The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Tang Tang nodded without hesitation, and then her pupils shrank, because as soon as she finished speaking, Redhill's hammer-like fist came towards her with a fierce wind.

No way? So straightforward!

Tang Tang subconsciously tensed his muscles, then stepped back slightly, leaning his upper body back with a rather difficult amplitude, to avoid the real punch.

When Redhill saw that this delicate and soft girl actually dodged his fist, he was also satisfied with Tang Tang's reaction speed and flexibility.

He secretly thought that this little girl looked like a good candidate, but Alberto was almost dying and he got a little girl as his daughter. Would he be allowed to train her to death?

If he trains this little princess into a little King Kong, will Alberto cause him trouble?

But no matter what he thought, Redhill didn't really care.

He is different from other members of the Senate. Most of the others have family interference, but he fought his way out by pure force.

There were at least a dozen bullet holes on his body, large and small, not to mention other scars from knife cuts.

"You can only hide? But it's not bad for you—"

!

Redhill watched Tang Tang gently raise his arm, and that slender white hand easily caught his fist, then he turned his wrist slightly, and a force was easily brought back.

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Redhill looked at the force that was cleverly neutralized and asked in amazement, "Chinese Tai Chi?"

Tang Tang calmly shook his numbed wrist, then raised his leg and did a high split.

"Bang bang bang—"

This was Tang Tang's first real combat. The old man in front of her really didn't care that she was only 19 years old. He punched her one after another, and she felt like he wanted to smash her head.

He was unable to dodge a punch on his left shoulder, and his skin instantly felt numb with pain. However, Tang Tang still gritted his teeth and kicked him with a whip-like kick, hitting Redhill's forearm. The two of them took a half step back.

Shit, that hurts!

Although the body has been strengthened, the pain is still there! This blow after blow is really merciless, Tang Tang feels that he is seeing stars in pain.

And although she was proficient in martial arts, the system was not omnipotent. The moves were all in her mind, but she had no practical experience. Facing Redhill's brutal and skilled beating, she was completely dependent on the unpredictable nature of her martial arts skills.

"You know quite a lot, don't you?"

Redhill withdrew his hand and smiled at the girl who was rubbing his shoulder with a tense face. "It's just that you look inexperienced. There's no murderous intent in your attack. I'll take you to play somewhere else later. I guarantee that you will become a different person."

Tang Tang's face was numb. She didn't want to think about what terrible things this muscular old man was talking about.

She felt like an emotionless killer.

But fortunately, the two old men were too upset to bother talking to Tang Tang alone, and just turned around and left.

Mrs. Teese and Redhill seemed very satisfied with Tang Tang, except for the old man with purple eyes, Stefano, who said nothing and just looked at him with an ambiguous look.

Everyone left, and the only people left in the empty conference room were Tang Tang standing and Stefano sitting far away without moving.

Being examined by that pair of penetrating purple eyes, Tang Tang's originally calm heart couldn't help but start beating rapidly.

"who are you?"

Stefano's cold voice rang out, and Tang Tang's heart skipped a beat.

She pulled the corner of her mouth and said calmly, "Nikoletta."

That's right, she's Nicoletta.

"I don't care who you are."

Stefano's tone was as calm as his eyes. He looked at Tang Tang as if he was looking at a stone, or just weeds on the side of the road.

"But you and I both know that I am not one of those idiots. No matter how perfect the reasons are, they are just reasons."

"I don't want to question Alberto's decision," he slowly stood up, walked closer, and then passed by Tang Tang.

"I hope you don't die on the road to the trial, girl."

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Tang Tang narrowed her eyes as she stared at Alberto's departing back. Has he been suspecting her from the beginning to the end?

Based on the trust in the Godfather, even someone like Forte, who disliked the Godfather, never doubted Tang Tang's identity.

Forget it, since he didn’t say it explicitly, Tang Tang will just pretend that nothing happened.

She shrugged her shoulders and turned to look for her godfather.

Once the genetic analysis report comes out soon, her identity will be completely confirmed.

……

The child was also with the godfather.

After not seeing each other for one day, the child became very attached to Tang Tang.

He was standing beside the godfather somewhat stiffly, his pale face looked very serious, his short legs stood straight, and if you didn't know better you would have thought he was in military training.

When he saw Tang Tang coming in, his big eyes suddenly lit up, but he didn't dare to go over to her. He could only look at Tang Tang with his little face slightly raised, looking a little expectant.

"Come here," Tang Tang stretched out his hand and waved at the child like a puppy, "Why are you here too?"

Zoe trotted over, her light-colored hair bouncing as she ran.

"Mommy, are you going to give me a name?"

I blanch.

Tang Tang was shattered by the word "mummy". She hesitated for a moment and said, "Honey, don't call me mommy, call me Tang."

In Chinese, shouting single words is also a sign of intimacy, but as for the great title of "mummy", forget it.

After all, given her personality, she simply couldn't treat Zoe like a child.

"Tang?" Zoe nodded sensibly, tentatively stretched out her hand, and held Tang Tang's hand with her slightly cool short fingers, "Tang."

Very well behaved, not bad.

After touching the child's soft hair, Tang Tang took Zoe's hand and sat on the sofa next to the godfather.

"You convinced those annoying old guys, Nicoletta," the godfather drank a sip of black tea elegantly and looked at Tang Tang with appreciation, "especially Redhill, he said you are very talented."

Feeling the dull pain in his left shoulder, Tang Tang twitched his lips speechlessly.

"The doctor who examined your eyes is a medical genius I recruited. He is also the supervisor of Lei An's experiment."

really.

Tang Tang raised an eyebrow and continued to listen to his godfather.

"The genetic screening report has been delivered to the desks of those old guys," the Godfather threw the second power ring to Tang Tang, "Congratulations, Nicoletta."

The cold golden ring of power was held in his hand, and Tang Tang subconsciously clenched it, as if he was holding tightly onto the future plan that was still unclear at the moment.

Congratulations, Tang Tang.

She had actually embarked on a completely different path, a path that had started out too frivolously and as a joke.

If the beginning is absurd, the ending should be glorious.

No?