The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

"Oh, dear Nicoletta," Cedric looked at Tang Tang who was sitting in front of him and eating a small cake with a knife and fork, and asked with concern, "Have the guards been looking for you recently?"

"Of course," Tang Tang said happily after tasting the coconut, berry and lemon tart, "but they just briefly learned about the situation and left."

"I'm worried that they will embarrass you," Cedric poured coffee for Tang Tang and placed it in front of her, "After all... the timing of Charles' disappearance is too delicate."

Tang Tang didn't even stop eating the cake, and said in a gentle tone, "Yeah, it's really pitiful."

She knew that Cedric was somewhat doubtful.

After all, Childe only had a conflict with the two of them, and it seemed that the murderer could only be one of them.

Cedric himself knew that he was not the murderer, so it was obvious that Tang Tang was a very serious suspect.

The guards also knew about it, but because they had no evidence, so...

Tang Tang raised his head and smiled gently at Cedric, his clear purple eyes slightly curved, his expression peaceful and calm, "How pitiful, isn't it?"

"Hmm..." Cedric felt that he seemed to see some hidden emotions from Tang Tang's meaningful expression.

He said, "Have you ever paid attention to the dark web?"

"Are you trying to tell me about the video about Childe that appeared on the dark web?"

Tang Tang said, "I've seen it."

"Oh..." Cedric nodded, with a perfect smile and some understanding on his handsome face.

He knew that this was most likely done by the girl in front of him.

Cedric was obviously not a gentle and kind person, so he had no objection to Tang Tang's approach.

What he was more curious about was...how did Tang Tang, a man who had never been to Saudi Arabia before, kidnap Charles and cover up all the evidence?

But Tang Tang didn't say anything, so he tactfully didn't ask, and just said, "I wish him peace."

Tang Tang smiled softly, "Yeah... I wish him peace."

Little did they know that the protagonist of their conversation was imprisoned in a basement not far from where they were having afternoon tea.

……

"Are you going back to China soon?"

Tang Tang put the little lion in Jiang Ran's arms, then sat back on the sofa, "Yes, I originally wanted to watch the crown prince election in Saudi Arabia... but unfortunately, the current situation is complicated, and it will probably take another year or two."

According to Cedric, the old king's physical condition is currently relatively stable, at least like a vegetative state, so it is relatively easy for him to stay alive.

Then it is obvious that the old king should continue to live until these crown princes fight to the death to decide the winner.

Then there is no need for Tang Tang to waste time in Saudi Arabia.

After all, she still has to go back to China to do some serious work.

When Jiang Ran saw Tang Tang nod, he unconsciously stroked the little lion a few times with his hand.

The little lion was named Simba by Tang Tang, yes, that Simba.

After all, this little lion looks pretty standard and very beautiful...

"My sugar... um... my head hurts a bit from sleeping."

Wang Feiyan, who had just finished a nap and was drowsy walking out in his pajamas, was stunned when he saw Jiang Ran sitting in front of Tang Tang.

After all, he had suffered a concussion not long ago, so the doctor advised Wang Feiyan to take a 1-2 hour nap every day to get enough rest.

He felt a little groggy after sleeping today. Tang Tang was usually the only one at home these days, so Wang Feiyan strolled out without paying any attention to his image.

Jiang Ran hugged Simba and looked up to meet his only good brother's eyes.

Two pairs of black eyes, one pair was complex and silent, the other pair was tangled and active, but in the end they disappeared from sight after a few seconds.

Wang Feiyan didn't feel too embarrassed. He walked over and sat down next to Tang Tang. "I'm so sleepy."

Tang Tang put the coffee in front of him and said, "Drink less. It's a bit late now. If you drink, you won't be able to sleep at night."

"Hmm," Wang Feiyan lowered his eyes, drowsily drank a few sips of coffee, and then he became a little more awake.

Although he pulled a pillow and hugged it in his arms, he sat cross-legged on the sofa, rested his chin on the pillow, looked at the two of them and said, "What are you two whispering about behind my back?"

Although he accepted the fact that his good brother was also Tang Tang's lover...

But after all, there is possessiveness in love, and these men were actually just restraining each other in order not to embarrass Tang Tang.

Just like now, Wang Feiyan and Jiang Ran’s friendship of more than 20 years as childhood friends will naturally not be broken, but when it comes to Tang Tang, they will dislike each other to some extent.

Fortunately, Wang Feiyan, this sesame dumpling, is actually the one with the best mentality among this group of men, so there is basically no change in his relationship with Tang Tang, which is also what Tang Tang is most satisfied with.

Jiang Ran asked, "Are you discussing when to return to China?"

"Finally going back home?" Wang Feiyan straightened up happily, and then said, "There's nothing fun in Saudi Arabia, and the scenery is just like that. I'm dying to go back home."

"You haven't eaten less," Tang Tang said speechlessly, "but it's time to go back home. I have something to talk to your brother about."

"Looking for my big brother?" Wang Feiyan froze, thinking of his big brother, the King of Hell, and said in a moment of depression, "Why are you looking for that old King of Hell?"

Tang Tang glanced at him and said, "Speaking badly of you."

Wang Feiyan buried his face in the pillow and spoke vaguely, "My sweetheart, I have never done anything bad. You still want to say bad things about me, you bad woman."

Jiang Ran couldn't bear to watch it, so he grabbed the little lion's armpits with both hands and lifted it up, watching the little lion turn into a long strip and then shake it.

Tang Tang looked at the two people in front of him, and found that each one was more childish than the other.

Wang Feiyan is childish in public, Jiang Ran is childish in private, it doesn't matter! They are childhood friends indeed!

……

"Master," a man's figure appeared on the screen. He spoke calmly, with a human-machine feel, "I am Chi Feng."

"Chi Feng," Tang Tang held up his chin and looked at the phone screen, "Did something happen at the mercenary base?"

Chi Feng nodded, and then began to report, "Master, do you remember that a long time ago, the base received a mission from an employer?"

"That employer hired us, the Red Shark Mercenary Base, and the Black Mamba Mercenary Base all at once, and the mission goal was to reach the tropical rainforest and find the golden key."

Tang Tang sat on the balcony, took a sip of the beautiful cocktail in his hand, and nodded, "I remember."

At that time, Tang Tang wanted to say that he didn’t know why it was such a coincidence that the so-called "golden key" also appeared in the very beginning of the Newkman family’s elders’ meeting.

Chi Feng continued, "Master, the employer has sent a message, requiring the three mercenary bases to send personnel to start the mission together in one month."