Chapter 22 Rich and powerful family 22

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Like a hot potato, Lu Chen put the girl on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Lu Chen didn't even look back and wanted to leave the room.

"Lu Chen, I'm cold. Please put some hot water for me. I want to take a bath."

The girl's hoarse voice came from behind. Lu Chen stopped and turned to the bathroom.

Seeing the person entering the bathroom, not daring to look at her the whole time, Sang Yu couldn't help but want to laugh.

The boss is so innocent that I can’t help but tease him.

"Ah sneeze!"

Sang Yu sniffed, as if she had gone too far.

"Ah sneeze!"

At the dinner table, two of the three people were sneezing.

"Sir, I'll call Dr. Xia." Aunt Wang is very discerning.

"Go quickly." Sang Lin waved.

Sang Lin wiped his nose and looked at Sang Yu who had a red nose with concern: "Xiaoyu, aren't you a good swimmer? Why did it happen suddenly?"

"Brother, I had a leg cramp at that time."

"It's so dangerous. How can there be no one around you!" Sang Lin got angry on the spot, "What do they do for food? I'm going to take care of them now."

"Brother." Sang Yu caught him in time, "I didn't let them accompany me."

"But……"

"Isn't it okay now? Fortunately, Lu Chen is here."

Sang Yu looked at Lu Chen, who had his head lowered and seemed a little absent-minded, with a smile on his lips, "Brother, Lu Chen saved me again. I feel that being your assistant is a bit unfair to him. How about you promote him to vice president?" Bar."

"That's what I meant." Sang Lin patted Lu Chen's shoulder, "From now on, you will be the vice president of the Sang Group."

Lu Chen came back to his senses: ...Why does he think that the Sang family will be his before long?

Sang Yu felt that giving to Vice President Lu Chensheng was not enough, so she foolishly asked someone to transfer 100 million to him.

"A little pocket money is not enough for me to transfer it to you."

It was as if that 100 million was no different from a penny in her eyes.

Lu Chen didn't understand how there could be such a stupid person.

But it just so happened that his new company needed funds to operate, and this money was just enough to save him.

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Tan Ting waited for several days, but Sang Yu didn't give her any money.

She called Sang Yu several times and sent many WeChat messages, but there was no response.

Li Feng pressed harder and threatened to kill her if she didn't pay back the money.

She had no choice but to send him a WeChat message.

"Brother Feng, Sang Yu and I are good friends, but we are currently encountering some difficulties. Don't worry, how could I not return it to you?"

This sentence is indeed very useful. Li Feng temporarily stopped because of Sang Yu's identity.

Early the next morning, Tan Ting used her credit card to pay for some gifts and took them to Sang's house.

If Sang Yu didn't give it, she would come to ask for it in person.

When she entered the Sang family villa, she was shocked when she looked at the huge villa, which had a swimming pool, a playground, and all kinds of expensive furniture.

Sang Yu is too rich.

So it's definitely not that she didn't give it, but that she forgot.

Yes, that must be the case...

"How are you doing, Miss Sang?"

She pretended to be polite and asked the servant who was leading the way.

The servant said: "Miss has caught a cold recently. Come and disinfect her. Don't infect her with the bacteria from outside and aggravate her condition."

"Ah, I have a cold..."

Tan Ting knew that Sang Yu didn't want to pay.

It's all her fault for not caring about her earlier.

But it's not too late.

After she finished disinfecting, she handed the gift in her hand to the servant.

"This is a little bit of my thoughts..."

Before he finished speaking, the servant took the gift over, his eyes full of disgust.

When Tan Ting went upstairs to see Sang Yu, she heard her muttering, "How dare you give such a shabby thing to a young lady."

Tan Ting's face turned ugly in vain.

If you dare to dislike her, hey, sooner or later she will trample her under her feet...