The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Chapter 565: Natural Disasters Are the Most Merciless



Chapter 565: Natural Disasters Are the Most Merciless

Seeing that Qin Zhaoyang's shameless behavior actually succeeded, Wang Zhongqing, who had initially despised Qin Zhaoyang, was also a little moved.

Although he is not as interested in luxury cars like supercars as he was at the beginning, he still has to distinguish what kind of cars they are.

Just ask yourself, which car enthusiast in the world would not want to stay overnight in Song Tang’s car collection?

Seeing Wang Zhongqing, who had just let go of his new girlfriend's hand for who knows how many times, move towards her with a shameless face, Song Tang quickly smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Go, go, go, all of you go."

"I'll have the security guards at the Tibetan Museum hand over their duties to you guys later. You can do whatever you want."

"Five days isn't seven, that's fine. Anyway, don't come here to disgust me. Where did you all learn to be so greasy?"

Song Tang pretended to look horrified and disgusted as he shook off the non-existent goose bumps on his body, making his friends around him laugh out loud. The laughter echoed far away in the winding mountains.

……

In the evening, after dinner, Song Tang lay down in the courtyard to rest, and a masseuse specially called by Zhao Qi helped her relax her legs.

During the day, a group of young people who were ignorant of the immensity of the world climbed a very long way on the Great Wall. When they returned, they found that their legs were not in good condition. Some of them even had weak calves that started to shake.

After reluctantly leaving the Great Wall, everyone said goodbye and left.

I listened to Song Tang's nonsense and came to climb the Great Wall. If I don't relax my legs and feet today, I will know what pain is when I wake up tomorrow morning.

However, there was still an exception. Qin Zhaoyang was fine except for a little sweating. He drove away with Song Tang's oral instructions.

He planned to stay in Song Tang's collection house for the next few days, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

Although Wang Zhongqing and Ning Yu also wanted to follow him now, one was with his girlfriend and the other was with his wife, so they could only watch Qin Zhaoyang laughing and complain as he walked away.

There are other friends who like cars but not to the extent of Qin Zhaoyang. They are satisfied with just going to see them occasionally. There is no need to stay there and guard the door like Qin Zhaoyang.

……

Song Tang was squinting her eyes and happily enjoying the masseur's technique when Zhao Rui walked up to her with a tablet.

"Miss, the concert of Brother Dao that you asked me to pay attention to has just ended. There were no problems throughout the whole process." Zhao Rui said as he looked down at the fat orange boy who kept hitting her calf with his head.

Ever since Song Tang thought it was a little too fat and needed to lose weight a few days ago, Big Fat Orange's food intake has dropped sharply.

After acting coquettishly in front of Song Tang a few times and finding that it didn't work, it started blocking others in the yard.

No matter who I block, I will go up and bump into them, just to exchange some delicious food.

Seeing the young lady nodding without even opening her eyes, Zhao Rui smiled and continued, "But what's very interesting is that many heads of government departments appeared at Brother Dao's concert, some at the highest level."

When he heard this, Song Tang became a little interested. He opened his eyes, took the tablet from Zhao Rui's hand, looked at it for a while, and laughed out loud.

"It seems like some people are scared, but that's fine. Otherwise, if everyone were to break the rules, what would the rules be for?"

"Okay, that's it, don't worry about it anymore."

"Feed Big Head some cat food before bed. He's been bumping into you for so long. If you don't give him some, he'll hold a grudge against you."

Song Tang stood up from the recliner and laughed. She was going back to her room to sleep.

Watching the eldest lady's back as she walked into the main room, Zhao Rui happily squatted down and touched the fat girl's chubby orange chin.

"Well, then come with me, but you can only eat one."

Song Da's head seemed to understand what people were saying, and he meowed twice before following Zhao Rui excitedly.

The Blue Bay Dog Song Chuyi immediately climbed onto the recliner after Song Tang left.

If the owner doesn't sleep, it's its turn to sleep. As for losing weight or dieting, it has nothing to do with it.

……

At noon that day, Song Tang came back from the pet shop with a cat and a dog. As soon as she put down her bowl and chopsticks after lunch, Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui stood beside her with serious expressions.

"What's the matter?" Song Tang knew from the expressions of the two little ones that they had something to say, after all, they had been together day and night for so many years.

"Miss, there's another earthquake. This time it's in Tibet, a place we've been to before." Zhao Rui's voice was filled with worry.

Song Tang didn't take it too seriously at first. She thought it was just the same small earthquake she had seen online a few days ago, such as the one in Yinshi or her hometown, Urumqi, with a magnitude of three or four.

Seeing that his young lady probably didn't know the news yet, Zhao Qi shook her head and said, "Miss, no, this time it was a 6.9 magnitude earthquake, and there were casualties."

"How many!?"

Song Tang stood up from his chair suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

"Magnitude 6.9..." There was a tremor in the voices of Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui.

Song Tang stood there in a daze.

Even if she didn't know much about earthquakes, she knew that a magnitude of 6.9 was a very scary level.

In an earthquake of this magnitude, collapsing houses is a minor issue.

It is possible that the river will change its course or the earth will collapse.

"When did this happen?" After Song Tang came to his senses, he walked quickly towards the living room of the main house and asked anxiously.

Zhao Qi checked the time on her phone. "It happened a little after 9: this morning. It's almost : p.m. now. Four hours have passed."

"There are no specific casualty figures yet, but it is certainly not optimistic."

Song Tang sat on the sofa and pondered for a moment. She didn't intend to disturb Zhou Jing on her honeymoon. This time she planned to handle it herself.

Disaster relief is nothing more than people, money, and supplies.

She doesn't need to go out, because there are probably already lovely soldiers of the people heading to the disaster area at this time.

Whenever a natural disaster occurs in the Dragon Kingdom, they always respond the fastest and rush to the front.

Money is not a problem for her; the problem is how to spend it where it should be spent.

At this moment, Song Tang's cell phone suddenly rang. It was a WeChat message from Zhou Jing.

[Miss, if you want to donate, you can donate to the Han Hong Charity Foundation, which is trustworthy.]

Song Tang suddenly pursed his lips and smiled. It had to be Sister Zhou, who knew him so well.

"Zhao Qi."

Zhao Qi was a little overwhelmed by the lady's sudden smile, but when she suddenly heard the lady calling her, she straightened up quickly.

"Do you know Han Hong Charity Foundation?" Although Song Tang also has two foundations that have been running for a long time, they are in other fields.

When it comes to earthquake relief, Big Sister Han Hong's foundation has more experience.

"Miss, I know."

"We can already see the news online that the Han Hong Charity Foundation has started to take action, and celebrities, internet celebrities, and companies have started donating."

Song Tang nodded. No matter what everyone's purpose was or how much they donated, as long as they showed some love and help at this time, it would be good.


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