Early in the morning, Meng Tian went downstairs.
The housekeeper had already risen early and was talking to the only other servant in the villa. Seeing her come down, they immediately greeted her in unison.
"Miss Meng, aren't you having breakfast at home?"
"I'm going to eat in the cafeteria."
Meng Tian hadn't expected Tang Jingyao to return, especially since she had just asked the housekeeper to send away the cook yesterday.
Now, the situation was: Mr. Tang had no meal to eat.
Neither the housekeeper nor the cleaning servant seemed like the cooking type.
Meng Tian walked over to the housekeeper and kindly reminded, "He had a hypoglycemic episode last night. If you have time, go check whether he's dead or not."
The housekeeper was shocked: ...
There was no time to think, as he sprinted off at the speed of a 100-meter dash.
The housekeeper felt his salary might be reduced; he could be scared to death by this couple sooner or later.