Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Jiang Qiao bought an entire pharmacy, laid off the employees, removed the security cameras, and stored all the medicine in her spatial storage.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but sigh, thankfully she didn't have to shout that phrase when putting things into the space, otherwise she would have died.

Thinking about this, Jiang Qiao realized a big problem: if she wanted to use the things in her space, she would need a living person by her side to call out to her, "Child, have you eaten yet?" Where was she going to find such a person? And she also didn't have to worry about him discovering that she had a space.

"Wangcai, this skill has a bug!"

[Host, everything that exists has a reason. Find someone you trust. When the apocalypse comes, people will awaken superpowers. Just say you've awakened spatial abilities.]

Jiang Qiao gritted her teeth: "But that's so embarrassing!"

[Since this is your grandma's space, you have to follow her settings when using it.]

"All right!"

Jiang Qiao closed the pharmacy, thus solving the most difficult problem of medicine. Food was simple; Jiang Qiao bought two warehouses in the suburbs and called different food suppliers to deliver goods to the warehouses. This way, Jiang Qiao didn't need to show his face or put in too much effort.

Jiang Qiao didn't go to school these past two days. Calculating the time, the warehouse was already full of goods. She drove there to store the food into her space. Fortunately, the time flow in this space is very slow, so she didn't have to worry about the food's shelf life.

Medicines and food have already taken up more than half of the space.

Jiang Qiao wasn't worried about water resources; the Jiang family had an entire warehouse filled with purified water, which was cleaned regularly.

Jiang Qiao dismissed all the members of the Jiang family and gave them a generous sum of money. She also gave them a few words of advice, reminding them that the weather had been unpredictable lately and that they should stock up on supplies.

After everyone left, Jiang Qiao went to the Jiang family's warehouse where they kept purified water and put it into her spatial storage.

Finally, Jiang Qiao called and ordered a lot of clothes for different seasons, both men's and women's styles, just in case she might need them sometime.

After Jiang Qiao has sorted out all the supplies, there are still thirteen days until the apocalypse arrives.

As the date drew closer, the weather became increasingly unpredictable; it was only September, but there were already faint signs of snow.

Shen Ruilin knew that the apocalypse was coming. In her previous life, she used the money Jiang Jiming gave her to buy supplies. Now he had no money. He suddenly realized that something was wrong. Jiang Qiao was not a stingy person. Why did she take the card back?

The phone rang; it was from an unknown number.

"Is this Shen Ruilin? I'm Jiang Qiao's second uncle. Do you have time? I'd like to meet with you."

Such a familiar opening line.

Shen Ruilin knew that this was Jiang Jiming, the beginning of his breakup with Jiang Qiao. Thinking of this, his eyes darkened.

"Have time."

Jiang Jiming received a definite answer, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He knew that Shen Ruilin didn't genuinely like Jiang Qiao; at most, he was only after her money. As long as he offered more money as an incentive, he didn't believe Shen Ruilin would refuse to cooperate with him.

"Let's meet now, at the coffee shop across from your school. I'll be waiting for you."

Shen Ruilin: "Great!" The money delivery guy is here.

Two hours later, at the coffee shop.

This was the first time Jiang Jiming had met Shen Ruilin, whom Jiang Qiao had mentioned. His eyes were long and narrow, and the calmness in his gaze always gave Jiang Jiming a sense of calculation.

Jiang Jiming exchanged pleasantries first, but Shen Ruilin, of course, knew his plan and couldn't help but urge him, "Mr. Jiang, what exactly did you come to see me for? Just tell me. For Qiao Qiao's sake, I'll help you in any way I can."

Jiang Jiming touched the tip of his nose and finally revealed the purpose of his visit: "Little Shen, I watched Jiang Qiao grow up. She's good in every way except for being a bit headstrong. Her parents passed away early, and as her second uncle, I have an obligation to help her manage everything at Jiang's, so..."

Shen Ruilin listened to his words, which were the same as in his previous life. He remained silent, so quiet, with a slight smile on his lips and his eyes full of irony towards the world. "Fine, I agree."

Jiang Jiming knew he would agree, but before he could even smile, he heard the other person say, "However, you need to give me 30 million first, and I guarantee the matter will be resolved successfully."

Jiang Jiming hesitated. All his money totaled only fifty million, and this guy was already asking for so much. But he was right. Shen Ruilin was after Jiang Qiao's money. A person who only likes money isn't scary; what's scary is someone with ulterior motives.

Jiang Jiming agreed, after all, he could distinguish the significant interests involved.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll transfer the money to your account before tonight."

A sharp glint flashed in Shen Ruilin's eyes. In this life, he would make everyone who had hurt Jiang Qiao pay double.

……

The idiot is being quiet; he must be up to no good.

She didn't believe the Jiang family was being so peaceful; they must be up to no good.

Sure enough, things become simple once you think about it. Just as Jiang Jiming was about to transfer money to Shen Ruilin, Jiang's assistant called. He learned that Jiang Qiao had sold a large portion of the shares, which made him so angry that he almost had high blood pressure. He called Jiang Qiao.

The call was answered.

"Jiang Qiao, what exactly are you trying to do? You sold the shares without saying a word. This is my brother's life's work, and you've ruined it all."

"You old man, why are you interfering? If I can't manage it myself, can't I just sell it?"

"Buy back your shares right now, or I won't let you off the hook."

Jiang Qiao laughed, realizing she really treated everything in the Jiang family as her own.

"I can't buy it back, but I still have 10% of the shares. Do you want to buy them? If not, I'll sell them to someone else."

Jiang Jiming was furious. Had Jiang Qiao gone mad? How could she have changed so much? "Buy it! Name your price!"

"Fifty million is already very cheap. You're not going to be embarrassed to offer that much, are you?"

Jiang Jiming was afraid she might do something drastic, so he said, "I'll buy it."

"I've already drafted and signed the contract. Just transfer the money, and I'll send the contract to you shortly."

What if you change your mind?

"Do you think I'm like you? Hurry up and transfer the money. Someone has already contacted me to buy shares, offering 60 million. Do you still want them?"

Jiang Jiming dared not say anything more, "Yes, you wait here, I'll go collect the money."

"Okay, Second Uncle, I'll be waiting for you!"

As soon as Jiang Jiming hung up the phone, he began selling off his assets. His cooperation with Shen Ruilin could not continue, and Jiang Qiao had no shares left. How could they continue? He finally raised 50 million and transferred it to Jiang Qiao.

He also received the shares of the Jiang Group that he had longed for. Finally, he got what he wanted.

"Hahaha, Jiang Qianyao, I finally got it! Luckily you're dead." Jiang Jiming laughed maniacally.

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