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

Ji Xiaosong's songs became increasingly popular, and by the time her wedding with Jiang Yao was over, she had become a well-known singer who could go international.

With a little more effort, it's not impossible to gain greater recognition overseas.

But by this time, she was pregnant.

Having a child is something Ji Xiaosong has always wanted to do.

This is her main mission in this world.

After learning that Ji Xiaosong was pregnant, Jiang's mother rushed to the hospital immediately.

"Xiao Song, you're pregnant now too. Why don't you stay at the old house and take good care of yourself?"

She originally came to persuade Ji Xiaosong to stop working, since the child was the priority.

But considering Ji Xiaosong's personality, she shouldn't be someone who can be easily manipulated, so I could only patiently discuss it with her.

Jiang Yao stayed by her side. He had already consulted with the doctor in detail. If the workload could be reduced, it would definitely be better for Ji Xiaosong's health. After all, artists have a very high workload and sleep on airplanes and in cars.

Holding Ji Xiaosong's hand, Jiang's mother said earnestly, "Xiaosong, you are carrying our Jiang family's baby now, which is of utmost importance. If you stay at the old house to rest and prepare your pregnancy, I will have the family chef cook you delicious meals every day and take good care of you. You know how hard it is to work outside. If you accidentally bump into something, my heart will break."

As she spoke, her eyes reddened slightly.

Jiang Yao gently advised from the side, "Honey, I know you love your career, but the baby and your health are equally important. If you continue to work at such a high intensity, I will really worry about you. Besides, after the baby is born, you will be able to return to the stage in better condition, and you will definitely be able to bring everyone more wonderful works then."

Ji Xiaosong chuckled at their worried expressions. She had originally planned to rest anyway; as for work, she only needed to show up occasionally.

Besides, she believed in herself and knew that even if she stopped working, she could start over.

So she nodded gently: "Okay, I'll listen to you and stay at the old house to rest and prepare for the baby during this time."

Hearing her answer, Jiang's mother and Jiang Yao both smiled with relief.

Just then, the doctor came out with the ultrasound report.

"Mr. Jiang, your wife is pregnant with quadruplets this time."

Quadruplets?!

Inside the prenatal examination room, Jiang Yao's voice suddenly rose, filled with obvious shock.

The usually calm and collected Jiang family heir was now trembling slightly, veins bulging, and his pupils behind his gold-rimmed glasses contracted sharply as he held the ultrasound report.

The Jiang family members waiting in the corridor instantly erupted in chaos, and Jiang's mother's sandalwood prayer beads fell onto the cashmere carpet with a "thud".

Is Xiao Song pregnant with quadruplets?

Grandpa Jiang, leaning on his dragon-carved cane, strode into the clinic, followed by four members of the Jiang family's private medical team carrying medical kits.

"Quickly! Ship over the mobile fetal heart monitor customized from Country M!"

The consultation room was immediately packed with people.

The attending physician wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and projected the four sets of fetal heart waveforms onto the screen.

The continuous "thump-thump" sound brought tears to Jiang's mother's eyes: "The heartbeats of these four little babies are even stronger than when A-Yao was born!"

"Immediately seal off the entire floor."

Jiang's father gave the order in a low but decisive tone through the Bluetooth headset.

Outside the window, the roar of a helicopter circling overhead soon came through the window.

"Notify the RS National Nutrition Team that they must be there within three hours. Convert the west wing of the old house into a sterile maternity ward area."

He turned around, grasped Ji Xiaosong's hand, his thumb trembling slightly from years of holding a gun, and said, "Xiaosong, from today onwards, you can use all of the Jiang family's resources as you please."

Just as Ji Xiaosong was about to speak, Old Master Jiang, leaning on his cane, began assigning tasks: "Assistant Qin, take twenty bodyguards and have them on duty around the clock; Assistant Wang, contact the DY Museum and have that Ming Dynasty huanghuali canopy bed airlifted over to be used as a delivery bed; Assistant Liu..."

Before he could finish speaking, a series of hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor, and eight servants carrying gilded trays filed in.

"Young Madam, this is bird's nest from Malaysia that was airlifted this morning."

"Young Madam, the head chef of Amanfayun is at your service at any time."

"Young Madam, this is a jade talisman for pregnancy protection, blessed by the abbot of the Guofo Temple..."

Jiang Yao suddenly snatched the satellite phone from the butler's hand: "Immediately terminate all of Xiao Song's business contracts and pay the penalty for breach of contract directly."

He knelt on one knee beside the examination bed, gently stroking his wife's still flat belly with his fingertips. "Baby, how about we postpone Universal Music's global tour for five years?"

“Ah Yao…”

Just as Ji Xiaosong was about to speak, Jiang's mother suddenly rushed over, holding an iPad and screaming, "My mother-in-law called from Foshan! She said she wants to build four memorial tablets for the four babies in Xiaosong's belly!"

On the screen, Shen Fengming's face appeared, slightly blurred with excitement: "My dear daughter, Mom has ordered four pure gold longevity locks for you, each engraved with the full text of the Medicine Buddha Sutra..."

The screen was suddenly interrupted by Old Master Jiang: "My dear in-law, I'm planning to transfer 20% of the group's shares to my four great-grandchildren..."

"grandfather!"

Ji Xiaosong sat up, both amused and exasperated. "I'm only newly pregnant..."

"What's wrong with being newly pregnant?"

Five white-haired elders of the Jiang family suddenly appeared at the door, holding a share transfer document that was half a person tall. "The quadruplets must start learning family trust management from the embryonic stage."

Jiang Yao suddenly picked up his wife and carried her to the private elevator, led by twelve midwives: "From now on, Xiao Song will have four prenatal classes every day. A top international orchestra is waiting in the waiting area to play Mozart K.339 for the children."

"Jiang Yao!"

Ji Xiaosong grabbed her husband's tie, but when she saw the spectacular scene reflected in the elevator mirror, she was speechless.

The entire security system of the medical building was lit up in red, and a convoy of thirty bulletproof vehicles resembled a black dragon coiled there.

On the roof of the extended Phantom at the very front, the Jiang family crest shone brightly in the sunlight.

That night, the topic of Jiang's four twins became a trending topic worldwide.

The Jiang family's official Weibo account released nine announcements in a row: Effective immediately, all subsidiaries of the group will provide special pregnancy allowances for heirs; traffic control will be implemented within a five-kilometer radius of the Jiang residence; the initial capital of the quadruplets' dedicated foundation is 100 billion yuan...

Meanwhile, Ji Xiaosong, who was at the center of the storm, was lying on a canopy bed covered with Shu brocade, looking at the star chart projected in real time on the ceiling.

That was a "four-planet alignment" auspicious celestial phenomenon commissioned by the Jiang family from the M country's space agency.

Jiang Yao held the enamel-painted medicine cup, gently blowing on the medicine. The night breeze from the lavender fields drifted in through the window, mingling with the rising sandalwood incense from the Buddhist hall.

"husband."

She suddenly smiled slyly, "What do you think about us making a comeback and holding a family concert after the four little ones are born?"

Jiang Yao's hand trembled, and the medicine spoon struck the Northern Song Dynasty official kiln porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound.

Immediately, the butler's voice dropped in alarm from downstairs: "Quickly notify the acoustics expert! Could that high-frequency vibration have affected the young masters?!"