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

Chapter 558 Things Have Changed



Chapter 558 Things Have Changed

"Miss, would you like to try a pancake?"

In front of a shabby snack cart that has been used for who knows how many years.

Bai Wengang, dressed in tattered clothes and looking older than his age, looked very cautious.

He had just seen from afar a fleet of luxurious cars that suddenly stopped on the roadside not far from him, and he also saw many people getting out of the cars surrounding a girl.

He had only experienced such scenes and scenes in his dreams.

When he was young, he had fantasized that one day he would be able to live such a superior life, but now he has been beaten beyond recognition by the tragic life.

When he saw the dazzling young lady walking straight towards him, he was even a little bit unbelievable and nervous.

However, there are many food carts of various kinds setting up stalls in this row, and he thinks that people may not patronize his shabby stall.

It was not until Song Tang stood steadily in front of his small stall that he woke up from a dream and asked cautiously if he wanted to buy pancakes.

This scene made the other stall owners and passers-by around envious and puzzled. Everyone really couldn't understand why such a super young lady would patronize a dirty little stall.

In fact, it was not just others who couldn't figure it out, even Bai Wengang himself couldn't figure it out, but the person was already standing in front of him, so he had to receive him first.

Reception was reception, but except for a quick glance at Song Tang at the beginning, Bai Wengang kept his head down and didn't dare to look at the other person at all. The invisible aura made him breathe cautiously.

"One, put everything in normal position." There was no emotion in Song Tang's crisp voice.

Hearing the other person talking, Bai Wengang, who had been keeping his head down, hurriedly started making pancakes.

After more than half a year, he has mastered this skill and it only takes him a few minutes to make a pancake.

Song Tang just stood there, quietly watching the man in front of him who was busy with his work with his head down.

Half of his hair was already gray after he reached middle age, and it was obvious from the way he moved left and right that he had a limp in one leg.

A shabby snack cart separates a real father and daughter into two completely different worlds.

The scene before them made Zhou Jing and the others who were sitting further back sigh with emotion. They all knew the relationship between Song Tang and the man in front of them.

Looking at the scene in front of me now, it is really the biggest joke in the world.

This man has been chasing his son for half his life, but in the end it turned out to be a fake.

But the person standing in front of him at this moment was his real daughter, but he couldn't recognize her at all.

But it’s normal to think about it.

Bai Wengang hadn't seen Song Tang again in all these years since he left Urumqi. Besides, he didn't care much about Song Tang, so it was normal that he didn't recognize him.

In his mind, perhaps Song Tang is still the skinny, yellow-haired girl from back then, and has nothing to do with the dazzling young lady in front of him.

In just two minutes, Bai Wengang finished making the pancakes.

This pancake is the one he has made with the most care since he learned this craft. He hopes that the young lady will like it.

"Miss, your pancakes are ready. Be careful, they're hot."

After Bai Wengang carefully packed the pancakes, he handed them forward respectfully with both hands. At the same time, he bravely looked up and glanced at the young lady who was sitting in the car with him.

What caught his eye was a beautiful little face, which made him feel vaguely familiar and strange.

The pair of big eyes that had been staring at his face were full of complex emotions. Bai Wengang seemed to see his ridiculous first half of life in these eyes.

In just a moment, the pancake in Bai Wengang's hand was taken over by Qiongying beside Song Tang.

Bai Wengang, who was stunned for a moment, finally came to his senses, quickly lowered his eyebrows, and never dared to raise his head again.

Song Tang hasn't moved since he stood in front of Bai Wengang, and has been staring at the man in front of him.

This person was so unforgivable in her memory, but now he is like a candle in the wind.

She didn't take the pancake handed to her. She just stared at the man to see if he had any heart.

The result was not what she expected. The man did not recognize her. Song Tang didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

After a long time, Song Tang let out a long sigh, which made Bai Wengang, who had been keeping his head down, tremble all over, and also made everyone around Song Tang perk up.

"Sister Zhou, let's settle the bill." After Song Tang said that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Hearing Song Tang's voice and catching a glimpse of the other person's clothes that had indeed left, Bai Wen dared to raise his eyes.

What he didn't expect was that the woman who came forward to scan the code to pay actually glared at him fiercely, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

Not only Zhou Jing, but everyone who followed Song Tang glared at Bai Wengang fiercely when they turned around and left.

Bai Wengang was a little numb. He didn't understand why the wind direction suddenly changed so quickly.

These people who had expressionless faces just now now seemed to want to kill him. Did he violate some heavenly law?

He panicked and thought about all the things he had done and all the people he had offended in recent years, but he couldn't make any sense of it.

From beginning to end, he never thought about his own daughter at all.

……

Song Tang, who was walking to the front of the car, suddenly stopped and tilted his head to look at the pancake still in Qiongying's hand.

This pancake was just an unintentional result.

She wanted to go over and see what kind of mess the man had become, but she had to have an excuse; she couldn't just stand in front of him and stare at him.

Feeling the eldest lady's gaze, Qiongying hesitated for a moment, but still handed the pancake in her hand to Song Tang.

In fact, they all don't want Song Tang to take over this pancake. Any object will inexplicably entangle the two people together and create cause and effect.

It is very likely that once Song Tang accepts this pancake, whenever she eats pancakes or similar things in the future, she will inevitably think of Bai Wengang, the scum.

But this decision ultimately has to be made by the eldest lady herself.

Song Tang looked at the pancake in front of him and slowly reached out to take it.

Ever since she could remember, Song Tang could feel that her father treated her differently. When she asked her mother about it, she didn't say anything but just hugged her and coaxed her gently.

When the children around her were all talking about how great their fathers were, the little girl was very confused. Why did the descriptions of her father differ from those of the other children?

Until Bai Wengang completely abandoned her, she had imagined countless times how great it would be if she could be loved by her father.

How happy it would be if I could eat meals cooked by my father like other children.

Now, the food made by her biological father is right in front of her, but she no longer looks forward to it.

She stopped looking forward to it a long, long time ago.

Not to mention that the man couldn't recognize her at all, let alone the fact that she had bought it with her own money. It was simply a huge joke.

Song Tang looked at the pancake in his hand, shook his head, handed it back to Qiongying, turned around and got into the car.

"Throw it away."

A cold voice came from the car window that was about to close, startling everyone present.

This was the first time that everyone, including Zhou Jing, saw Song Tang wasting food.

The waste is so decisive, as if it is cut off with a single stroke.


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