodded and looked at Jin Meina and the others.

"That's all for now. Go away. Be more careful next time, or don't fall into my hands again."

The two investors bowed repeatedly to Song Tang to express their gratitude, then dragged Jin Meina from the ground and ran away so fast that they didn't even notice that Jin Meina's slippers had flown away.

Seeing the other party's embarrassed back as he left, everyone couldn't hold back their laughter any longer, and the entire reception room erupted in laughter. Even Dana White stood against the wall and laughed.

"To be honest, I really don't want to have any contact with any Korean players in the future. They are too despicable and disgusting." Zhao Zihong said with a smile as he looked at the slippers not far from the door.

"Dana White, did you hear that?"

Song Tang smiled and pointed at Dana White who was still leaning against the wall and grinning foolishly.

When Dana White heard Song Tang calling his name, he shuddered all over and quickly put away his silly smile and came to Song Tang.

"I heard it, Miss Song."

"Don't worry, there will be no Korean boxers on Zhao Zihong's path to success. I promise you."

As Dana White spoke, he placed his hands on his chest with a pious look on his face, and it seemed that he was still swearing.

"Okay, I don't want to hear what you say. I just want to see what you do when the time comes."

"Zhao Zihong's match should be arranged as soon as possible. Other boxers are not accepting the match. I think you should have a solution."

"You don't need to take care of her. I just want absolute fairness and justice. At least it must be like this in Zhao Zihong's competition."

"If I knew that Zhao Zihong suffered injustice during his fight, I would smash your UFC octagon!"

Dana White was so frightened by Song Tang's words that he kept pounding his chest to assure himself that it wouldn't happen, and he almost vomited blood.