The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

The transfer of power seemed to be completed so easily.

Tang Tang's performance was really calm, and Alberto seemed to have found a bit of the fearlessness and happiness of his youth from this rebellious game.

He also made a lighthearted joke, "But there is good news. You and I don't have to change our titles, because the moment you become the new heir, your status is equal to that of the Elders Council."

"Generally I will address you by your name, and you can address me as Mr. or Godfather. Of course, if you are talking to outsiders, you may have to ask Miss Tang to address me as Father."

He felt that he was not qualified, but he still had to put on a couple of shows to appease the Council of Elders.

As for the other members of the organization, it is easy to say. As a legendary godfather, Alberto's prestige among the gang members has almost reached its peak.

But this is also an alternative challenge for Tang Tang, because her identity and gender actually put her at an inherent disadvantage no matter which force she is in.

This is wrong, but also inevitable.

But it doesn’t matter. Tang Tang adheres to a principle: all the reasons that can’t be explained are because the fists are not strong enough.

If they refuse to submit, just beat them all until they submit.

If you still don't obey, I will catch you all and feed you to the crocodiles!

The matter was temporarily discussed, and Tang Tang felt that he was about to starve to death.

Fortunately, there were small food warming stoves under the dishes on the table to keep them warm, otherwise she would probably have to eat cold food in a while.

It was getting late, and as an elderly man and a patient, Alberto needed to rest.

His cooperation with Tang Tang was very smooth, and the two of them had a very good impression of each other, so Alberto unconsciously softened his attitude.

He admired Tang Tang very much. On the one hand, it was because he was still guessing about the power and background behind Tang Tang. On the other hand, in his family, Tang Tang's temperament, personality, calmness and boldness were the best so far.

As an old man who has experienced ups and downs for more than sixty years, it is difficult for him not to appreciate Tang Tang's talent and show some care and concern for the younger generation.

"I gave myself an Italian name, which may be more convenient for you to call me."

Tang Tang looked at the godfather with bright eyes, "Nicoletta-Nicoletta."

"Nikoleta... the goddess of victory."

Yes, Nicoleta comes from the Greek word for "goddess of victory."

This is a name that is too sharp for a girl, but it is also the best blessing for a girl.

Roses and thorns, swords and roses, crowns and power, use the coldest and most courageous blade, on the most romantic flower road, to welcome the grandest victory.

"Then dear Nicoletta, please enjoy your dinner. The cook and the maid are at your service at any time. I, an old man, will take a rest first."

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Tang Tang actually likes eating alone.

There were nearly thirty dishes on the table in total, but fortunately, none of them liked to waste food, so the portion of each dish was not large.

Sichuan cuisine is a classic red oil flavor with a hint of spicy and numbing flavor. Whether it's the tender and chewy chicken or the fresh and fragrant garlic pork, they are all the most authentic Sichuan flavors.

The same goes for Shandong cuisine, whether it’s the three fresh vegetables or the flavored eggplant, there are crispy and fragrant ones, as well as salty and sticky ones that go well with rice.

She was waving her chopsticks vigorously when her cell phone suddenly rang.

Tang Tang held the chopsticks in his right hand and the phone in his left hand, and saw Wang Feiyan's name jumping non-stop.

She knew that among her current friends, only Wang Feiyan was so lively and outgoing, and he would call her from time to time.

Fortunately, Wang Feiyan was very proactive, otherwise Tang Tang probably would never take the initiative to contact others in his life.

Maybe she is too cold and indifferent, that's just the way she is.

Many times, she feels that she has a lot of things to do, does not need anyone's company, and does not like to be disturbed by others.

If someone doesn't come to her on their own initiative, she will forget about them.

Maybe it's because she can get enough emotional feedback from herself, so she no longer needs to waste time drawing emotions from other people.

Of course, Tang Tang is not opposed to making friends. After all, it’s not a problem for her to go out and play when she is free.

Wang Feiyan didn't know when he changed his profile picture to himself, with the vast and steep Huashan Mountain as the background, and a picture of himself grinning while wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses.

Kind of silly.

Tang Tang found it funny and clicked the answer button. Wang Feiyan's grinning face immediately jumped into the camera. Not far away in the background was Jiang Ran, who was casually curled up in a recliner. In his arms was a black and white Border Collie puppy.

At this moment, apart from Wang Feiyan's giggling greeting, the only sound on the screen was the babyish and pitiful humming of the puppy.

"My dear, how about this little thing I found? Isn't it cute?"

Tang Tang nodded, picked up a piece of tripe with chopsticks, and ate while chatting, "Can Border Collie also be picked up?"

To put it bluntly, stray dogs are generally local dogs, and purebred dogs are basically picked up. After all, even if you don't raise them yourself, you can still make a lot of money by raising puppies and selling them.

She still remembered that in her previous life, she would go to rescue stations to adopt purebred dogs, and then secretly breed them in her backyard for profit.

"Alas, Lao Jiang and I went back to school to see the old man who taught us. A junior schoolmate said that the big dog was hit by a car and rescue efforts failed, leaving behind a litter of puppies. Lao Jiang and I brought one back."

Tang Tang looked at the little puppy humming and rubbing against Jiang Ran's abdominal muscles, as if it was hungry, and reminded, "Do you have goat milk powder? It must be hungry. Such a small puppy needs help to defecate."

Jiang Ran nodded, called the nanny's name, handed the puppy over, and then lazily greeted Tang Tang, "Where are you? What's that painting behind you?"

At this time, Wang Feiyan was also curious and moved closer to the camera, only to find that the background behind Tang Tang was like an ancient castle. The ancient walls and huge oil paintings of successive family heads all indicated a sense of ancient history.

"Well, at home, I'll show you my little pet."

She changed the subject temporarily, after all, she hadn't finished her work yet.

As expected, as a new pet owner, Wang Feiyan was immediately attracted and called Tang Tang excitedly, "What pet? Do you have a dog? Or a kitten?"

Yes, I raised a "puppy".

Jiang Ran also came over curiously, stood behind Wang Feiyan's chair, put his hands on the backrest, bent down slightly to look at the camera, "What dog?"

Tang Tang raised the corner of his mouth, picked up his mobile phone, and pointed the camera at his feet. Suddenly, a hideous and gloomy crocodile head rose up and filled the entire screen.

"A swamp puppy!"

Along with Tang Tang's voice, Wang Feiyan's desperate cry was also heard.

“Fuck!?”