Chapter 22 blinded him.
She can't think too much.
"You should go to work."
"Mind your own business."
Su ran nodded. Yes, his business had nothing to do with her, and she had nothing to do with it.
Seeing that she was silent, Song Tingyu continued, "Take off your clothes and change your dressing."
"Don't bother you, I can come by myself."
Su Ran's voice was still soft, but Song Tingyu had already endured it to the extreme, "Okay, whatever."
He turned around, took his coat, put it on, and left the room.
Su Ran had no time to care about Song Tingyu's attitude towards her because she had too much to do.
Not long after Song Tingyu left, she changed her clothes and went out to the studio. She hadn't been here for a long time. Recently, it was Tian Mi who was in charge of this.
Tian Mi saw her coming and said in surprise, "Ran Ran, why are you free to come here today?"
"It's been a long time, so I came to take a look." Su Ran replied faintly, then took the dance costume and changed into it. She put on a long hair tray and danced in the dance room that belonged to her and Tian Mi.
Tian Mi stood by and watched, fascinated. She was dancing like a butterfly.
Although Su Ran did not inherit any musical talent from Qiao Qing, she had a unique talent for dancing.
She was good at many kinds of dance, modern dance, peacock dance, jazz, latin and so on, all kinds of...
She had everything in her hands.
Su Ran jumped for a long time until she had no strength to stop. Tian Mi handed her a bottle of water and smiled, "Song Tingyu is really blind that he didn't see you."
At the mention of Song Tingyu, Su Ran's eyes changed. He opened the water and took a few sips without saying a word.
Tian Mi suddenly remembered something, "But you still have a wound on your back? Does it hurt to dance for so long?"
Su Ran shook his head and said softly, "I'm fine."
Tian Mi finally realized that something was wrong with her, "Ran Ran, what's wrong with you? What happened? Song Tingyu, did he bully you again?"
"No."
"That's your father. What did he do again?" When Su Hao was mentioned, she was filled with anger. She did not know how such a father could exist in this world. He made one daughter look like a treasure on the spot, while the other was completely used as a chess piece.
Su Ran knew that she couldn't hide it from her, so she told her about it briefly, and she was furious immediately, "100 million? How dare he ask! Did he think of you as his daughter?!"
Daughter? Su Ran sneered in his heart and took a few more sips of boiling water.
"What should we do now? Song Tingyu won't lend it either. Where are you going to get her a hundred million?" Tian Mi knew that she was worried about Qiao Qing, or else she wouldn't care about su hao's so-called father.
"I still have hundreds of thousands here, why don't you take them?" In fact, over the past few years, they had made a lot of money running this dance studio together, but Tian Mi didn't spend much money, so he didn't leave much money.
"Tian Mi, no need. Keep your money. I'll think of something." Su Ran came over today to vent on the situation in the studio, "I have something else to do. I'll go first."
"A few hundred thousand is a little less than a hundred million, but you don't want my money to get it?" Tian Mi shouted at her back.
But Su Ran had already left.
She drove to the bank and checked how much money was in her account. She didn't spend as much as Tian Mi did. She had some money left over the years, but it was nothing to a hundred million.
Just when she was upset, Su Hao called again, asking if she had spoken to Song Tingyu.
"Yes, he won't lend it."
Su Hao immediately reacted fiercely and shouted, "What should we do then? Are you going to watch the The su family go bankrupt? I went to jail, and your mother went crazy for me?"
"Enough of you!" Su Ran hated it when he said this to himself over and over again, "I'll think of something about money."
"Think of a way?" Su Hao sneered, "This is one hundred million, not a million. How can you get it? Listen to me, talk to Song Tingyu, and ask him to get..."
Before he could finish, Su Ran hung up.
She really didn't want to listen to him anymore.
The more you listen, the more annoying you get.
She came out of the bank and sat in the car. Instead of driving immediately, she opened a drawer and took out a file bag from it. Inside was a house property certificate.
This house was left to her by her grandparents, and even qiao qing didn't know it existed. At that time, the reason why grandpa and grandma didn't let Qiao Qing know was that she was determined to Su Hao. I'm afraid she would not hesitate to hand over the house to Su Hao.
Su Ran lay on the steering wheel, feeling very uncomfortable. Now she's going to use this house...
But she wouldn't sell the house. She just wanted to use it as a mortgage to see how much money she could borrow.
Su Ran had been out all day just to mortgage the house. The procedure was not simple. She ran up and down, and now she had to wait for the bank's evaluation.
When he returned to the The song family, it was already dark outside.
The song family was having dinner, and even Song Tingyu came back for the first time today.
"Where have you been? Why are you back so late? I wonder if the whole family is waiting for you to eat? There are no rules at all!" Shen Jing spoke slowly.
"I went to the studio." Su Ran couldn't say anything about Su Hao.
"What's going on now? Are you still in the mood to go to the studio?!"
"Enough!" Madam song glanced majestically at Shen Jing and then looked at Su Ran, "Okay, Ran Ran, come over for dinner. Just don't come back so late, okay?"
"I see, grandma." Only Mrs. Song in the The song family would truly do it for herself.
She sat next to Song Tingyu, and the man only looked at her now, his eyes cold and thin.
Su Ran did not bother with him and lowered his head to eat quietly, but his eyes on her were getting hotter and hotter, making it impossible to ignore.
So this meal was destined to be tasteless.
After dinner, Su Ran didn't want to go back to her room so soon to face Song Tingyu. She went to Song Weixi's room as usual.
She didn't go back until he was asleep. Coincidentally, she saw Song Tingyu and baizhirui talking on the phone again.
But they seemed to be quarreling, because Song Tingyu's face and tone were not very good, although he tried to hold back.
Su Ran took his pajamas and went directly around him to the bathroom. He opened a full tank of water in the bathtub and lay down.