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 495: Ten Miles of Fireworks

Chapter 495: Ten Miles of Fireworks

“Peace Hotel.”

Song Tang stood not far away, muttering to herself as she looked at the building that seemed very low-key in this era. A group of people surrounded her.

At this time, it was Pei Qiushui's turn to take action again.

“The Peace Hotel, once known as the most mysterious hotel, was built by British Jew Victor Sassoon in 1929 and has a history of nearly a hundred years.”

"The entire Peace Hotel is divided into the north and south buildings, and the north building is further divided into the old building and the new building."

“It has witnessed the changes of the Magic City over the years and also carried countless stories and legends.”

"There was a legend about the Peace Hotel at that time. It was said that in the Magic City, no matter who you offended, whether they were from the underworld or the white world, you could stay safe as long as you hid inside."

Pei Qiu Shui smiled and introduced the history of the Peace Hotel to everyone, and everyone else also looked knowledgeable.

"As for keeping people safe, it really worked in the past. Back then, the Bund was a concession, and most people didn't dare to cause trouble here, let alone in the Peace Hotel."

"Look at the row of buildings next to the Peace Hotel on the Bund. They are all in the old style of the last century. Most of them were built in that era."

"But if we talk about it now, we can just treat it as a joke. Now the Peace Hotel is a state-owned hotel, and it even offers group purchases."

When they heard that the Peace Hotel was offering group buying, everyone, including Song Tang, was stunned.

Huh? Why does the Peace Hotel's group buying program sound so magical?

"But the fact that it has started group buying doesn't mean it has fallen into decline. It is still a place that many people flock to."

“The Peace Hotel is the first building in Shanghai to have an elevator installed.”

“More than 40 movies have been filmed here, and countless historical figures have stayed here.”

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard. This famous saying of Mr. Sun was born in the Peace Hotel."

When Pei Qiu Shui finished saying this, everyone had already walked past the entrance of the Peace Hotel.

Looking back at the Peace Hotel not far behind him, Song Tang asked curiously, "How does the food here taste?"

Everyone was originally immersed in Pei Qiu Shui's explanation, but was left speechless by Song Tang's sudden words.

Everyone stopped and looked at Song Tang. "Miss, we know you love to eat, but why is your mind so jumpy?"

How can you jump directly from history to food? What a strange train of thought...

"Not bad. Although a bit expensive, the taste is good. At least it's worth the price." Pei Qiu Shui said with a smile.

She was also a little confused by Song Tang's sudden question.

"That's good. We'll have dinner here tonight. Go play first and talk about it in the evening."

Everyone nodded. It didn't matter where you were eating.

Since Song Tang wants to eat at the Peace Hotel, let's just walk around here in the afternoon.

"It's fine at night, too. We can eat on the rooftop terrace and see the real fireworks display."

Ma Qingshu also smiled and said that the Bund is only beautiful at night.

Song Tang and a group of other girls were strolling and laughing in front, while Zhou Jing had already taken out her cell phone to make arrangements for dinner at the Peace Hotel in the evening.

When night fell, Song Tang and her friends sat on the terrace of the Peace Hotel, which is simply the best place to view the night view of the Bund.

The huge terrace on the rooftop of the Peace Hotel was empty, with only Song Tang and her group of girls occupying a few tables. It seemed that Zhou Jing had arranged for the entire place to be reserved.

Just as Song Tang was eating delicious food and admiring the magical night view of the Bund, her cell phone rang.

"Tangtang, you are still in the Magic City now, when do you plan to leave?"

The caller was Qin Zhaoyang, but Song Tang also heard other familiar voices in the background.

"I'll probably stay a few days longer. I still have a few days of vacation anyway. Why are you asking this?"

When Song Tang answered the phone, others looked over curiously.

"It's no big deal. We are also planning to go to Shanghai tomorrow. I'm just asking you. We will find you to play together then." Qin Zhaoyang said with a smile.

"Sure, call me anytime then."

After hanging up the phone, Song Tang saw that everyone was looking at her, so she smiled and said, "It's Qin Zhaoyang. Ning Yu and Wang Zhongqing should be with him too."

"They plan to come to Shanghai tomorrow to play, and we will be together then."

Everyone nodded. They all knew these people and had a good relationship with them. It would be fun if they came together to play.

Only Shen Aojun, who was sitting next to Jin Duoduo, blushed slightly.

When Ning Yu sent her a message before, she almost guessed that this would happen, and it turned out to be exactly what happened.

Qin Zhaoyang’s call to Song Tang must have been instigated by Ning Yu.

"It's a place of fireworks and entertainment, full of ups and downs."

After dinner, everyone sat quietly on the terrace looking at the brightly lit Bund and the bustling tourists. The old international buildings from the last century regained vitality under the lights.

Across the river, Lujiazui is full of tall buildings and bright lights.

Song Tang’s Haitang Center Building is also very conspicuous among them.

There was no way. Other buildings, including the Pearl Tower, were brightly lit, but her Begonia Building was still pitch black without any light.

However, Song Tang knew that this situation would soon be over.

After Manager Fang from Kyoto and his property management company take over the management of Haitang Building and complete the lighting project, light shows and the like can also be arranged.

That night, the yard of Song Tang's old villa was brightly lit, and occasionally the faint laughter of girls could be heard, which aroused the curiosity of many people who passed by there at night.

People didn't expect that there were actually people living here, and from the noise, there were quite a few people.

Have a good night.

Early the next morning, Song Tang and her friends enjoyed the breakfast specially prepared by the chef in the restaurant of the old villa.

In addition to the daily porridge, soups, and fried dumplings, Song Tang’s favorite is a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles.

The chewy thin noodles lay in the noodle soup with a little oil, and green chopped green onions floated on top. The aroma of lard and soy sauce made Song Tang's mouth water.

Song Tang was very satisfied with this breakfast. Of course, not everyone likes plain noodles, but there are so many varieties on the table that everyone can find what they like.

Just when Song Tang walked out of the restaurant, Xiao Ye Jin called.

"Tangtang, I have good news for you." As soon as the phone was connected, before Song Tang could speak, Ye Jin's excited voice came from the other side.

Song Tang smiled slightly. It was rare for Ye Jin to be so excited. It seemed like it must be a good thing.

Zhao Zihong and Han Jing also came to Song Tang's side at this time.

Ye Jin's voice just now was quite loud, and they could have heard some of it even without turning on the speakerphone.

"I thought about it all night last night, and this morning I mustered up the courage to talk to my parents."

"I told them that I wanted to develop in the direction I like in the future, and I thought they would reject me again or hold me back for a long time."

"I didn't expect my parents to agree right away!"

"You know what, they said yes, haha!"