The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Leaving the meeting room and returning to the sea of ​​flowers, Tang Tang followed the old butler and met Moli Yi who was still waiting outside the door.

Tang Tang discovered that when Moliyi saw the old butler, there was an unconcealable surprise and confusion in his eyes, which showed that the identity of this dying old butler must be extraordinary.

"Moliyi, from today on, you will temporarily be Miss Tang's person, and you must meet all of Miss Tang's reasonable needs," the old butler bowed respectfully to Tang Tang again, "Miss Tang, Newkman Manor will be open to you, and I hope you will enjoy your stay."

Tang Tang raised the corners of his lips and nodded to thank the old butler, "Thank you, and I hope Mr. Godfather can get good news."

The car gradually drove away. The old butler stood straight, staring at the black dot of the car disappearing in the sea of ​​flowers.

The last words left by the Chinese girl who suddenly appeared just now seemed to ring in my ears again.

"I look forward to the olive branch from the Godfather. I hope you can tell him on my behalf that a secret is a secret because it cannot be explored."

"I want to be friends with the Mafia, not enemies."

The old butler turned around and went back to the meeting room. The godfather was still sitting in the wheelchair, with his back to the old butler, standing in front of the window, looking out quietly.

"Sir," the old butler slowly walked behind Alberto, looked at his familiar master's still straight spine, and reported in a low voice, "Moli Yi has been arranged for Miss Tang."

He then hesitated, "It's just..."

Alberto said in a deep voice, "I know what you want to ask. In fact, I really don't know her purpose."

His tone was no longer so tough, and he just looked at the irises in full bloom outside the window with a melancholy look, "I have nothing to lose. Since she dared to come, it means she must have the confidence. Kate has taken the potion, and there will be results in two days at the latest."

"As for these two days," Alberto thought of Tang Tang's calmness just now, and also thought of her age, which was young enough to be gentle with everyone, and smiled with some appreciation, "Protect her well and try to meet her requirements."

But admiration is admiration, and the Godfather's majesty cannot be challenged.

Alberto stood up. His knee was in so much pain from a gunshot wound when he was young that every step he took felt like a knife cutting him.

However, his face remained calm. He slowly walked to the portrait of little Alberto hanging on the wall, stared at the young man in the portrait, and said in a calm tone, "I hope her confidence is worthy of her strength, otherwise my crocodile doesn't want to eat any more snacks."

The old butler lowered his eyebrows, "May everything be as you wish, sir."

the other side.

Moli took Tang Tang for a walk in the ancient castle. They passed through a hall with a high arched ceiling. The angels and the Virgin Mary patterns on it were lifelike, and looking at them for a long time made people feel dazed.

"You can choose any room you like," Moliyi looked at Tang Tang and suggested, "but I still recommend that you choose a room on the third floor. As the main floor, the rooms on the third floor are very spacious."

"Where does Mr. Godfather live?"

Moliyi paused, then looked at Tang Tang and answered, "The third floor, there are only four rooms on the third floor."

The master bedroom, the lady's bedroom, and two children's bedrooms.

Madame Moly had died many years ago, and Alberto's only child had also died, so theoretically there were three empty rooms on the third floor.

Although she didn't know who the last room was prepared for, Tang Tang knew it was definitely not her.

At least not now.

So she just shook her head and said, "The second floor is fine."

Since it's not the third floor, then any room on the second floor is the same. Pointing to one at random, Tang Tang told Moliyi that he could move freely and went into the room himself.

The room is cleaned by a maid every day and is as tidy as new.

The style is classical, with lots of lace and satin fabrics, as well as wallpaper with delicate patterns, much like a scene from an oil painting.

She poked the system in her mind and said, "Tongtong, help me find out if there are any surveillance or listening devices."

When you go out, you must be careful.

[No, but that pervert is here. ]

Tang Tang sighed and opened the door expressionlessly, just in time to meet Feng Lan's eyes as she was smiling brightly outside the door.

"Hey, dear Muse, don't look like that, I'm here to say goodbye."

Tang Tang raised an eyebrow, "Goodbye? You're leaving right after you got here?"

Is this perverted big dog finally leaving?

"I can't help it, dear. There was a little accident at my show." He pointed his finger in the air, shook his head and sighed, "It is said that good things take time. Honey, you will definitely come to the show the day after tomorrow, right?"

She looked helpless when she heard this, "Then what am I going to do?"

Okay, who didn’t dream of becoming a model when they were a child? Now that we are here, we can’t break our promise. Although Feng Lan is a mental patient, she is a good person.

Who gave her a conscience?

"Do whatever you want, honey."

Feng Lan bent down and gave Tang Tang a kiss on the cheek, his thin lips brushing her cheek, and then left, "See you the day after tomorrow, my Muse."

Watching Feng Lan's leaving figure, Tang Tang complained to the system in a rare distressed tone, "It's my first time traveling abroad, and I feel quite busy."

[Looking at the bright side, the laboratory may give feedback on the Alberto reagent analysis tomorrow]

thank you.

Tang Tang looked up at the sky, feeling as if he was in a hurry to go to the college entrance examination.

She needed to reach an agreement with Alberto before she could proceed with the next move.

Her stomach growled and Tang Tang touched her belly.

hungry.

"How much debt do I have?"

16 billion

Tang Tang nodded thoughtfully, opened the door and went out to find Moliyi.

A maid passing by on the street saluted Tang Tang. She nodded and asked in authentic Italian, "Have you seen Miss Moriyi? Or Mr. Butler?"

A maid nodded and brought Dian Tangtang to the back garden, stopping at the intersection, "Dear Miss, Miss Moliyi was summoned by the Godfather, and the butler is feeding the Godfather's pet in the depths of the garden."

Signaling the maid to leave, Tang Tang looked towards the garden curiously.

Alberto's manor castle is full of flowers, it is really beautiful, and so is the back garden.

The entrance is a golden metal arch that curves and twists to resemble intertwined branches, while real flowers creep like vines all over the fence and gate.

The entrance is not very spacious. Looking from the outside in, you can only see dark green branches and colorful flowers.

It's very much like the entrance to an unknown world in The Wizard of Oz or Alice in Wonderland.

Quiet, beautiful, yet deep and mysterious.

She walked straight in, her shoes making a sour friction sound as they stepped on the gravel road.