Tycoon: The Growth Path of a Pitiful Rich Beauty

A pitiful Bai Tang never thought that five years after her mother passed away and her scumbag father ran off, leaving her to live alone, a great gift would fall upon her head. Who said pies don'...

Chapter 467 Another Monthly Sign

Chapter 467 Another Monthly Sign

The meeting was not completely over until around eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Actually, it could have been earlier, but there were a few foreigners who didn't speak Mandarin fluently and insisted on speaking Mandarin, so it delayed a lot of time.

Under normal circumstances, Song Tang would definitely ask them to speak English as soon as possible.

But today's situation just fits Song Tang's idea of delaying time and letting them starve a little longer.

Therefore, those foreigners, black people, Koreans and Japanese people who had to show off their Mandarin in front of Song Tang did not realize that they had aroused public anger.

It's not a big deal now in front of the young lady, but when they return to their own territory, their boss will definitely make things difficult for them.

After the meeting, Song Tang simply said hello to everyone and left.

The aunt at home had already prepared everything and was waiting for her to come back to start cooking.

After seeing the young lady off, all the big guys felt weak in the knees and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, there were many people around them who supported each other.

Everyone was filled with emotion as they watched the convoy going away.

The eldest lady is not so easy to talk to. The little tricks she uses behind the scenes really make these old men suffer.

Although it's not a decent method, it's indeed useful against people like them.

After everyone gathered their spirits and stood firm, they looked at each other and then headed towards Gao Youliang and the others who were also escorting the young lady out.

The eldest lady had told them the pros and cons before. Although they couldn't give gifts or money, they could always build good relationships and get to know each other, right?

Gao Youliang was surrounded by a group of people and was speechless for a while, but he also knew why.

His current identity is like that of the eldest lady's imperial envoy, a person that all the bigwigs and powerful people in various places are afraid of.

A group of bigwigs followed Gao Youliang back to the company again. Looking at the pile of fast food lunch boxes piled on the company's desks, everyone looked at him in confusion.

Before leaving, the eldest lady gave everyone this trick.

Still want me to go out for a big meal? Just stop eating boxed lunches at the company. It's good enough to have something to eat.

At this time, people were already very hungry, and even a boxed lunch was better than having nothing to eat.

The big guys swarmed over instantly, and soon everyone had a lunch box in hand and started eating.

Gao Youliang was holding his lunch box and looking at the big guys wolfing down their food in front of him, feeling both amused and helpless. He never expected that these extremely successful people would have such a day.

The bosses were chatting with each other while eating. Although the eldest lady played such a trick, the lunch boxes she ordered for everyone were actually quite good.

At this time, Song Tang, who was sitting in the car on his way home, was chatting and laughing with Zhou Jing and the others.

Zhou Jing looked at her eccentric eldest daughter and said with a smile: "Miss, how did you come up with this idea? These people are usually pampered and well-fed. Today they are so hungry that I guess they will have stomachaches when they see you in the future."

Song Tang laughed, patted Zhao Qi's shoulder and said, "I am just like a toad crawling on your feet. I don't bite you, but I am disgusting."

"These people are all my grandfather's former employees. They are all excellent in terms of work ability and vision."

"As you can all see, the companies under their control are all doing very well."

"It's normal to have some small actions after grandpa passed away. After all, it's human nature."

"It's not appropriate for me to fire someone for such a small move, and I can't find a better or more suitable candidate in a short period of time."

"But that doesn't mean I'm a soft persimmon that they can manipulate at will. I'm afraid they really don't know what the difference is between a big king and a small king."

Song Tang was so happy that he even said all of Zhao Zihong's catchphrases.

"In fact, I didn't plan to do anything to them. Even if I wanted to settle accounts, I would have to wait for a while. But I can still disgust them."

Zhou Jing and the others also nodded. What the young lady said was true. Even if they wanted to deal with these people, it was not the time.

But when they thought of those people sweating and looking pale from hunger, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

"The lady is very kind. She even ordered lunch boxes for them." Zhao Qi said with a smile while sitting in the passenger seat.

Song Tang smiled and nodded, "There's nothing we can do. Haven't you seen that the older ones can hardly stand."

"It's right to punish them so that they will remember their lesson, but it would be meaningless if they fainted from hunger."

It was already dark, and the solemn convoy carrying the laughter of Song Tang and her friends disappeared in the rolling traffic.

Late at night, at midnight on September 1st, the electronic sign-in sound of the system rang again, but Song Tang was already completely unconscious in bed.

The next morning, Song Tang was practicing attacking moves with Song Chuyi in the courtyard when Zhou Jing found her with her cell phone.

"Miss, the heads of all branches have called and said they will all leave Kyoto today, so they all want to say goodbye to you."

Song Tang threw the toy in his hand to Song Chuyi, then smiled and said to Zhou Jing: "Tell them I know."

Zhou Jing smiled, nodded, turned around and was about to leave, when she heard her young lady mumbling behind her.

"You've learned your lesson now. You even remember to say hello before you leave."

Zhou Jing almost burst out laughing and quickly quickened her pace to leave.

Why do the eldest lady's words always feel weird? It feels like she has scolded the bosses to be like Song Chuyi, and it gives her a sense of accomplishment.

Just as Zhou Jing was about to walk out of the East Courtyard, Song Tang's voice calling her came from behind.

"Sister Zhou, after you reply to them, arrange lunch and come to the main room to find me. I have something to say."

Zhou Jing nodded. She probably knew what the young lady was talking about. This kind of thing basically happened on the first of every month. The only difference was that she happened to be driving west on the way last month, so she didn't deal with it until she came back.

"Give these watches and jewelry to Zhao Qi and the others. If they don't want to run away, ask the brand to send them to them."

Song Tang handed some documents to Zhou Jing.

She now has a full understanding of her status. She used to be reluctant to trouble the brand to make a trip to deliver the goods, but now she doesn't mind.

She also knew that compared to having their own people go to pick it up, the brand would prefer to deliver it to her door, which would make them appear to have a closer relationship with Miss Song.

Zhou Jing put away the information and nodded.

She had told the young lady before that she could ask the other party to send it over, but the young lady was not willing to trouble others before, but now it seems that the young lady has begun to get used to it.

"By the way, I received a call from Qi Wei this morning. A few cars should be delivered soon. I will notify Wei Wu and the others to arrange for someone to receive them."

"As for the last few, take them and look at them. Find someone to take them and arrange for them to take care of them."

"Maybe I'll go there someday."

Zhou Jing took the documents Song Tang handed to her with a smile. From what the young lady said, these should be some real estate.

But soon Zhou Jing couldn't laugh anymore. After taking a quick look at the documents in her hand, she was completely dumbfounded.

A super old villa in Shanghai, located in the core area of Sinan Mansion where every inch of land is valuable.