After being reborn, I became a top-tier celebrity by resetting my game history.

The moment Su Qi returned to the previous timeline and began searching for the mastermind, she was already certain that Zheng Ran was the mastermind.

Therefore, she had made ample preparations long ago. Taking advantage of the moment when time stood still, she took out the loan form, changed it to Zheng Ran's name, and then moved her fingers to press her fingerprint while Zheng Ran was still.

Singapore's loan approval principle is that the loan will only be recorded in the lender's name after the funds have been fully activated.

In other words, the moment the new drama wraps up filming and its broadcast date is confirmed, Zheng Ran's financial record will have an additional entry: a loan of ten million.

Su Qi took advantage of the information gap and waited until the loan took effect before pressuring Zheng Ran to handle it, because Zheng Ran didn't want to lose money and naturally couldn't give up the drama.

However, Su Qi did not expect that Zheng Ran would randomly pick someone from under the company to take the blame for him.

It's too bad.

Su Qi squinted at Zheng Ran, then took out a cigarette from his bag, lit it, shook it, and took a drag: "Hiss, serves you right for sleeping too soundly last night."

She was talking nonsense with a straight face.

"Look at what you have in your hands." Su Qi curled her lips slightly, revealing her little tiger teeth, her smile extremely contemptuous.

Zheng Ran belatedly raised his right hand and discovered that there was indeed a red mark on his thumb.

"Remember, don't sleep too soundly at night." Su Qi turned and left.

He wasn't angry; instead, he acted as if he was willing to accept defeat.

"You won't be so lucky next time..."

Shen Chaohuai listened to her nonsense from behind and laughed helplessly, but his expression became noticeably stiff when he passed Zheng Ran.

Shen Chaohuai patted Zheng Ran's shoulder lightly: "Take care of yourself, brother-in-law."

Just as he took a step, Shen Chaohuai put his hands in his pockets, and, afraid that he hadn't heard clearly, repeated himself: "No, he's Shen Qingyue's fiancé, you should be called my brother-in-law."

The strange nickname made Shen Chaohuai laugh.

Zheng Ran knew he was being humiliated, so he clenched his fists, but ultimately dared not throw a punch. He held his breath and that night he heard that he had a headache and was hospitalized for an IV drip.

When Su Qi heard the news while lying in the rocking chair, she was stunned for a few seconds: "Could it be that they're faking illness to frame me?"

Feifei searched for information and found that Zheng Ran's name was indeed on a hospital admission application form.

You've been watching too many palace intrigue dramas...

Su Qi glanced at the screen, put down the mirror, and ran her fingers through her hair from her forehead to the back of her head: "Then let's be kind and go see him. After all, he was an investor in my first drama."

Zheng Ran is, after all, the chairman of Hemiao Film and Television, and half of the entertainment industry came to visit him in the hospital.

Last night it was cool and windy, and Zheng Ran unfortunately caught the flu, lying in bed coughing non-stop.

The rise of Zheng Ran, a new tycoon in Hong Kong, was quite illustrious. The Zheng family moved from the mainland to Hong Kong, far from their hometown across an island. When Zheng Ran's elderly parents passed away, he inherited the family business and took a sum of money to Hong Kong to start his fortune.

Of course, these are all Zheng Ran's public statements, and the truth remains unknown.

Xu Qiyuan and his youngest daughter, Xu Xiaowan, came to visit Zheng Ran and brought many tonics.

Although it was a visit, it didn't seem like everyone was very kind. They were only concerned about whether the new drama could be broadcast. After all, this was Xu Xiaowan's first drama. Even if it was just a supporting role with only three minutes, at least she got to show her face.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xu Xiaowan, at Xu Qiyuan's prompting glance, tentatively asked, "Will 'Glass Tiles' be broadcast smoothly?"

Some investors in the same industry also asked, "Chairman Zheng is not in good health. You can have someone else handle the broadcast. Even if you are resting, please don't delay the broadcast of the show."

