Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

Ji Xiaosong didn't inquire about the Ji family's affairs anymore, but news about them still reached her ears through other people.

After Ji Fu sent Ji Yao and Xu Ji's marriage certificate to her, Ji Xiaosong blocked Ji Fu.

In the past, she would probably have acted like a pushover, pretending to let Ji Fu steal the spotlight.

But now, she can completely prevent Ji Fu from ever touching her again.

After waiting all day, Ji Fu did not receive Ji Xiaosong's invitation. Instead, he found that he had been blocked. He was furious.

"Fine! You dare to play games with me? Do you really think I'm a pushover? I, Ji Fu, have been in the business world for so many years, and I haven't done it for nothing!"

Ji Fu slammed his phone to the ground and continued cursing at Ji Xiaosong for over half an hour without stopping.

He called a few bodyguards, and was thinking of finding some media to attack Ji Xiaosong when he suddenly fainted.

Li Liping took him to the hospital, and after a series of examinations, she only got the conclusion that he was so angry that he was in critical condition.

"What should we do? My husband is the pillar of our family. How can the company continue to operate if he's in the hospital?"

Li Liping was frantic. She knew nothing about these things. Let alone management, even if she actually sat in that position, the people in the group wouldn't take her seriously.

If Ji Fu hadn't been there to oversee things, those shareholders would likely have pushed his entire family out of the company much faster.

Xu Ji sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking completely indifferent.

"What's there to be afraid of? Just hand the company over to me to manage, right? I used to be from a prestigious family, so these things are just a piece of cake for me."

"Ha, you make it sound so easy. Jiang Manyun has already blacklisted you. Coupled with your way of dealing with people, who would want to cooperate with you? Who would dare to cooperate with you?"

Ji Yao sneered from the side, saying that she had given up on herself and that wealth and poverty were none of her concern, so she didn't need to care about anything.

It's better that Ji Fu is dead; perhaps he can inherit the family fortune later.

Those with substantial family wealth should be financially secure for the rest of their lives, provided they don't squander it.

It's just that I'm unwilling to accept it.

Why was he the one who could look down on Ji Xiaosong before, but now his fate depends entirely on her word?

if……

If she could also gain Jiang Yao's favor, wouldn't everything be different?

It's just the entertainment industry, she can sign with Star Entertainment.

Thinking of all this, Ji Yao subtly distanced herself from Xu Ji.

Xu Ji stubbed out the cigarette between his fingers on the coffee table, and a few sparks flew up in the ashtray.

When he looked up, his narrow eyes gleamed with a cold light, like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows suddenly raising its head.

"What my wife said is really funny. If you don't rely on me, who else can you rely on?"

Xu Ji dusted off imaginary dust and continued, "How about we make a deal?"

He pulled a USB drive from his suit pocket and tossed it onto the hospital bed, the metal casing clanging against the bed frame. "Tianhong Entertainment is currently preparing to film a crime drama called 'Hidden Reef.' How about my wife gets a role in it?"

"Tianhong Entertainment?"

Ji Yao picked up the USB drive and asked excitedly, "Is it Tianhong Entertainment, which owns the other half of the entertainment industry?"

"Of course!"

"Then why were they willing to invite me?"

"Of course, the director and screenwriter have had their eye on my wife for a long time..."

Ji Yao's fingers, which were holding the USB drive, suddenly trembled, and her diamond-encrusted nail polish tapped against the metal casing, making a soft, crackling sound.

She slammed the USB drive into Xu Ji's temple, her scream shattering the silence of the ward: "What the hell do you take me for? A high-class prostitute?"

Xu Ji dodged the attack by tilting his head; the USB drive hit the monitor and bounced into the trash can.

He chuckled and loosened his tie, then crushed the birth control pills that had fallen out of Ji Yao's bag with his foot. "What are you pretending to be so high and mighty for? Last month, when you were wearing sexy lingerie and trying to get into President Wang's car, the dashcam recorded it all clearly."

"Are you following me?"

Ji Yao grabbed the IV stand and swung it across, but Xu Ji grabbed the steel tube and slammed it against the wall.

Their breaths mingled with the smell of disinfectant, and she could hear the grinding sound of her back teeth grinding together.

"It's to protect you."

Xu Ji wrapped his tie around her wrist, his fingertips tracing the bite marks she had left the night before. "Producer Zhang from Tianhong likes mature women the most. Guess if he'd be willing to trade the third female lead for you to accompany him on a three-day cruise?"

Li Liping's pearl necklace suddenly collapsed, the shimmering white pearls rolling on the floor, mirroring her deathly pale face: "You...when did you...?"

Why not ask your dear daughter?

Xu Ji kicked aside the obstructing oxygen tank, grabbed Ji Yao's chin, and turned to the ECG monitor screen. "The Ji Group has a debt of 1.27 billion yuan, and your father's private account was just frozen last night. Do you still think you're that rich young lady who maxed out her black credit card?"

Ji Yao suddenly became fierce, biting his tiger's mouth, the taste of blood spreading on her tongue: "Even if I have to sell myself, I'll find Jiang Yao..."

"Jiang Yao's private jet is currently flying overseas."

Xu Ji flicked the blood off the back of his hand, laughed, and pulled out his phone, shoving it in front of her face. "And Ji Xiaosong, whom you despise the most, is signing an equity transfer agreement in the conference room of Fanxing Entertainment."

The monitor emitted a piercing long beep. Through Xu Ji's shoulder, Ji Yao saw her mother slumped beside the overturned wheelchair.

A metallic taste rose in her throat, and she heard her own hoarse voice: "The third female lead... how many lines does she have?"

Xu Ji licked away the bloody teeth marks on the back of his hand and tied his blood-stained tie back around his neck: "Smart girl. But Producer Zhang changed his mind this morning."

He chuckled softly, his earlobe drenched in cold sweat, "He said the female lead's bed partner is more suitable for you."

Ji Xiaosong had no idea whether Ji Yao would accept Xu Ji's arrangement.

Before getting engaged to Jiang Yao, she gained the approval of Jiang's mother through her own abilities, and as an engagement gift, she received 1% of the shares of Fanxing Entertainment.

Although it's only 1%, the annual dividends can reach hundreds of millions.

There will be even more once I'm married into the Jiang family.

"Congratulations, Miss Ji."

One by one, her colleagues from Fanxing Entertainment congratulated her, and Ji Xiaosong also took out the gifts she had prepared and distributed them to everyone.

Since entering the entertainment industry, she has been giving gifts more and more frequently.

Gifts for fans, gifts for media, gifts for colleagues...

Now she finally understands why so many celebrities earn so much money, but once they stop earning, they can save very little.

The monthly expenses are simply too high. Prestige is built with money, connections are built with money, and reputation is built with money.

She walked cautiously with each step, and finally the day of her engagement arrived.

Early in the morning, Ji Fu went to the hotel where Ji Xiaosong and Jiang Yao were engaged. What did it matter if his daughter didn't invite him? He just wanted to find a way to sneak in. As a businessman who had climbed up from the bottom, he had plenty of ways to get in.