The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Wang Feiyan looked at the huge crocodile lying on the ground, and suddenly felt that it was not unacceptable to be held in Tang Tang's arms.

Several people looked at each other, and finally it was the oldest one, Wang Feiyi, who broke the awkward atmosphere.

He glanced at Wang Feiyan standing beside him, and finally sighed, "My foolish brother is naughty, please trouble Miss Tang to take care of him."

Tang Tang joked, "It's not hard, it's a hard life."

These words made Wang Feiyan quite dissatisfied. He immediately became a little more spirited and glared at Tang Tang weakly but fiercely.

However, the little puppy in his arms was not very respectful. After seeing Tang Tang, he became inexplicably excited, and tried to crawl towards her with his little head humming.

You know what, the little puppy was quite strong. He crawled forward with all his might, pushing his butt back and forth, and almost crawled out.

Wang Feiyan looked hurt, but he still couldn't curb the enthusiasm of the little puppy. He watched with sadness as it jumped into Tang Tang's arms.

Tang Tang took it with a smile and stroked the puppy's belly. It was so soft, fat and warm.

But this time it aroused Da Piaoliang's interest. It suddenly raised its big head, as if it wanted to do something. Only then did Tang Tang react. He stretched out his foot and gently kicked Da Piaoliang's butt twice, and yelled at it, "Get out of here! How did you open the door and sneak out?"

Da Piaoliang was not angry. She obediently stood up on her four short legs, wagged her big tail, and walked into the house.

Tang Tang sighed, and when he looked up, several people looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

It seemed that after this farce in which only Wang Feiyan was injured, the initial unfamiliarity and impoliteness between everyone gradually dissipated.

So as the host, Tang Tang smiled sweetly and gestured to the door, "Everyone, please come in, please."

"Oh, don't worry, I haven't given you the gift yet, my candy."

Wang Feiyan was just like that super eye-catching bag. He seemed quite confident about his gift, so he couldn't wait to take it out and show it to Tang Tang.

Tang Tang twitched his lips, "Let's eat first."

After she finished speaking, she thought for a moment, then added with a smile to Wang Feiyan, "If I'm not satisfied with the gift you picked, I'll deduct a few points from you all, and you'll all stay to wash dishes for me to pay off your debts."

Wang Feiyi was also amused. His brows relaxed, and his handsome eyes and eyebrows were like mountains in the rising sun.

Several people came in one after another. Tang Tang said as they walked in, "I don't know if it suits your taste, so my chef prepared a lot of dishes."

Although before this she had already gotten Wang Feiyi's taste from Wang Feiyan - he liked Cantonese cuisine or light and delicious food.

I still remember that when I saw this, Tang Tang couldn't help but complain in my heart, what a healthy life, what a good health-preserving hobby.

It really is worthy of being the standard for a domineering president.

Especially when compared with Wang Feiyan's heart-wrenching cry for Chongqing hotpot, the difference was like heaven and earth.

"The guest should follow the host's wishes. Miss Tang is too polite."

It seems that there are some advantages to this person having an empty mind.

For example, Wang Feiyan.

At this moment, Jiang Ran was communicating with the maid about how to take care of the puppy in his arms, and Wang Feiyan, who had been frightened just now, had recovered. He even walked around the hall quite comfortably, and then began to observe.

It must be said that the previous owner had a good taste in decoration.

The entire villa does not adopt the European aristocratic decoration style that looks magnificent, but instead uses large areas of floor-to-ceiling glass and marble, with various lights arranged in an orderly manner, making it transparent and bright.

Not old-fashioned, more minimalist, and more suitable for young people.

"This decoration is quite beautiful," Wang Feiyan sat down on the black leather lacquered sofa in the middle of the living room without any hesitation, subconsciously pulled a pillow into his arms, and looked at Tang Tang happily, "But you are going to City A soon, so you won't be able to live here for long if you buy it now."

He sighed, "With your position and the number of floors, it must be at least tens of billions."

Tang Tang shrugged, "I have a big family to support, I can't always live in a hotel."

Jiang Ran laughed at the side, "But are the ones you bought before still under renovation?"

"Yes, so now we can only buy finished products. Although I don't dislike this decoration," Tang Tang nodded to Tang Xiao who was walking over, and turned back to chat and laugh with Jiang Ran, "But, for my own home, I still like to decorate it myself."

"Sure," Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows, "According to your wasteful behavior, will you still buy it when you go to City A?"

Tang Tang blinked cutely, "You still understand me."

"Is this the strength of the Newkman family???" Wang Feiyan looked at Tang Tang's smiling purple eyes and hugged his head in pain, "You have spent billions in the past month or two!! Aren't we spending in different currencies?"

No matter how rich he is, he doesn't have billions!

She is nothing like Tang Tang, this weird rich woman who doesn't treat money as money at all and spends it whenever she wants.

Emmmmm

Tang Tang coughed lightly, "At most you can call me sister, and I'll help you make money, and I'll invest the bulk of the money, how about you follow me?"

Wang Feiyan's headache disappeared instantly, and he immediately raised his head with bright eyes, "It's a deal."

You agreed too quickly...

Tang Tang shook his head and looked at Wang Feiyi, who was leaning on his side with his hand slightly bent, listening to their conversation. His tone was full of undisguised tentativeness, "Political Commissar Wang should not mind my cooperation with your brother, right?"

"Of course not," Wang Feiyi's expression remained unchanged, he curled his lips slightly and looked at Tang Tang, "You don't have to call me political commissar, they are just empty titles. If Miss Tang doesn't mind me being too arrogant, you can also call me brother like A Yan."

"Brother Feiyi?"

Tang Tang laughed. A few people were chatting when she suddenly saw Wang Feiyan suddenly stop moving with a dull expression on his face, like a puppet that was gradually losing its soul.

She remembered that only one crocodile had appeared just now, and the little snake was not seen yet.

A bad premonition gradually welled up in his heart, and Tang Tang walked forward hesitantly. He saw that the pillow that Wang Feiyan subconsciously pulled up and held in his arms suddenly fluttered a few times, and then a yellow and white snake came out and wrapped around Wang Feiyan's naked arm.

"Aa ...

Wang Feiyan was so frightened that he lost all consciousness and swung his arms wildly, screaming as he did so.

"I have a lot of snakes, I have snakes, sooooo."

Looking at his collapsed brother, Wang Feiyi's usually calm face suddenly showed a hint of anxiety. He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand tentatively, and saw a white arm reaching out from the side, then firmly holding down Wang Feiyan who was about to be swung like a pendulum.