Quick Transmigration: Pregnancy Blessing - The Soft Bunny is Pampered by the Big Shots

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, please wait a moment. The master said that no one is allowed to disturb Miss Sang. If you wish to visit Mr. Shen, please wait in the reception room!"

Sang Yu's attention was instantly drawn to the butler's cautious yet anxious voice.

The newcomers were a mother and daughter dressed in luxurious clothes. One of them wore a long string of pearls around her neck, and the two of them were walking towards them with an air of nonchalance.

It was Jiang Niannian and her mother.

Is this a mother and daughter teaming up to cause trouble?

Jiang Niannian's mother and the male lead's mother are childhood best friends. Jiang Niannian's mother has helped the male lead's mother many times, and the male lead has always respected her because of these favors.

Previously, apart from openly and secretly trying to pull her daughter toward him, this man had done nothing wrong.

The male lead ignored her matchmaking attempts, but he still had to maintain his politeness and appearance.

This spoiled her and made her arrogant, often referring to herself as the mother-in-law of the president of Shen's Group.

Little did they know that in the end, this "mother-in-law" was blinded by greed and would sell out any moral bottom line for money, and the male protagonist showed no mercy when dealing with her.

The butler was frantic with worry, torn between his wife's mother's best friend and his wife's beloved girl.

Someone please help him, he's having such a hard time!

Poor working class!

Jiang Niannian glared disdainfully at the old butler and sneered, "Who do you think you are, daring to stop my mother? Look closely, I am your husband's future wife, and this is your husband's future mother-in-law! How dare you disrespect us?"

The butler fell silent. He really wanted to ask Jiang Niannian if she had lost her mind from acting and couldn't distinguish reality from fiction.

What kind of nonsense are you spouting in broad daylight?

Sang Yu smiled and waved her hand, "Butler Li, it's alright. You invite the guests over, and I'll take care of them."

Butler Li was stunned for a moment, then stunned again.

Did he introduce himself by his last name?

She is indeed the man's favorite woman; she knew everything about the house as soon as she arrived.

The butler swallowed hard and said, "Yes, Miss Sang."

Sang Yu smiled and ate a macaron. "You can go ahead and get busy. I'll take care of things here."

Butler Li quietly withdrew, but not completely.

He secretly arranged for several agile bodyguards to lie in ambush nearby, ready to protect Miss Sang should the mother and daughter make a move.

Ah, no, I should say future wife!

Sang Yu continued to drink tea and eat snacks with a smile.

They treated the two men with stern faces opposite them as if they were invisible.

Jiang Niannian followed behind her mother, full of vigor and high spirits.

Wearing sky-high heels and arms crossed, she sneered, "Sang Yu, have you no shame? You really think you're the mistress of this house? Don't forget, you're a guest too!"

"Really? Do you have guests who sleep in the same bed as the male head of the household? Or can any kind of guest sleep in your dad's bed?"

"You!" Jiang Niannian was so angry that her face turned ashen, and she instinctively wanted to make a move.

The shrewd and calculating Jiang's mother pulled the screaming chicken back, signaling her not to be easily angered.

Jiang Niannian swallowed her anger and immediately shut her mouth.

The two sat down, and Sangyu asked the servants to serve tea to the two guests.

She deliberately emphasized the word "guest" to disgust the mother and daughter.

Jiang's mother smiled with the concern of an elder, trying her best to appear gentle, and immediately asked how Sang Yu was doing lately.

"Xiao Sang, how is your father's health inside? The guards are strict. What if he can't hold on and passes away? As his daughter, you should go and visit him more often."

"You're short on money lately, aren't you? If you're short on money, you can ask Niannian for some. She's a celebrity now, so money is the last thing she needs."

Seeing the undisguised smugness in Jiang's mother's eyes, Sang Yu slowly sipped her tea, waiting for her to finish speaking.

During this time, Jiang's mother kept emphasizing that the Sang family had fallen on hard times, and that Sang Yu, the former rich young lady, was now nothing more than a down-on-his-luck dog.

She wanted to provoke Sang Yu, make her feel inferior and sad, and cause her to lose control of her emotions, so as to find her weakness.

Unexpectedly, Sang Yu was completely unmoved by that approach, leaning lazily back in her chair and giving perfunctory, half-hearted answers.

It was watertight; there wasn't a trace of panic or any flaw.

This surprised Jiang's mother. She never expected that after a few years abroad, Sang Yu, who was originally a simple-minded girl, would become so unfathomable.

The sun felt warm on her skin, and Sang Yu yawned out of boredom, then started scrolling through Douyin (TikTok).

The video's sound was played out loud without any attempt to conceal it, making the Jiang mother and daughter blush with shame and anger. After all, they had never been humiliated like this in public before.

She is still someone who is inferior to them in every way now.

Sang Yu was getting sleepy from the sun. Seeing that they weren't getting to the point yet, she stretched and said, "It seems you two don't have anything important to do. In that case, let's see you out. I'll go back and take a nap too. Excuse me."

"Wait a minute." Jiang's mother's face showed a hint of anger, but she still held back. "I came to see Miss Sang, so naturally I have something to say. Miss Sang's disrespect for her elders makes people wonder about your upbringing."

Sang Yu didn't tolerate her sarcastic remarks and retorted directly, "Is this what you call good upbringing—wasting other people's time with riddles? Don't you know that wasting other people's time is the same as wasting their lives?"

She crossed her arms and sat back down, saying as if to oblige, "What is it? Go ahead and say it."

Jiang's mother's face turned pale and then red, but she could only endure it for the sake of her daughter's happiness in the future.

She spoke with a stern face, "If I remember correctly, Miss Sang is studying at a top 50 university in the world. Now, because of your father's matter, she is forced to stop her studies. Don't you think that's a pity?"

"You need to understand that in this society, without money and education, how will you establish yourself in the future?"

"As long as Miss Sang is willing to leave Shen Yanxi, we will help you pay off the tuition fees for the next few years, and we will also take full responsibility for your daily living expenses. What do you think?"

Sang Yu chuckled. "Stand firm? What do I stand firm on? And why should I accept your help? Everyone knows the Jiang family is a bloodsucker clinging to the Shen family."

"With Shen Yanxi by my side, why would I worry about not having money for school or to rescue my father?"

"Besides, what if you accidentally let me die abroad? I'm not stupid."

Jiang Niannian stood up abruptly in anger, "Sang Yu, have you no shame? All you know is how to seduce men and spend their money?"

"If you don't seduce men and don't spend Shen Yanxi's money, how did you become a star?"

"Also, I still remember that you sent nude photos to Yan Xi in the middle of the night. If I hadn't stopped you, he would have reported you for sexual harassment long ago."

Jiang's mother turned and glared angrily at Jiang Niannian.

"You actually sent nude photos to men?!"