The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

"Oh, you nympho."

The burly uncle nearby glanced disdainfully at the ladies who were covering their mouths and gasping.

After he finished speaking, he glanced again and again at Tang Xiao and Tang Yu, whose looks and temperament far surpassed those of ordinary people, with a look of envy and jealousy.

Damn, how come these two pretty boys are so rich at such a young age? It’s okay to be rich, but why do they grow so fast? ?

Oh my god!

As a result, the ladies around him ignored him and just whispered to each other that he was so handsome.

Laugh to death.

Who wants to listen to Uncle Pu Xin’s nagging? You might as well spend your time looking at more handsome guys.

And just behind the two of them, two more people appeared, which no one expected.

Tang Rou wore a blue and white professional suit and shirt dress, looking intellectual and elegant, while Tang Quan wore a sleeveless white top and a light grey skirt, looking clean and simple.

“And beautiful women??”

"And the beauties really moved my family."

"Hiss, the figure of the first beauty really makes me moved."

"So why are all the people getting off this plane so handsome and beautiful? Is this a flight for male and female models? Is there a face restriction when taking a plane?"

"No way, didn't you notice that these guys are all dressed quite formally? Although they are all casual clothes, they are either suits or shirts..."

"Wait, there's someone else!"

Yes, there are people.

Everyone saw the two men and two women who had come out earlier standing together in front of the ladder outside the hatch, with their heads slightly bowed and their attitude respectful.

And then, a foot stepped out from the ladder.

"No? What young lady is here..."

"I don't understand myself, why I stare at one foot..."

Her skin was fair and translucent, with a hint of natural skin halo, and her slender, beautiful feet were wearing a pair of nude pink high-heeled shoes with thin heels.

This pair of shoes is the simplest style, and the curve of the toe is not very sharp. Although it lacks a bit of sexiness, it has a more delicate and charming feeling of a rich girl.

The small piece of instep that is exposed is thin but not bone-piercing, followed by the delicate ankles and slender, straight calves.

"I..." The young ladies who were originally busy looking at the handsome guy stared at Tang Tang's legs, "Damn...what beautiful legs..."

The hem of the skirt above the knee was blown by the wind, causing slight ripples. The clean and gentle nude pink skirt, the silk fabric had a soft glow, and the moment Tang Tang walked out, it seemed to have its own atmosphere.

One young lady couldn't help but mutter to herself, "I've always wondered what kind of person would make this group of handsome men and beautiful women wait... I thought about it for a long time just now and couldn't figure it out, but now I think I have an idea..."

"Ah, so this is the gentle, beautiful, and powerful daughter of a wealthy family described in novels, wuwuwu..."

Tang Tang didn't have time to notice these gazes.

She nodded at Tang Xiao, then looked at the car slowly approaching from the special channel.

It was a black Audi A6, which was cheaper than all the cars in Tang Tang’s garage, but the A6 slowly approaching almost silenced the people not far away.

Black Audi a6, executive extended version, license plate number Beijing A.

There is no need to explain everything this license plate number represents.

The car stopped one meter away from Tang Tang, and then a young man with a serious temperament got out of the driver's seat. He stood at attention and saluted Tang Tang, "Ms. Tang, Director Song asked me to pick you up."

"Thank you for the trouble," Tang Tang nodded, and then after the young man opened the back door of the car, he calmly got in.

The car window slowly rose up, and Tang Tang's figure disappeared through the glass window. The onlookers looked at the Audi A6 slowly driving away and couldn't help but start a crazy discussion.

At this time, Daxiong's live broadcast room was in an uproar.

[Big Bear!! Is it illegal to use a fake license plate? Did I see that correctly? What was that license plate just now? ]

[京A!!! Damn, the last time I saw such an awesome license plate number was on Tomato’s street photos.]

[I wouldn’t be so surprised if this license plate number was on any sports car, but this is an Audi A6!! ]

[Now I just want to know the identity of the girl sitting in the car? Is there any Internet detective? ]

[A luxury private jet worth more than 2 billion yuan is engraved with words, and now there is also a car pick-up that is obviously an official itinerary... I dare not say anything, for fear of being checked by Uncle Hat. ]

Daxiong was also dumbfounded. After thinking about it, he saved the video he had just recorded and posted it in the circle of people they often played together.

[The prodigal son in City A is secretly planning]

Big Bear: [Video] [Video] Brothers and sisters, I originally wanted to fly to Sichuan Province for fun today, but now I am stuck at the airport and cannot move.

I’m so hungry and want to go back home: What the hell is going on? I’m under control. What’s going on? There’s a Medusa at the airport. Let me take a look.

California Sea: This plane is something special.

I'm so hungry and want to go back to China: Can this be something? This is something big. Why haven't I heard of this name, Tang Tang?

VV An: Tang Tang? I haven’t heard of him either. He’s definitely not from City A.

Ginger Get Out of the World: Not necessarily? This car is not for ordinary people to ride, @丛生 Is this a military car?

Cong Lang, who was walking his dog in his yard, heard his cell phone vibrating and picked it up to take a look.

Only then did I realize that my group of friends were discussing something in the group.

He was bored to death, but now he became interested and clicked on the video posted by Daxiong.

Seeing the familiar license plate number, Cong Lang raised his eyebrows, but still replied in the group.

Cong Sheng: No, it’s from the National Security Bureau.

VV An: Guoan's? ?

California Sea: What's the story? @I don't like reciting Tang poems, Lao Song, what's the matter?

I don't like to recite Tang poetry: How should I know? I'm not a worm in my father's stomach, [rolling eyes]

Cong Lang sat in a chair, looking at the luxurious private jet in the video and Tang Tang who was surrounded in the middle, and he rarely showed any interest.

Suddenly he felt something furry under his hand, and he lowered his head and looked into the eyes of his German Shepherd.

Seeing its owner in a bewildered daze, the German Shepherd raised its furry head and then stuffed its mouth with its owner's hands.

"Sid," Cong Lang said helplessly, reaching out to touch the dog's head, "Stop making trouble."

For some reason, he always felt that this girl looked familiar.

But after thinking about it again and again, I still can't remember where I have seen it.

But that inexplicable sense of familiarity always exists.

"Wang!"

After Sid licked his hand a few times, Cong Lang temporarily gave up the idea of ​​exploring. He sighed, resignedly picked up the frisbee thrown next to him, and continued to play with the dog.

He threw the frisbee, and it flew high, and in the sunlight, it seemed to stir up fine dust in the air.

"Wang!"

Sid chased after it quickly, and finally used his hind legs to jump into the air with his entire foot and bite the frisbee.