Chapter 23 Rich and powerful family 23

"Xiaoyu, how are you? I heard you have a cold, but I'm worried."

As soon as Tan Ting entered the room, she was first surprised by the furnishings in the room. Her room was filled with things worth tens of thousands? ? ! !

She quickly suppressed her envy and jealousy and walked towards Sang Yu on the bed with a worried look on her face.

Sang Yu lay weakly on the bed, with drooped eyelids and no energy.

"Tingting, you are here."

"Xiaoyu, why is your forehead so hot?" Tan Ting looked anxious, "Have you seen a doctor?"

"I've seen it." Sang Yu said very ill, "The doctor said I had the flu."

"Ah, flu?" Tan Ting suddenly loosened her grip on Sang Yu's hand.

She didn't want Sang Yu to pass it on to her.

Damn, I should have worn a mask earlier.

Just as she was about to take back her hand, Sang Yu suddenly grabbed her, "Tingting..."

Tan Ting didn't want to, but she still forced a smile: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

"I'm a little hungry."

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll let them do it."

Tsk tsk, this tone sounded as if the Sang family already belonged to her.

Sang Yu blinked, "I don't want to eat the food they cook."

"Then I'll cook whatever you want to eat." Tan Ting was extremely attentive.

Sang Yu smiled: "I want to eat French food from the Michelin restaurant in the west of the city."

"Okay, I'll buy it right away." Tan Ting hurriedly agreed, "It's just..."

I just should transfer some money to her.

When she wanted to mention it, Sang Yu had already closed her eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I want to take a nap."

Seeing that she looked very tired, Tan Ting couldn't disturb her, so she had to bite her lip and leave reluctantly.

As soon as they left, Sang Yu opened her eyes.

She got up from the bed, still looking a little weak.

From the window, I saw Tan Ting rushing to the Michelin restaurant to buy food.

She just couldn't help laughing.

He still wants money, so he thinks she is being taken advantage of.

"That night, you didn't reject me, that night, I hurt you..."

Sang Yu was humming a tune happily while dancing a magical dance in front of the mirror.

308 really couldn't bear to listen to her tone-deaf voice.

But for the sake of the mission, it still endured the discomfort and flattered him.

[Xiaoyu sings so well. 】

It also comes with some applause.

Sang Yu sang even harder.

308: Help (இωஇ)

When Tan Ting sat in the car for a long time and queued for a long time, she finally bought French food.

But he was told by the servant of the Sang family——

"You are too slow. There is no way the lady can wait for you. She has already finished eating and gone to bed."

Tan Ting glanced at the sky. It was already dark. It was indeed late.

But this is the dish she bought after working hard for five hours.

The key is that these dishes are so damn expensive, costing her more than 60,000 yuan.

"Why don't you wake up Xiaoyu and let her take at least one bite..."

"Sir, the lady has been told that no one is allowed to disturb the lady after she falls asleep. Please leave as soon as possible."

Tan Ting was kicked out directly.

She looked at the door of the villa slamming shut and kicked the stone pillar next to her angrily.

Sang Yu never paid her, and Tan Ting didn't have a formal job. Her credit card was maxed out, and bank staff urged her to repay it every day.

Although she could ask Lu Chuan for help, she wanted to create a positive, independent and confident image in his heart.

Tan Ting had no choice but to go to work at the same place she went before.

But what a coincidence, she actually met that stinky man Li Feng again.

"Hey, aren't you a good friend of Miss Sang? Why are you so miserable..."