The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

So, at David's signal, the other dark-skinned bodyguard with a twisted scar from the corner of his mouth to his chin also touched his head shyly and walked to the mango smoothie stall.

He even stood taller than the stall.

"Ms. Tang, your fried dumplings."

The first bodyguard came over carefully holding a small box of golden round dumplings. When he handed it to Tang Tang, his outstretched arm was muscular. The small box of dumplings was not even as big as his palm.

Looking at the dumplings handed to him, Tang Tang curiously picked up one with a plastic fork to taste it.

Well, it’s completely different from the ones in China. The dumplings here are very small and round in shape, with lace-like pleats around the middle.

The filling is cheese, onion and beef, topped with tomato sauce.

Not bad, but weird.

Tang Tang didn't want to eat anymore after eating one. He put down his fork and shook his head, looking at the mango smoothie in the hand of the dark-skinned bodyguard who looked the most ferocious.

Finally, a magical scene appeared on the street.

A beautiful black-haired girl was walking in front, surrounded by six or seven black-clad bodyguards in neat suits and sunglasses. These bodyguards, who looked very serious, were following the girl closely.

Each of them was holding or holding a snack box with yellow or pink packaging, which created quite a contrast with their serious and cool expressions.

The girl in front is very proud. What she wears looks very simple and casual at first glance, but in fact, it is all Hermès.

Tang Tang tried all the miscellaneous snacks and found that there was indeed a bit of a food desert abroad.

Hmm...it doesn't quite suit her Chinese taste.

Finally, she asked David beside her, "I'm hungry, is there any good restaurant nearby?"

Tang Tang felt that he was a bit uncool.

Other socialites seem to eat very little, and would only take two bites of each dish. But she is like the reincarnation of that glutton, eating wherever she goes.

But what can she do!

Come on, eating delicious food is simply the ultimate enjoyment in life!

David thought about it for a while, but did not introduce the restaurant to Tang Tang. Instead, he whispered, "If you don't mind, maybe Mr. Godfather's chef can meet your requirements."

Um?

Tang Tang raised his eyes and looked at David curiously, "Was the call you just received from Mr. Godfather?"

Wow, the results of this experiment came out so quickly?

David nodded, thinking back to the conversation on the phone.

He had never heard the Godfather's tone of emotion so obviously expressed, and he ordered him to treat Miss Tang with the same respect as he would treat the Godfather.

He told Tang Tang everything honestly, "Godfather hopes to have dinner with you and discuss the follow-up matters. He also ordered me to obey all your decisions, even if you intend to reject Godfather."

Oh, listen to what people say.

No matter whether it was true or false, or what the starting point was, at least Tang Tang felt very comfortable listening to it.

Besides, her original purpose was the Godfather and the Mafia, so that was exactly what she wanted. So she nodded and agreed, "I am also looking forward to meeting Mr. Godfather again."

On the way back, Tang Tang was thinking about what she wanted to get from the godfather.

At first, she just wanted to use the name of the mafia to improve the identity background she had made up before. As for whether she had actual power, she didn't care, because she was a Chinese after all, and had lived a peaceful and stable life before.

It is somewhat unlikely that she can be transformed from a powerful urban beauty with big hair into a ruthless, ambitious and awesome empress all of a sudden.

But as she gradually spent money and entered into a completely different circle of life, Tang Tang discovered that this world was really interesting.

And she gradually realized how strong her support capabilities were as she had a system.

Especially when he actually entered the Mafia family and walked to the side of the legendary godfather, Tang Tang's usually calm heart began to beat wildly.

It was as if she had finally grown up for the second time during these days, and finally discovered that her true character was not the mediocrity under the pressure of life, but rather passionate, curious, lively, and stimulating.

She likes this new life full of challenges, conspiracies, and reason. Constantly exploring unknown areas and increasing her power and strength seem to be her new hope and goal.

So she began to covet these forces in Italy.

Especially since Alberto's only child had died.

Then who will be the leader?

At least as the mafia godmother, she can help little Alberto get revenge.

Time actually passed very quickly. Tang Tang went back and forth to Alberto's estate many times in a day. This time, the stars in the sky had already lit up. Facing the moonlight, he saw a few people waiting outside the old castle that was fully lit in the shadowy sea of ​​flowers.

She saw Alberto in a wheelchair in the night. The old man, old but still energetic, straightened his back.

The old godfather, dressed so solemnly in a black suit and a baseball cap, became clearer and clearer in the dark night, in the warm yellow light, and in the light of the car lights of Tang Tang's motorcade approaching.

Such respect and sincerity made Tang Tang stare at the old man's silver hair and sigh in his mind and the system, "This is what it means to truly sit on the throne and bow your head."

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"Lend your auspicious words."

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Tang Tang opened the door and got out of the car, about three meters away from the steps at the door of Alberto and the old butler.

"Mr. Godfather, are you going to discuss business with me?"

Alberto stared at Tang Tang, looking at this unbelievable young man, and slowly shook his head, "In fact, Miss Tang, I think compared with the preciousness, I am not qualified to discuss business with you."

Even though he was the patriarch of Italy's largest family, even though he was the ultimate godfather of all factions of the Mafia, he still felt that he had no property to trade.

The material composition of that bottle of reagent was so mysterious that it would be ridiculous to say that Alberto did not order his medical geniuses to try to extract and study the secret.

No leader of any force would be willing to be at a disadvantage in a transaction.

Unfortunately, those medicinal substances that seem to be the natural enemies of cancer cells will die immediately the moment they are extracted individually.

So Alberto simply stopped the extraction experiments and began to use traitors or spies in his power to conduct secret clinical experiments.

He made a decisive decision to seek business with this extremely young lady with the most sincere attitude.

Or maybe it was his unilateral plea.