The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

"Do not worry."

Tang Tang knew very well that this was like owing money to the bank.

You owe the bank 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. The bank is the boss and you worry every day about how to repay the loan.

But if you owe the bank hundreds of millions or tens of millions, then you are the boss, because the bank is afraid of your death every day.

The same is true now, because in everyone's eyes, in addition to her gradually emerging power, the most solid label for her is still that she is rich.

I guess no one can resist that 1000 billion RMB.

Not to mention she didn't do anything bad at all.

……

All I can say is that we are in perfect sync.

As soon as Tang Tang and his group returned to Newkman Manor, they ran into Mrs. Teese, the godfather, and the children standing beside them.

...?

It was really hard for Tang Tang to glance at the two of them without looking at them with gossipy eyes.

"Nikoletta, you're here."

The godfather nodded slightly, "Mrs. Tis may have something to talk to you about. Besides," he pointed to the quiet boy beside him, "he rarely makes requests, but today he said he wants to see you."

"Girl," Mrs. Tis waved her jeweled feather fan gently, and the wind blew the slightly curly hair hanging by her ears.

"I like you very much, even though we have never met before."

She looked at Tang Tang's moon-white cheongsam and the red sandalwood hairpin behind her head with full admiration, and praised, "You are as beautiful as an ancient Chinese."

Ah, it’s not that ancient…it’s only from the Republic of China at most.

So she pursed her lips and chuckled, her round, cat-like pupils slightly curved with a hint of smile.

"Thank you for your compliment. You are just like the person in the painting, shining like a pearl."

Mrs. Tees was delighted and explained her purpose at random.

"Alberto gave you a lot of things, but he did it in a legitimate way."

Mrs. Tis sighed regretfully, "But if I give you something publicly again, it will really put you in the spotlight."

Tang Tang blinked, and before he could say that he didn't mind, he heard Mrs. Tis continue, "My dear, this is the only gold card issued by me. As long as it is in my name, you can spend it at will."

The card was handed to her and Tang Tang took it subconsciously. The cool feeling against her skin made her come back to her senses and look up.

Mrs. Tis's gaze was strong and irresistible. Tang Tang accepted it silently and decided that if there was any industrial cooperation in the future, the first thing he would think of would be Mrs. Tis's industry.

"Thank you, ma'am."

"After all, you are going back to your country. Although there are other good brands," Mrs. Tis covered her face with a jeweled feather fan, revealing only a pair of smiling eyes, "but if it is your family's business, it will still be the most suitable for you."

Mrs. Teese seemed to have really just come to give Tang Tang a card and a little bit of motherly warmth. After giving Tang Tang the card, she hurried away.

According to Mrs. Tees herself, she was going to spend a wonderful weekend with her boyfriend who was more than 20 years younger than her.

Tang Tang set his eyes on Zoe and waved at him gently.

"I gave you a new name, but I don't know if you like it."

Tang Tang's voice was gentle, like a spring breeze.

Zoe's slender white fingertips subconsciously grabbed the hem of her clothes, then she seemed to realize it and deliberately let go.

He raised a beautiful and quiet face, his amber eyes seemed to carry some emotions, looking at Tang Tang's light purple eyes, he nodded slowly, "I like it."

Tang Tang laughed, "I haven't even told you yet, why do you like it?"

Zoe's Chinese was immature and halting, but he still spoke the complete sentence word by word.

He said - "I like all the names you gave me, but I like Tang the best."

So good.

Tang Tang touched the child's soft head like he was touching a dog, and then stroked it hard.

"Well, your Chinese name is Tang Zong."

"Tang... Zong..."

Zoe had never learned Chinese before. She didn't know when she started to learn it secretly, but after just a few days, she was able to speak a complete sentence.

After Tang Tang said this new name, Zoe became obviously happy. Her little face, which had been pretending to be calm, now showed a hint of redness.

"As for your other name, it's Felix."

This is probably the most memorable day for Zoe in her short seven or eight years of life.

In the hall filled with gorgeous religious art paintings, in this familiar yet unfamiliar place, it was the first time someone squatted down for him, and also the first time someone touched his head.

The huge round arched window could not block the sunlight from seeping in. A few rays of light refracted through the colored glass and shone down from behind Tang Tang, giving her a vague glow.

He moved his drooping hands, as if trying to catch the light.

……

Leaving is sudden and inevitable.

After finishing the last few things, Tang Tang decided to leave Milan without any reluctance.

During this short trip to Milan, she seemed to be racing against time and accomplished something that others would never be able to accomplish in their entire lives.

But this will only be a very small part of her future life.

After leaving Newkman Manor, Da Piaoliang and Xiao She will be taken care of by Tang Xiao and others, and will return to China on a private plane.

Tang Tang got into the embassy's car.

That’s right, this time it was the embassy’s car that came to pick up Tang Tang.

The last time it was because I was worried about disturbing you, and also because your identity and strength were complicated and unclear.

But now that the cooperation has been agreed upon this time, there are not so many concerns.

The car that came to pick up Tang Tang was not a world-class luxury car.

It was a Red Flag car.

The entire body has been thickened and bulletproofed, so the car looks a little heavier than ordinary cars. The black color makes it more mysterious and elegant, and the red on the hood of the car is its soul.

The drivers who came to pick up Tang Tang were not ordinary drivers, but two soldiers who looked quite serious.

They were all young people in their 20s, and they had no complaints even though they were arranged to pick up Tang Tang, who was also young.

Instead, when Tang Tang walked in front of them, they subconsciously stood at attention and saluted vigorously.

Tang Tang hurriedly stopped him.

Oh my god, she can't accept this gift.

"Ms. Tang, the director told me to wait and pick you up."

The car drove directly to the airport.

There are not such strict requirements on car models and years abroad.

So you can see antique cars from Gudian Temple on the streets, as well as shiny or modified cars with different shapes.

Among these cars, a low-key and elegant Hongqi drove by, attracting a lot of people's attention.

Tang Tang sat in the back seat of the car, his eyes fixed on the window that was moving backwards.

She had no luggage with her, just like when she arrived.