The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Nothing Yu Jie said was reliable. These people were not good people. Besides playing some consensual games, they would also resort to some coercion occasionally.

But most of the time, they can succeed through coercion and inducement, and the situation has not yet become particularly serious.

Based on what Yu Jie just said, several more reliable versions immediately appeared in the minds of these rich second generations.

For example, Yu Jie probably fell in love with a waiter at the club, so he forced the waiter to accompany him for drinks or do something else, but the waiter was unwilling, so Yu Jie got angry...

Yu Jie naturally had no idea what these rich second-generations who seemed to be trying to please him were actually thinking. He just continued, "Song Nan, that bastard, is meddling in my business! He's ruining my business!"

Is that all?

There was a rich second-generation who couldn't help but curl his lips. It seemed that Yu Jie was only thinking about the thing in his crotch.

But now we get to the point.

Wen Er pretended that he and Yu Jie shared the same hatred and cursed together, "Song Nan is really a pretentious guy. I wonder if he can still pretend like this if his father brings someone back from outside."

Yu Jie sneered, "Oh, he didn't even want to inherit a good family. Didn't he clamor about doing e-sports a while ago? Now he's back in disgrace again."

The sourness in his tone was almost overflowing.

Wen Er's eyes turned, and he suddenly said, "I understand Master Yu...but isn't Song Nan aloof?"

He pretended to say casually, "Didn't Young Master Yu play with women before? Why is Song Nan so nosy? But I don't think I've heard of any scandals between Song Nan and any woman, right?"

Yu Jie sneered, "I don't believe it. Who knows, he might be playing more extravagantly than me behind my back!"

Wen Er suddenly laughed obscenely and said, "Who knows maybe Song Nan is impotent? Hahaha."

Another second-generation rich man said, "But I just saw that Song Nan knows Tang Tang, right? If these two get together, it won't be good..."

Yu Jie was originally quite happy that this group of people were framing Song Nan, but now that this rich second-generation mentioned it, he looked a little unhappy and a little doubtful.

What this person said does make sense.

The conflict between him and Song Nan was not just about this matter. After all, Yu Jie was not one to suffer a loss. After being beaten up by Song Nan in the club, he also made trouble for Song Nan everywhere.

Some time ago, news of a quarrel between Song Nan and his father came out, and Yu Jie arranged for a number of people to take advantage of the opportunity to discredit Song Nan.

If Song Nan and Tang Tang were really hooking up now...

No!

Yu Jie gritted his teeth and said, "Absolutely not."

Hooked.

I have to say that Wen Er is indeed a good actor. He didn't pay any attention to Yu Jie, but continued to choreograph Song Nan with several other people.

"Hey, you guys think that Song Nan doesn't even have a woman by his side until now. Is he really impotent? Hahaha."

"Well, I don't think so. Maybe he has a problem with his sexual orientation?"

"Hahaha, I wonder if Song Nan can still act like a decent human being after I give him some drugs!"

Wait, drugged?

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Yu Jie's movements froze slightly, but he seemed to have heard these words to his heart.

Drugged?

……

"Why aren't you with Political Commissar Wang anymore? We were both afraid of being outshined, so we left early to make room for you."

Listening to Ouyang Lu's joke, Tang Tang curled his lips and said, "Then I really have to thank you."

Song Nan smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome~"

Tang Tang thought of the rumors about Song Nan, and asked, "Mr. Song, are you interested in e-sports?"

Song Nan looked a little depressed when he heard this. "I can't compare with you two. I don't like doing business. I only like playing games."

He sighed and shrugged, "But unfortunately, my talent is not that strong."

Song Nan looked at Tang Tang and said, "You heard about it too, right? The one about me and my dad arguing."

"It wasn't really a quarrel. We just made a bet between the two of us about whether I could pass the youth training and stay to play in the competition."

But the result was obvious, so Song Nan resigned himself to his fate and returned here.

"Compared to other e-sports players, I am already old, and my talent is not that strong."

"I can't be a professional player anymore, so I can only come back and inherit the family business."

Someone comes back in disgrace to inherit the family business. If other people hear Song Nan's Versailles words, who knows how they will curse him in their hearts.

Tang Tang said, "Mr. Song, are you interested in saving the country in a roundabout way? Although you can't become an e-sports player, maybe you can form an e-sports club?"

Song Nan was stunned, and subconsciously thought about Tang Tang's suggestion, and found that it seemed feasible.

After all, Song Nan has now returned to inherit the family business as his father expected. Building a club can be considered as doing business, and at most it is just satisfying a little hobby. Song's father probably won't mind.

The reason why Tang Tang brought up this matter was because she received a small piece of news.

Song Nan looked at Tang Tang and said, "If Miss Tang is free, I would like to discuss this matter with her in detail."

……

Noticing Tang Tang's gaze, Wang Feiyi's originally cold brows relaxed a little.

He nodded slightly to the person in front of him, "Boss Liu, I'll excuse myself first."

"Okay, Political Commissar Wang, take care!"

Wang Feiyi ignored everyone's gaze and walked to Tang Tang again.

He didn't ask Tang Tang why she left without waiting for him, but just said softly with a smile, "Do you still want to eat the cake?"

Tang Tang glanced at him.

The cold, handsome and noble man has a kind of calmness that is unique to those in power.

His eyebrows were gentle, with a hint of smile in his eyes, which softened his original calm and imposing aura.

She was not afraid at all, and said leisurely, "I thought you were going to ask me why I was playing tricks on you?"

Wang Feiyi asked meaningfully, "Play?"

He lowered his eyebrows and said slowly, "Tangtang, I couldn't ask for more."

……

"Hey! Xiaoxi! The original bottle of champagne is gone. Open this one."

"Huh? Do we have this brand of champagne?"

"I don't know either. The kitchen manager just sent it over."

"Okay, I'll pour the bowl and send it up."

Xiaoxi nodded, turned around with the plate full of wine glasses, but was bumped by a male waiter who suddenly appeared.

"oops!?"

Xiaoxi lost her balance and the tray in her hand naturally flew out. The wine glasses all shattered into pieces of glass and the champagne was spilled all over the floor.

"Don't you look at the road?!"

Xiaoxi stood up angrily and glared at the male waiter who bumped into her, "I'm all wet! How can I still work!"

The male waiter smiled carefully and said, "Sister Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how about I help you deliver this round of bars?"

[I feel unwell today. My throat feels uncomfortable and there is a foreign body sensation. Swallowing and breathing are both uncomfortable. I took some anti-inflammatory medicine and will see how things go tomorrow.]

[Oh my god, I just came back from the hospital a few days ago after having my blood drawn, and I haven’t even finished taking the medicine I got back yet, and today I have new symptoms… You can’t let me go back to the hospital tomorrow, I give up.]

[Everyone must not stay up late like me, have irregular diet, and unstable emotions...it will really affect your health and life. 】