The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

What is the reason?

In fact, Tang Tang is always fake. As the real head of the family, the godfather would never be willing to hand over the family to someone who has no blood relationship or even emotional foundation.

So why are you willing to do it now?

Silence spread, and the Godfather slowly raised his eyes with a complicated expression, "Everyone knows that my beloved son is dead, and my wife also died early."

Tang Tang's expression did not change, he just listened quietly to his godfather's words. He seemed to be narrating, and his tone was a little vague.

"I personally sent my child to the crematorium. He turned into a handful of ashes and was finally sent to the cemetery by me."

"The Newkman family needs a head. I am old, but I have no heirs."

At this point, he curled his lips sarcastically, "No ancient family can be united, and there are many fools in the Council of Elders."

cough.

Tang Tang didn't know how to interrupt, so he just touched his nose, thinking of the mess in Chi Ningbei's house, and lamented that it was not easy to be the head of the family.

At this point, the godfather suddenly changed the subject, looking at Tang Tang with a bit of tenderness in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Miss Tang, but you look a lot like my son."

Um?

Tang Tang raised an eyebrow in confusion and changed the subject, asking, "Me and Mr. Alberto Jr."

The godfather nodded, looked at the ugly crocodile head that slowly poked its head in from the entrance of the hall, and pointed, "This crocodile that left with you, its parents are the crocodiles of Lei An."

Ryan is the name of little Alberto.

Tang Tang was surprised. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Da Piaoliang slowly crawled over. It had been washed clean and even had the scent of flowers. Tang Tang bent down and touched its head.

"He is like you, very handsome, kind and friendly to others, but in fact he can be very bad sometimes. He is my proudest child and the heir I most hope for."

Well, I feel like I was complimented by the old man.

In fact, the Godfather had already accepted the fact that Lei An had passed away. As a family head and a mafia godfather, he had personally sent away countless loyal subordinates and comrades in the early struggles.

So Tang Tang just sighed softly and said in a low voice, "My condolences."

The godfather nodded and continued the topic, "The Elders want to push their children into the succession sequence. As the head of the family, I have no reason to refuse."

A family head must have an heir, and the Newkman family is very special in that the heir must be a direct descendant of the purple-eyed owner, which results in the only few young people being all children of the Elders' Council.

In Alberto's opinion, they were all a bunch of good-for-nothings and spoiled good-for-nothings.

“So I made a bold decision.”

Tang Tang looked over curiously and heard the godfather's light words.

"I had the medical team take away half of Rayan's body before putting it into the incinerator."

!!

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Tang Tang suspected that she was hallucinating. She subconsciously widened her eyes and asked, "What did you say?"

"I had the medical team take away half of my child's body."

……

"What did you do?"

"I set up a private laboratory, but I clearly understood that it is impossible to resurrect a person."

"So I asked them to try genetic cloning."

“Seven years ago, it worked.”

Tang Tang tried to suspect that she was hallucinating, but when she looked into her godfather's clear eyes, she accepted her fate.

"I thought you first said that Mr. Lei An should be sent to eternal sleep."

The godfather nodded with a complicated smile on his face, "Miss Tang, we all know that the moment Lei An's heart stopped beating, he fell into an eternal sleep."

"I was indeed crazy at the time, so I tried to challenge the biological rules and make Lei An exist in another sense."

"But unfortunately, I failed. The only child who survived had congenital heart damage and was completely different from Lei An. He didn't even have purple eyes."

"He is already eight years old."

Tang Tang felt that the craziest thing was not that the Godfather used his own child's corpse for genetic cloning, but that this baby, who was born using some unknown technological means, actually survived to this day.

"Is that why you changed your mind?"

"I wanted to entrust this child to a loyal subordinate after my death and send him to a wealthy place to live out his life."

"But his heart problem is very serious and requires intensive care and advanced medical technology."

Tang Tang seemed to have a glimmer of understanding. She secretly sighed that it was such a coincidence and said helplessly, "I didn't expect that I would be here."

"Yes, you are here, which makes me realize the better time."

"His body will never allow him to threaten you, and I am willing to exchange the power of the Newkman family for it."

"Ms. Tang, you said before that you don't care much about the position of the real head of the family. I believe you, and I can only believe you."

"There is an old saying in China, 'Hold the emperor hostage to control the princes.' If you want to become the real head of the Newcomman family, then this child will be your best weapon."

Every word the old godfather said was rational and calm, as if stripped of all emotions. "If you don't value the status of the Newcomen family, it proves that your status is more prominent, and you will treat this child with tolerance."

Whether positive or negative, it is beneficial to Tang Tang.

She seemed to have no reason to refuse.

"I believe you have enough means to confuse blood and pupils."

The old godfather looked at Tang Tang who was interested and clapped his hands. Then the old butler slowly approached with a neatly dressed child.

The child gradually approached Tang Tang's seat, then looked up at her quietly.

Tang Tang lowered his head and looked at the child at his feet.

This child was actually well-raised. His golden hair was soft and fluffy. He wore a short-sleeved shirt with lace edges and brown checkered overalls. His short legs were covered with a pair of black leather boots.

The eyes are not purple, but a very common light brown.

Maybe because of his heart disease, he was very thin, with three-dimensional facial features. On his small face, a pair of big eyes looked at her quietly.

Tang Tang doesn't like children.

Or maybe she doesn't like noisy kids, but she's only 19 and will be going to college in two months, so it doesn't make sense for her to raise a child, right?

As if he saw Tang Tang's embarrassment, the godfather sighed, "Don't worry, with your reagent, I can at least live until he reaches adulthood."

"I also guess that Miss Tang will not stay in Italy for long. There is still a lot of time in the future, and your world is rich enough. I just want to find a home for this child."

"Perhaps, you need a godson?"

In the Western Church, godfathers and godmothers are the guarantors of a baptized child in Christianity.

They usually play a very important role, not only as a guide on the road of faith, but also as a spiritual support and guidance.

Generally speaking, the relationship is closer than that of foster relatives.

This was the identity Tang Tang wanted in the beginning, but he didn't expect that after so many twists and turns, he would end up in the current situation.

Teach your child?

The child looked at her quietly, not seeming to be worried about his future.

"You will become the godmother of the Newkman family in the future."

Of course I will.

This child poses no threat to her, and may even be used as a guarantee for further control over the Newkman family someday in the future.

A business with only benefits and no disadvantages.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the child beside her legs. Her lips were slightly purple due to heart damage. She raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and her smile was gentle and bright.

That's great, thank goodness.

She would ensure that the child had a good life and the most sophisticated medical care, but she would also ensure that he would always stay away from the center of power.

She slowly extended her hand to the blond child and said in a gentle tone, "Are you willing? I will be your godmother and the new future head of the Newkman family."