Zheng Ran was almost driven mad with anger. Did these people only care about their own interests? He was in such a state, and no one cared about his health.

Zheng Ran coughed violently, his voice became hoarse, and he couldn't say a word.

The sound of high heels, one after the other, came from the doorway, a harmonious sound as beautiful as a symphony.

Inside the hospital, some passersby and nurses gathered around with their cameras, and the flashes fell on a tall woman.

With her shoulder-length short hair, she wore a burgundy off-shoulder tight-fitting short dress, a black fur coat, and a black leather belt around her waist.

"It's Su Qi!"

"Holy crap, she's just as tall as the person in the exposé!"

"I suspect it's a tech person."

"Who cares if she is or not? At least she openly admitted it, unlike some young actresses who have had work done and then claim that 40% of their work is minor."

"...That's not Xiaohua, that's an internet celebrity."

"Hey, who cares? Look, this angle is so beautiful."

Su Qi, clutching a black leather bag, pushed open the door to the ward.

A crowd of onlookers gathered at the entrance.

"It is said that a major investor in 'Glazed Tiles' has fallen ill."

"Who?"

"It couldn't be the chairman of Hemiao himself, could it? Who would be so foolish as to not hire investors and get involved personally?"

When Zheng Ran saw Su Qi arrive, he reached out as if possessed, but Su Qi dodged him nonchalantly. Su Qi sat a meter away from him, her long legs in red high heels crossed.

"I've already called your family and told them that someone will come to take care of you soon."

Zheng Ran was taken aback. Family members? What family members?

"My sister, and your sister too."

Su Qi said, "Don't tell me nobody cares about you. You're still the son-in-law of the Shen family."

Zheng Ran remained silent.

Xu Xiaowan moved her chair and sat down next to Su Qi, whispering, "Ahem, Sister Qi, instead of worrying about him, why don't you worry about whether our new drama can be broadcast?"

Su Qi smiled, already understanding. Hmm, how could I have forgotten about this?

Su Qi stood up and said, "The broadcast date for the new drama has been confirmed as May 6th. It will be broadcast simultaneously on satellite TV and online. However, there hasn't been a ribbon-cutting ceremony yet. I think we don't need to do any of the ceremony, so as not to affect Chairman Zheng's rest and recuperation."

Zheng Ran dared not delay the production; it was a loan of ten million! Seeing Su Qi making the decision, and with his voice hoarse and unable to speak, he finally fainted from anger.

"Chairman Zheng!"

Zheng Xin just arrived at the scene: "Brother!"

Shen Qingyue came with Zheng Xin and saw this scene. She went up to slap Su Qi, but Su Qi grabbed her wrist.

Su Qi pushed Shen Qingyue away, and Shen Qingyue roared, "You vicious woman! He's already sick, why are you still provoking him?"

"Who provoked him? He's physically weak, so who's to blame?"

Shen Qingyue ignored everything and said, "I knew it! Because of my engagement to him, you've always resented me for taking Zheng Ran away from you!"

The onlookers outside were quite surprised.

What kind of messy, high-society family relationships are these?

"Su Qi! Take it out on me! What kind of person are you to torture Zheng Ran?!"

"The engagement was agreed upon by both the Zheng and Shen families. You are just an adopted daughter. You should remember your identity. You cannot marry him in place of the Shen family!"

Su Qi's lips twitched after hearing this, finding these people both laughable and ignorant.

Although she did have memories of the original owner's interactions with Zheng Ran, for a cold-blooded woman like Su Qi, nothing warm or sentimental could morally bind her.

Su Qi gently brushed the hair off Shen Qingyue's shoulder, tucked it behind her ear, and leaned down to whisper, "Didn't I already say I wouldn't fight you for things I've already thrown in the trash?"

Su Qi pulled off her gloves, but couldn't free her hands, so she bit the black lace gloves with her teeth: "Everyone, let's disperse and let Chairman Zheng get some rest. I guarantee the new drama will be broadcast smoothly."