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

Two years later, the largest hotel in Northeast Ice City was bustling with activity as a grand wedding was being held.

Today is the wedding day of Hu Niu and Zhao Zihong.

Ever since she gained weight and won two other weight class belts a while ago, she has stopped working and started preparing for the wedding.

Liu Haizhu followed her through thick and thin for many years without complaint. She finally fell in love with him and decided to give him a satisfactory result.

"Haeju, you really surprised all of us. You can really accomplish things."

Liu Huan, the vice-class monitor in college, jokingly punched the groom Liu Haizhu who was in full dress.

The cheerful and handsome young man back then has become a successful man who has gained a little weight, and the other former classmates around him have also changed a lot.

"Yeah, yeah, I really didn't expect Liu Haizhu to be so persistent. He actually managed to take down the violent Zhao Zihong."

Student council member Liu Lijun still looks thin and wears glasses, but he has become much more mature and has a slightly bald head.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the classmates around him were all looking at him with a smile, and then he felt someone pinching the back of his neck.

"Oh, you've gotten a lot bolder after not seeing you for a long time. You even dare to tease me behind my back?"

Zhao Zihong, dressed in a bright red bridal gown, held Liu Lijun in the same way as before, as if she were holding a little chick.

But this little chick is a little old and has lost a lot of its hair.

"Hey, hey, hey, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please don't bear grudges." Liu Lijun now understood why everyone had that expression before.

"Today is my big day, so I won't bother with you. If you get caught again next time, I'll pluck out all the remaining hair on your head."

Zhao Zihong smiled and patted Liu Lijun's shoulder. Not knowing how hard he patted, he made Liu Lijun stagger.

Everyone burst into laughter, even Liu Lijun was scratching his hairless head and laughing foolishly.

It’s been a long time since we last met. It’s a rare occasion for classmates to get together and we all feel so close to each other.

"By the way, why is Song Tang not here?" a girl asked curiously, with her four or five-year-old child by her side.

Many of my classmates have already married and had children, and there were quite a few children at the wedding today.

"Tangtang, she went to Europe for an inspection a while ago, and rushed back to Kyoto yesterday. She called before and said she would definitely be here today." Han Jing said with a smile as she followed Zhao Zihong.

She is not only a nationally renowned novelist, but also an important member of the Writers Association. Many of her works have been successfully adapted and shown on the big screen, and she is now a popular figure in the entertainment industry.

"I just sent her a WeChat message, and she said she has landed and is heading here." Ye Jin hasn't changed much, and still looks as delicate as ever.

If someone who doesn’t know her looks at her, they would never believe that she is already 28 years old.

"Song Tang is here!"

Speak of the devil, and he appears. Just when everyone was still discussing in the hotel lobby, a male classmate at the door suddenly yelled, scaring everyone.

Many classmates walked out of the hotel with smiles on their faces. Even the parents of the newlyweds, Zhao Zihong and Liu Haizhu, walked out with a group of guests.

The hotel owner also personally brought the receptionist and staff to the hotel door, just to see Miss Song as soon as possible.

Now, many years have passed, and everyone knows Miss Song Tang's true background. She is a super VIP who is personally received by the head of state and the royal family in every country she goes to.

I saw four or five black cars slowly driving towards this side in the distance. People who know the business can see that those cars are all heavy bulletproof versions.

If he were abroad, Song Tang would usually travel with an exaggerated fleet of dozens or even hundreds of cars, and would be accompanied by hundreds or even thousands of people.

When he is in China, Song Tang usually travels with three or five cars.

After all, the security environment in Longguo and the security forces around her are enough in this extremely safe country.

"Long time no see, how are you all?"

Song Tang, dressed in a formal attire, saw many old classmates the moment he got off the bus, and his already good mood became even happier.

Looking at Miss Song, who was still as delicate and charming as she was at the age of eighteen, both the male and female classmates smiled speechlessly and shook their heads.

People are not comparable at all.

She looks no different at 28 than she did at 18, and is even prettier than she was at 18.

They are old, some are bald, some are fat, it is hard to describe them all.

"Tang, if you had come a little later, my wedding with Lao Liu would have been delayed." Zhao Zihong stepped forward and put her arm around Song Tang's thin shoulders.

Originally, Zhao Zihong had planned to ask Song Tang and other close relatives to be bridesmaids, but Song Tang, Ye Jin and Han Jing, who had been bridesmaids many times, directly refused.

The reason was that they heard from somewhere that being a bridesmaid too many times would make it difficult for her to get married, so they all cruelly rejected her.

I still remember that Zhao Zihong was dumbfounded at that time. No wonder she was the fastest to get married among the four people. It turned out that it was because she had been a bridesmaid less often?

"Alright, alright, don't stay outside anymore, hurry back to the banquet hall and take your seats, the time is almost up."

Seeing everyone laughing and reminiscing about the past at the hotel entrance, Zhao Zihong's parents had to interrupt them.

Others might not dare to do this, after all, there is Miss Song in the crowd.

However, Zhao Zihong's parents had a lot of contact with Song Tang. Song Tang would often come to the family restaurant to eat with his uncle and aunt, and they were very close to each other.

In fact, it's not just Zhao Zihong's family. Whenever Song Tang feels bored these years, she will fly around the world. She also often visits Ye Jin's family and Han Jing's family.

Therefore, the parents of these roommates are not very distant with Song Tang now, and treat her like their own daughter.

"Let's go, let's go. We can't delay Lao Zhao's marriage, otherwise he will get furious."

Everyone laughed and surrounded the bride and groom as they walked inside.

After the grand wedding, Song Tang directly arranged her house and yacht on Qiongzhou Island for Zhao Zihong and his wife to use for their honeymoon, which made the classmates who had been there before very envious.

That was the most impressive villa on Qiongzhou Island. They even held a bonfire party on the private beach in front of it.

Not to mention the world-famous super yacht, which is a battleship when equipped with cannons.

……

"Miss, it's time for Song Da Nao to have a physical examination. Do you want to go with us?"

Zhou Jing, with a gentle look on her face, walked over to Song Tang, who was making snacks with the aunt in the kitchen.

Zhou Jing, who is already in her forties, still has a look of peace and tranquility on her face.

"Let's go together. You guys go and get ready first. I'll go wash my hands and change clothes." Song Tang was a little dazed.

Ten years have passed since I picked up Song Da Nao Tou when I was 18 years old and in college. Song Da Nao Tou has also changed from a pitiful little stray cat to an old and lazy cat.

Although the ten-year-old orange cat is still in good health, it is an old cat after all. It moves much less every day and spends most of its time sleeping.

Now Song Tang often stares blankly at the sleeping Song Da's head, wanting to spend as much time with him as possible, because the day of separation is not far away.