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

After Shen Yanxi finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes to rest, and said no more.

This trick was so effective, he just gave up?

Just as Sang Yu was about to continue her verbal sparring, the car stopped downstairs at her house.

Shen Yanxi then opened her eyes and said, "I'll take you upstairs."

Sang Yu slung her small bag over her shoulder. "No need. I'm afraid you'll feel inferior if you see my men."

She opened the car door and drove off.

Without saying a word, Shen Yanxi chased after him, saying, "It's not safe here, I'll take you upstairs."

Sang Yu glanced at the apartment she was renting, a one-bedroom room that cost 2000 yuan a month.

They weren't just down on their luck, they were downright shabby.

Shen Yanxi's luxury car was parked downstairs, attracting a lot of onlookers.

"No need, I can go up myself. It would be a laughing stock if President Shen came here."

She ignored him and went upstairs, with Shen Yanxi following her.

His steps were firm and hurried.

In fact, for several months after she went abroad, Shen Yanxi had been in complete control of her whereabouts and situation.

At first, Shen Yanxi just silently watched Sang Yu from behind, like a simp who couldn't get her.

Later, his power gradually grew and surpassed that of the Sang family.

Shen Yanxi began to secretly protect her and provide her with assistance when she was in trouble, shielding her from countless attempts by others to sabotage her.

He grew stronger step by step, acquired a private jet, and wanted to see her fly directly to him.

Shen Yanxi never believed that his breakup with Sang Yu was the end of their relationship.

At first, it was just that his abilities were limited, and he was unable to keep her in the country.

Now he has caught up and has everything.

Over the course of five years, he cleared all obstacles for her, even flying his private jet to bring her back.

He had originally planned to lure her back, then imprison her and torture her day and night.

He made her wish she were dead, forcing her to kneel on the ground and beg him to admit she was wrong and shouldn't have abandoned him.

Unexpectedly, before he even arrived in France, his assistant informed him that the Sang family had gone bankrupt, the Sang Group's CEO had gone to prison, and Sang Yu was forced to return to China ahead of schedule.

She was once a wealthy heiress, but she was so poor that she couldn't even afford a first-class plane ticket.

I bought a connecting flight economy class ticket.

I currently use part of the money I earn from selling bags to pay for rent and living expenses.

Part of it was earned through live-streaming makeup tutorials.

Shen Yanxi felt a mix of emotions upon hearing this news, and he had been looking for an opportunity to humiliate her.

Until today, he learned that Sang Yu was going to the "Night" bar.

Just then, Lin Rui invited him to a gathering.

He put on his most expensive suit and, determined to kill Sang Yu, went to the bar to find her.

However, everything crumbled the moment he saw her.

The moment he saw her again, he realized that he felt more longing for her than hatred.

Without her even speaking, the indifference that Shen Yanxi had cultivated over five years instantly melted into a pool of gentle water.

In that instant, Shen Yanxi suddenly had an idea: Didn't Sang Yu like money?

Shen Yanxi was willing to give her money, more money than she could ever spend.

There was only one condition: from now on, she could only spend his money.

Other people's won't work.

The two took the elevator in, and Shen Yanxi's extraordinary temperament and appearance instantly attracted the attention of the uncles and aunts in the elevator.

"Hey, this young man is quite good-looking. Does he have a girlfriend?"

Shen Yanxi glanced at Sang Yu, who was pretending not to recognize him with her arms crossed, and remained silent with a cold face.

Ding dong.

When the elevator arrived, Sang Yu got out and walked to her front door.

Shen Yanxi remained behind her, showing no intention of leaving.

Sang Yu crossed her arms and looked back at him, deliberately asking, "Mr. Shen, you're not really going to come home with me, are you? Our house can't accommodate any other men."

Shen Yanxi didn't back down at all, "Hmm, I'll go in and see your men, and compare how long they are."

Sang Yu couldn't help but frown. Had this man's brain been damaged by some kind of stimulation?

She opened the door and turned on the light, and Shen Yanxi immediately saw the furnishings inside.

It's a small space, but it looks like the owner has decorated it carefully, with a warm color scheme that makes it very cozy.

Just as he was about to go in, Sang Yu immediately pushed the door shut behind him.

Kuang!

Shen Yanxi reacted quickly and blocked the impact, but still bumped his nose.

The pain made him immediately furrow his brow.

"Mr. Shen, thank you for bringing me back. I'm safe now, so you don't need to bring me in anymore, right? I don't think our relationship is suitable for us to just casually enter each other's homes."

Shen Yanxi frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly turning cold, and he sneered, "Is that so? You didn't say that when you were using me at the bar."

Despite saying that, he still obediently took two steps back.

Sang Yu tilted her head and looked at him: "If you didn't want to back then, you could have just dumped me. What's the point of settling scores now?"

She took a few candies out of her bag and put them in his hand.

"Alright, I'll give you a little treat. Now hurry up and go. I still have to make money."

Having a baby isn't urgent; money for tomorrow's meals is the most important thing.

Shen Yanxi was furious at being humiliated like this by a woman.

He clenched the few candies in his hand, glaring at her fiercely, and said, "Sang Yu, you just wait, I'll make you pay sooner or later..."

boom.

Without blinking, she slammed the door shut and locked it.

To shut someone up.

Shen Yanxi's face turned ashen. He knocked on the door several times, but there was no response, and then the noise gradually subsided.

Sang Yu quickly changed her clothes, put on a sparkly girl group makeup, set up her equipment, and started her live stream.

She started this business after her family went bankrupt.

She is beautiful, can sing and dance, and has a talkative personality, which quickly attracted a group of fans.

Sang Yu, wearing a cute little skirt, danced to the most popular girl group dance at the moment, her eyes almost getting sore from winking so much.

Fans were very supportive, sending gifts if they had money, and praising others even if they didn't.

Sang Yu beamed as she watched the donations slowly increase, "Thank you so much for your donations, everyone! Love you all!"

After she finished speaking, she picked up the microphone again and sang "A Grateful Heart".

She can do everything, she's good at everything.

She has to thank her dad for enrolling her in all sorts of extracurricular classes when she was little.

After finishing her song, she thanked the fans who had sent her gifts.

Then, taking the opportunity to promote the product, she said, "Family members, the weather is hot and humid these days, and people like me who need to talk every day need this lipstick even more. The XX I'm using now is really good..."

After introducing the product, I watched the number of transactions steadily increase in the background.

Sang Yu was overjoyed and was about to show off her next talent when suddenly a wave of people started commenting.

"Is the streamer that real estate heiress who recently went bankrupt? Now she's reduced to busking?"

This is a sharp question, but Sang Yu doesn't intend to avoid it.

She smiled sweetly: "The past is the past, and the present is the present. Before, my father supported me, but now that I have the ability, it's only right for me to earn money to support him."

Everyone was infected by her smile and cheerfulness, and another wave of gifts were sent, which also pushed down the negative comments.

After a live stream, my voice was hoarse from exhaustion.

Just as I was struggling with whether or not to remove my makeup, the phone rang.