It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"Come on, come on, the private dishes here taste pretty good. Bring Sister Tangtang to my house next time. My chef is definitely better than the ones outside!" Luo Simiao squeezed in front of Song Tang again.

Relying on her youthful appearance and shamelessness, she forcibly called Master Song "Sister Tangtang".

The other second-generation rich were not willing to lag behind. Regardless of whether they were several years older than Song Tang, they all flattered her and called her sister.

"Master Song?"

Just as several people were chattering around Song Tang, a familiar voice came from outside the crowd.

Song Tang looked over and saw that it was Ou Qi, whom he had met once before.

Ou Qi must have been having a bad time recently. His cheeks were sunken and he looked so thin that he was almost unrecognizable. Even heavy makeup couldn't hide the haggardness on his face. I wonder if Nie Qianqian would still be able to call him husband if she came here at this time.

Ou Qi didn't expect to see Song Tang here, it was like he had found a life-saving straw.

During this period, he was living a miserable life. He consulted many masters to get rid of the little ghost, and almost spent all his savings over the years.

Unexpectedly, instead of sending the little ghost away, he angered it, causing him to consume a lot of blood to appease the little ghost. If it weren't for the tonics and nutritional injections he took, Ou Qi would have been almost killed by the little ghost.

In addition, as Xiao Gui became more and more disobedient, Ou Qi's career became unsuccessful and several projects failed in succession.

Ou Qi hurriedly came up to the group and said that he wanted to talk to Song Tang alone.

Several rich second-generations looked at each other and looked at Song Tang's reaction.

"Just say whatever you want to say. I have a lot of things to do and don't have much time." Looking at the little devil on Ou Qi's head that was so strong that it was about to turn into a Michelin man, there was nothing Song Tang didn't understand.

She has never bothered to care about people like this who are not only asking for trouble but also have bad character.

There is a saying that goes "You're responsible for the consequences of your own actions." If we talk about the level of one's own actions, Ou Qi must be the best among them!

Seeing that Song Tang was unwilling to cooperate, Ou Qi's face showed some embarrassment and a hint of resentment flashed quickly in his lowered eyes.

When he looked up again, he had a flattering smile on his face. He deliberately lowered his voice, and fans said that when he spoke like this, his voice was very attractive.

"Song Tang, we are old acquaintances, right? I need your help. Any amount of money is fine! Can you spare a few minutes? I want to talk to you alone."

He thought he had some understanding of masters like Song Tang. Aren't fortune tellers like them just after money?

Even if the two of them have a grudge against each other, as long as he is willing to give money, who can really go against money?

As long as Song Tang is willing to help him eliminate the little ghost, his career will be able to return to normal. There is so much money to be made in the entertainment industry. How much money do you want to make? Just think of it as bankruptcy!

He is currently barely hanging on to the third line. Without the help of the little ghost, it will be difficult for him to make any progress in the future.

Thinking of this, Ou Qi hesitated again. In order to invite this little devil, he went to Southeast Asia in person. Not only did he spend a lot of money, but he also suffered a lot.

Not knowing what he was thinking of, Ou Qi shuddered.

Seeing that Song Tang had no intention of talking to him alone, Ou Qi didn't care too much. He lowered his voice and asked, "Is there any way to make it obedient without destroying it?"

Song Tang was so angry at Ou Qi that he laughed!

Regardless of whether she was willing to help or not, Ou Qi's blood and yang energy were now severely damaged, and his life span was already shortened. Ou Qi was still unwilling to give up raising the little ghost!

How strong are human desires? Can they be so strong that they even give up one's life?

"I won't help you. You'd better take care of yourself." Song Tang said with a cold face, not wanting to even look at Ou Qi.

"I'll give you five million!" Ou Qi was panicked for a moment, but seeing that Song Tang was still unshakable, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ten million! Don't be too greedy, this is the highest price I can offer."

Song Tang just turned around and left, not even wanting to glance at her.

Now Ou Qi finally realized that Song Tang really didn't intend to care about his life or death! Song Tang was already the most powerful master he knew. If even she didn't want to, he could only wait to die.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. A surge of hostility instantly filled his body, and he even had an extreme thought of dying together with his friends.

He rushed over and was about to strangle Song Tang's neck. At the same time, the little ghost on his head stretched out its black claws and pounced over with a scream!

Song Tang threw out a Five Thunder Talisman without looking back, and the yellow talisman paper landed accurately on the little ghost's head.

Just as the sun was setting and the sky was clear, a thunderclap suddenly sounded outside this high-end private restaurant. Soon, a scream was heard at the same time, but only two people could hear this sound.

At this time, the other second-generation rich also reacted. Great! Touching their sister Tangtang in front of them, wouldn't it be very disrespectful to them?

Yan Fei has a bad temper. When he's angry, he won't even give face to the elders in the circle. How could he give face to a small-time celebrity in the entertainment industry?

He rushed forward and gave a kick in the heart, directly kicking the weak Ou Qi away.

As if that wasn't enough, he even pretentiously straightened his suit, which was not messy at all, and said in a noble and cold manner, "Who the hell are you? How dare you touch my sister. Ergou, I don't want to see any news about him on Weibo in the future."

Luo Simiao's family owns shares in Weibo, so this small request is still within their reach.

He raised his chin slightly and snorted in a very cooperative manner, "Of course! If we were abroad, I would definitely cut off his hand."

The second-generation rich guy who was on good terms with Luo Simiao nearby quickly signaled to him, "Brother, it's too late, be careful or you'll have to kneel in the ancestral temple when you get home."

"Ahem, let's eat first. We can't let my sister Tangtang starve, right?" Luo Simiao changed his pretentious look and ran over to hold Song Tang's arm with a servile look on his face.

The rest of the rich second generations also rushed over, nodding and bowing, and being extremely flattering.

Song Tang: "..."

Knowing that this group of rich second-generations who looked like adults but were actually undecided were sincerely trying to support him and save face, Song Tang smiled helplessly. He still cooperated with them and walked in pretending to be indifferent.

Little did he know that Ou Qi's eyes behind him had turned red at some point, and he was looking at the group of people viciously.

It’s just that he hooked up with rich second-generation guys, and so many of them at once. If he doesn’t teach Song Tang a lesson, he’d have to have the same surname as Ou!

Ou Qi struggled to get up, took out a mask and put it on.

He first walked around the area and soon got into an inconspicuous white van.

"How's it going? Did you capture everything?"

"Don't worry, your money is not wasted! We have photos and videos, and we guarantee you will be on the hot list."

The paparazzi handed over the camera. Ou Zi checked the thing and a twisted smile appeared on his face hidden behind the mask.

Originally, I just wanted to invite the paparazzi to take a set of candid photos today, but I didn't expect to have this unexpected gain.

If anyone wants to blame someone, it can only be Song Tang himself. Since she was unkind first, you can't blame him for being unjust!