Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

Jiang Li returned home and lay wearily on the sofa. Remembering that Chen Xinqi hadn't eaten yet, he dragged his tired body to cook a table full of food. During this time, he was thinking of finding a job first and then considering starting a business later. Unfortunately, for some reason, all his resumes he sent out seemed to disappear into thin air.

Starting a business was also very difficult, just like when I was targeted.

After Jiang Li finally finished cooking, he was about to wake Chen Xinqi when he slowly fell asleep.

He was jolted awake by a tug and shook. When he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Xinqi with a flushed face and a furious expression.

"What do you mean? You've contacted Chen Feiran again?"

"Xinqi, don't get agitated. I just need to talk to her about something."

"What could you possibly want from her? She's blocked us for ages. I didn't expect you to still have her saved in your new number." Chen Xinqi's eyes reddened as she spoke.

Jiang Li had already told Chen Xinqi the phone's unlock password. He believed he had a clear conscience, but he didn't dare to ask Chen Feiran for money.

He should be successful in this life; how could he be in such a predicament because he married the girl he loved most?

"I didn't betray you, Xinqi. You're pregnant now, so don't get emotional."

"Jiang Li, you must tell me why you're looking for her."

Seeing that she was becoming increasingly agitated, Jiang Li could only say, "I'm looking for investors, that's why I contacted her. I thought this project was good before, but she hung up on me."

Knowing that Jiang Li had become a big boss in his previous life, Chen Xinqi naturally knew that he had good judgment. She asked doubtfully, "What money does Chen Feiran have?"

"When I was in college, I had my eye on a clothing factory that was going to become a national brand. But when I went there, I found out that Feiran had acquired it beforehand."

"What?" Chen Xinqi looked surprised. Acquiring a factory is not cheap. Chen Feiran had such strength back then.

Chen Xinqi's face turned black and white in turns. She died young in her previous life, and her soul only followed Jiang Li for a period of time. She had never done business before. She never expected that Chen Feiran would make money so early after being reborn and keep it a secret all this time.

She looked somewhat embarrassed and felt uncomfortable. She had thought she was the main character, but all three of them had been reborn, and she was still the one at the disadvantage. Even her older sister had already made a fortune from it.

Finally, Jiang Li comforted her for a long time and then deleted the phone number in front of her. Because the call was short, although Chen Xinqi still had some lingering resentment, the matter was finally over.

Here, because Yao Feiran is a shareholder of Shengwen Group, she inevitably has some social interactions. This time, she was invited to attend a charity banquet. During the banquet, she looked up and bumped into Song Yiyu. When Song Yiyu saw Yao Feiran, he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"How did you get in?"

"I was naturally invited in," Yao Feiran said calmly. "I heard you were sent abroad; it's good you're finally back."

Song Yiyu was furious. Back then, Wang Ruomian complained to his parents, and he didn't know what she had said that made his parents forcibly send him abroad to study. Wang Ruomian went with him and was controlled for so many years until now, when she finally returned to China.

"Yes, it's you, you bitch." Song Yiyu said in a low voice, his eyes bloodshot.

Yao Feiran walked over, and a silver needle, invisible even to the camera, appeared at the tip of his index finger and pierced his arm.

"ah---"

Song Yiyu's face was contorted with rage. He couldn't even hold the juice properly and spilled it all over Yao Feiran's skirt, looking like he had Parkinson's disease.

The people who come here are all rich and powerful. Seeing Song Yiyu's miserable state, they wondered if the only son of the Song family might have some kind of mental illness.

In just a few minutes, the pain in Song Yiyu's body vanished without a trace. Seeing the surprised looks on everyone's faces, Song Yiyu quickly got up. Yao Feiran also asked, "Mr. Song, are you alright?"

Luo Shengjing, the president of Shengwen Group, walked over and gave Yao Feiran an apologetic smile: "President Chen, what happened here?"

Yao Feiran is a major shareholder of Shengwen Group, and Luo Shengjing treats her with utmost respect.

"It's nothing, it's just that Mr. Song doesn't look well. Should we take him to the hospital?"

"Young Master Song, this is Mr. Chen, the major shareholder of our group." Luo Shengjing's expression had a hint of warning. After all, the other party was a notorious playboy. What if he accidentally offended Yao Feiran and blamed the organizer?

Song Yiyu's expression grew increasingly grim. In just a few years, this woman, who seemed like an ordinary woman back then, had become someone he couldn't afford to offend.

He grew increasingly disgusted with Chen Xinqi. Chen Xinqi had deliberately introduced this woman to him, leaving him with considerable trauma and causing him to be sent abroad where he endured several miserable years.

Yao Feiran hadn't expected Song Yiyu to take his anger out on her. Come to think of it, the Song family would go bankrupt in a little over ten years, and she thought it would be good to give them a push, otherwise Song Yiyu wouldn't be so arrogant.

After leaving the banquet, Yao Feiran returned to Yang Guilan's house, where Chen Shuang was also present. Chen Shuang had now obtained a good job through Yao Feiran's introduction and was gradually adapting to life in Liaocheng. Her son had initially fallen behind in his studies, but he was slowly catching up.

Everything is moving in a positive direction.

Just then, Chen's father suddenly called: "Mom, were you taken to Liaocheng by Fei Ran?"

Yang Guilan looked displeased: "What is it?"

It's been so long since I found out, I guess I never even thought about going to see her.

"Has Fei Ran made a lot of money?"

"Whether I make money or not is none of your business?"

"I am the child's father, she has to support me and pay child support in the future, how can it have nothing to do with me?"

Yang Guilan's eyes widened: "I haven't even sued you for not supporting me yet, and now you dare to use this to manipulate my granddaughter. I'll settle the score with you. If you dare to go after Fei Ran, I'll go on TV and expose you as an unfilial son."

Yao Feiran: .....As Yang Guilan becomes more and more cold-hearted, she is also very adept at dealing with this son.

Mr. Chen's voice immediately softened. He now had a proper job, and he really couldn't stand it if his mother started making a scene.

"Mom, how can you say that to me? I'm your son. Didn't you favor Chen Shuang back then? I only sent her a little money, and she earned so much money and lived so comfortably in the big city. Does she not care about her parents?"

Chen's father immediately lowered his voice, but Yang Guilan remained unmoved: "You and your wife both have jobs. Your father and I have been doing this for so many years, and you've never cared about us. You're probably living a more comfortable life than anyone else now. You haven't cared about Chen Feiran since college, and now you shamelessly come to our door. You'll get your comeuppance sooner or later."

Yang Guilan hung up the phone, furious. She thought her son had contacted her for something, but it turned out he was asking his granddaughter for money.

Yao Feiran wasn't angry. Chen's parents hadn't reached retirement age yet, and even if they did, they would pay whatever the court ordered, and Chen Xinqi would have to bear half of it. She was already very experienced in doing this kind of thing.