Chapter 596 Whose White House is it?
"Uncle Sima, I have something I want to ask you." Song Tang directly called Sima Kang, the veteran he was most familiar with.
"Oh? What's the matter, Miss?" Sima Kang was a little curious when he received Song Tang's call at this time.
He knew that Song Tang would leave the beautiful country and return home in two days, and he had been planning to go see Song Tang the next day or the day after tomorrow, but then he received the call.
What puzzled him was that Song Tang should not have any problem that could stump her at this stage, and he didn't know what she wanted to ask him.
"It's like this. Old Deng just sent a request from the White House, saying that he wanted to meet with me."
"Oh? He actually came to his senses and wants to meet the young lady? So what do you think, young lady?"
Song Tang's words made Sima Kang on the other end of the phone smile.
"If I ask him to come to the manor to see me now, I'll seem a bit cowardly. But if he goes to the White House, will it be unsafe?"
"Some people say that this might be a half-conspiracy of Lao Deng. He really wants to meet me, but he may have leaked the news to let outsiders see if I have the courage." Song Tang threw the question directly to Sima Kang.
After hearing what Song Tang said, Sima Kang smiled and said, "The people around you are right. Old Deng is not a simple person. He is also very good at disgusting people."
"But it's no problem. Miss, please accept his invitation and schedule it for tomorrow."
"I'll make the arrangements in a minute. You can go there tomorrow without any worries. I will make sure that in the White House tomorrow, no one will have anything that belongs to them except for Old Deng's underwear."
Sima Kang's slightly rude words made Song Tang laugh out loud.
These old guys weren't very civilized people either. They usually restrained themselves in front of her, but they would reveal themselves occasionally.
But think about it, we are all people who have lived through that chaotic era, and the difficulties and obstacles therein are unknown to outsiders. Anyone who is civilized and kind would not live to see this time.
Especially since Sima Kang himself did not have a good reputation in the outside world, saying something like "Sima Kang's underpants" was already considered a compliment.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I really want to go to the White House to see it. After all, this place is famous and mysterious."
"And I also want to hear what Lao Deng, the fish in the dried-up pond, has to say to me."
After hanging up the phone, Song Tang smiled and looked at the people around her who had been staring at her and said, "Tomorrow we will go to see the president of the United States and listen to what Lao Deng wants to say."
"Hehe, you still want to laugh at my joke before you die?"
"Not to mention the White House, I'd go even if it was Longtanhuxue!"
Song Tang's words shocked everyone around him. They were so majestic and domineering!
She is truly worthy of being the eldest daughter of the Menglong Group, the number one eldest daughter in the world.
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The next morning, three huge private jets that looked like palaces in the sky landed in Washington.
Amid the sighs and concerns of countless insiders, Song Tang, the eldest daughter of the Menglong Group, is about to visit the White House, the presidential palace of the United States.
Hundreds of solemn black sedans had already been waiting at the airport, and together with the hundreds of people who followed Song Tang, they formed a super convoy of shocking size, speeding towards the White House under the attention of countless people.
At this time in the White House, Lao Deng looked helpless when he learned that Song Tang had already got off the plane and was heading towards this side.
He was just a disgusting person to begin with, and he didn't want to, nor did he dare to, do anything to Miss Song Tang.
But today he discovered many anomalies in the White House.
Not only did all the people who belonged to me disappear, but all I saw were unfamiliar faces. Even many of the things I usually used were missing.
It’s true, his underpants are almost the only thing that belongs to him.
Sitting dejectedly in the office that temporarily belonged to him, Lao Deng looked helpless and sad.
The President of the Beautiful Country, the person in charge of the world's only superpower, is completely controlled and played around with by others. No one would believe it if I told others about it.
"President, Miss Song's motorcade is about to arrive. You should go out to greet her."
A man in a suit walked into the office and looked at the somewhat dejected Old Deng.
Seeing the middle-aged man who was not his secretary assistant barging in without even knocking, Lao Deng could only nod helplessly and stand up, but his frail body looked like he couldn't stand steadily.
"Let's go and meet the young lady." Lao Deng sighed and took slow steps.
If his secretary assistant was there, he would definitely help him, but Lao Deng didn't expect that from the expressionless middle-aged man in front of him.
No one paid any attention to Old Deng, who walked slowly. When he reached the gate of the White House, which was already covered with a red carpet, Song Tang's motorcade just drove in front of the White House.
Many black cars glided past one by one in Lao Deng's surprised gaze, until the car in the middle stopped steadily in front of the red carpet. Lao Deng knew that the real host had arrived, and Miss Song was in this car.
When Song Tang got out of the car in casual clothes with a smile on his face, hundreds of people got out of all the cars in the convoy and quickly surrounded the small White House under Lao Deng's incredulous gaze.
There was no trace of the security force that should have been inside the White House.
After seeing the situation clearly, Lao Deng let out a long sigh and walked towards Song Tang who was standing at the end of the red carpet with trembling steps.
Song Tang was not a cruel person. Seeing that Lao Deng had difficulty walking, she took the people around her and went forward to meet him.
When the two parties approached and were about to shake hands, Lao Deng's legs suddenly went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud, which scared Song Tang.
"Hurry, hurry, help him up. What a shame!"
Everyone around Lao Deng was sent away, and he was now all alone. No one was willing to serve him, so Song Tang had to quickly call on his own people to come forward and help.
Fortunately, the area around the White House had been cleared long ago, otherwise if this scene was seen by someone or photographed by reporters, old Deng would have no chance of survival.
The president of the beautiful country prostrated himself before a pretty girl. If this were made public, it would not only bring shame to himself, but also to the beautiful country as a superpower.
"Thank you, Miss Song." Lao Deng thanked Song Tang with a smile after being helped up.
A man has to bow his head under the eaves, even if the eaves belonged to him yesterday.
"You are too polite, Mr. President. I heard that you wanted to see me, so I flew here early in the morning, fearing that I would make you wait anxiously."
"I didn't expect the president to be so impatient that he didn't even ask to walk slower. Look at where he fell. Does it hurt?"
When Song Tang saw that Lao Deng was not injured, he felt relieved and started to tease him.
You arranged for someone to play a trick on me at the airport, and now you want to disgust me. I'm kind enough to let someone help you up, so don't expect me to be polite in my words.
Song Tang is not a black-hearted person, but he is not someone who can make people laugh even if they are embarrassed. With just two sentences, Lao Deng, who had just stood up, was embarrassed.
"Miss Song, you're joking. Let's go in first?"
Lao Deng didn't want to embarrass himself in front of everyone, so he extended his hand to invite Song Tang.
Song Tang smiled, nodded, and walked away.
Lao Deng couldn't walk fast enough following behind, so the scene looked as if the White House was Song Tang's territory.
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