The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Tang Tang paused, looking expressionlessly at his "nephew" who had suddenly appeared.

Well, about twenty years old, with brown curly hair, white skin and green eyes.

Wait, green eyes?

Tang Tang looked at him and asked, "Whose offspring are you?"

Yamila looked very gentle, without the usual drama of foreign teenagers. He said in a gentle and unhurried voice, "You may not have any impression of me, but you may know my aunt, Mrs. Tis."

"According to seniority, I should call you aunt."

I don’t have a nephew as old as you…

Tang Tang nodded, without further comment, and changed the subject.

"Tang Hai," she had no intention of asking for his opinion and directly pushed Tang Hai to the front, "From now on, he will be responsible for the overall affairs of the branch base and will report to me regularly."

Tang Tang's purple eyes seemed a little cold. She glanced at the three people and said, "I am not asking for your opinions, but informing you. I don't have that much time to clean up your mess. As long as you have no problems, your current work and status will remain the same."

Of course, if any problems are found later, we'll just have to pray that she has a better temper.

She didn't tell anyone about Tang Wu because she didn't trust these people.

In fact, she didn't trust the entire branch, which was why she didn't come to rebuild it herself or build relationships with those in charge.

If it wasn't built by yourself, you will eventually look down on it.

She was too lazy to put in so much thought and decided to suppress it directly by force. As long as she had control over all aspects of the force, the right to speak would be in her hands alone.

As for whether others are convinced or not, sorry, it doesn’t matter.

……

Tang Tang was thinking about a big problem.

Since her rebirth, several of her subordinates were exchanged from the system.

Probably because each person has a multi-functional all-in-one machine, work efficiency has doubled, so she basically throws all the work to her subordinates.

Especially Tang Quan.

This leads to a big problem: she doesn't have enough trusted people under her.

Tang Tang is actually a person who is very good at self-reflection. She thought about the reason and finally came to the conclusion that it was because of her personality.

This is a problem that cannot be changed. She is just that suspicious. If she is doomed, then it doesn't matter. She can just do whatever she wants.

But now she has everything, including money, fame, status and position, and she also carries such a big secret of the system, which causes her to be overly cautious sometimes.

It also made her almost distrust people she couldn't fully control.

Because it is impossible to open their hearts and see what is going on in their minds.

But this won't work. Tang Tang realized that she needed to make changes, because it was impossible for her to redeem every one of her subordinates from the system mall, nor was it possible for her to engrave her control tattoo on every one of them.

This is actually a bit difficult for her who is trying to control cancer.

[In fact, the host does not need to worry at all. 】

The system's voice suddenly sounded, "You only need to see if the tool is suitable. If it is not suitable, just destroy it."

Tang Tang was stunned and asked, "Then am I also a tool that you can destroy at will?"

The system sneered, "I've never seen such a dwarf tool like you. I have to beg you to do a task, and you steal from the system mall every day."

Tang Tang coughed lightly and said a little awkwardly, "Didn't we both have poverty at the beginning?"

[The system has been bound to the host's life, please rest assured. ]

The system ignored her and reported a new message.

[The system mall has opened a rental service, and the host can choose it if needed. 】

Tang Tang opened the system mall and felt a little embarrassed after seeing the new projects and new products.

She poked the system, "Tongbao, why are you so nice?"

[…Buy your stuff]

There are a lot of things in the new rental service, but to save trouble, the first one is a mercenary team.

The original price is written above. The entire mercenary team is a 10-person team, and the original price is 4000 points.

Almost every one of them is at the level of a soldier king, and it is no problem for them to beat ten people with bare hands. Regardless of gender, each one of them is proficient in fighting, lurking, or surviving in the rainforest, etc.

The system now provides rental services, 100 points per day.

In addition to the mercenary team, there is also an entire management team.

Including various occupations such as planners, plan executors, financial analysts, medical practitioners, etc.

The same is 4000 points, 100 points per day for rental.

As he said, Tang Tang had been thinking that he did not have many men under his command. If a fight really broke out at the Hongmen Banquet in the near future, then all these rubbish from the Newman family's strongholds would probably be of no use to him.

Now the system immediately provides rental services, and the prices are not high.

That’s so thoughtful. That’s so thoughtful.

Tang Tang placed the order angrily.

"Let me rent this mercenary team for five days first," Tang Tang thought for a moment and went to browse the system mall again.

Sure enough, in addition to the team of ten people, there are also teams with smaller numbers.

"Also rent this three-person management team to me for 10 days."

[The mercenary team gets 100 points per day, 5 points in 500 days.]

[A three-person management team earns 30 points per day, and 10 points in 300 days.]

[The host's total consumption is 800 points, which have been deducted. The current account balance is 9940 points, and the number of draws is 18. ]

A white light flashed, and a group of people instantly appeared in front of Tang Tang.

There are 10 people in the mercenary team, five men and five women, with different styles, but most of them have resolute expressions and strong bodies. They are not exaggerated like those who take drugs in bodybuilding competitions, but are tight and powerful.

The moment they appeared, an inexplicable sense of oppression caused the atmosphere in the entire room to stagnate for a moment.

The three-person management team were all well-mannered, two men and one woman, all wearing professional attire. Compared with the mercenary team next to them, they looked more elegant.

"Miss Tang."

"Miss Tang."

"Miss Tang."

Before the purchase was completed, the people in these teams and Tang Tang were only in an employment relationship, not a master-servant relationship, so most of them bowed their heads respectfully, but only called Tang Tang "Miss Tang."

Tang Tang doesn't care about these. Most of these group teams are for rent.

She didn't really intend to keep all these people here at once.

These people are just a temporary transition. The subordinates who will eventually stay must be carefully selected and in line with Tang Tang's preferences.

So she nodded slightly and looked at them, "Hello, I have some tasks that require you."