Billionaire's Runaway Wife Came Back With Babies

Ye Family villa.

Ye Ranran lay in bed, on the verge of sleep when the WeChat notification on her phone sounded.

Spicy Rabbit Head: "How did the court hearing go today?"

Ye Ranran: "The charges were unfounded. Seeking revenge through legal means is impossible now."

Spicy Rabbit Head: "I've told you before, to take down that mother and daughter you can't play by the rules, you should strip them of everything, then leave your loser dad with nothing."

Ye Ranran: "I know! How are things over at Huacheng TV Station?"

Spicy Rabbit Head: "With the Young Master taking action, could there be a failure? Your resume passed last week. Tomorrow morning at ten, in the swimming pool area of Fenlin Hotel, you'll meet the station head first."

Ye Ranran: "Okay."

Afterward, Ye Ranran exited WeChat, laid in bed, and stared at the ceiling in contemplation.

She had worked abroad as an entertainment show host for two years, and now entering Huacheng was part both for work and a desire to trouble Ye Xuefu.

Since Ye Xuefu was Huacheng's top hostess and was planning an entertainment talk show,

Ye Ranran wanted to steal all her resources. Coming to Huacheng was necessary.

After thinking for a while, Ye Ranran felt as if she had forgotten something. She opened her phone and just then saw a Weibo notification.

[Xiao Sichen's brother plans to expand Fengguang Media]

The next second, she sat up suddenly, slapping her forehead.

That face was so familiar to her.

Xiao Mochi, the CEO of Fengguang Media, number one in Sheng Country's media circles, often made headlines across major media for his business prowess.

And Xiao Sichen in the Qingyun system—Sheng Country's number one tycoon, internationally renowned, someone she once wanted to interview.

Done for... she must have offended him today.

Meanwhile, over at Huacheng TV Station's archives.

Ye Xuefu held Lin Mo'er's hand and tenderly smiled, "Who's upset our beautiful Lin?"

Lin Mo'er glanced at her bestie, speaking in frustration, "What to do, Ye Ranran's resume passed the preliminary selection, she might enter Huacheng TV Station!"

"What?" Ye Xuefu's brows furrowed tightly upon hearing this, "Even if she's somewhat famous abroad, it's impossible for her to get into Huacheng, our demands are very strict."

"I also find it strange, but for the preliminary resume selection, she couldn't have played any tricks. It's not possible that the damned girl has that good luck, is it?"

Lin Mo'er was Ye Xuefu's die-hard bestie, who in her eyes, only Ye Xuefu had true talent, while others relied on luck.

Especially Ye Ranran.

"Humph, passing the preliminary resume screening doesn't mean good luck, let's see if she has the ability to pass an interview with the station head," Ye Xuefu said with a cold and slightly sinister smile.

Upon seeing this, Lin Mo'er immediately inquired, "Xuefu, do you have some clever plan in mind?"

Ye Xuefu curled her lips, glanced at the Patek Philippe on her wrist, and suddenly let out a mocking laugh, speaking like a fox,

"Shao Minghui isn't someone swayed by looks or fame; he needs actual ability. With Ye Ranran's meager skills, she can't even pass the hotel gates!"

...

The next day, Ye Ranran left early but got into a car accident. After rushing all the way, she finally made it on time to Fenlin Hotel.

But as she arrived at the interview area's gate, she was stopped.

Ye Xuefu was there talking with a group of admirers, spotting Ye Ranran standing anxiously there; a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

Ye Ranran was as foolish as ever.

Watching Ye Xuefu smile at her, Ye Ranran's gaze suddenly chilled. She continued explaining to the person in front of her, "I really am here to see Director Shao, don't believe me? Go in and ask?"

The HR managers looked at each other, not too pleased.

Such a minor matter required them to consult with the station head and risk being scolded?

"What are you doing here, Manager He?" Lin Mo'er, catching Ye Xuefu's glance, slowly approached, smiling sweetly at the HR manager.

"She claims to be here for an interview with the station head, but she has no proof at all," Manager He frowned, somewhat helpless.

Lin Mo'er couldn't help but laugh, turning her head to look at Ye Ranran, and drawing out her words said, "Ye Ranran, the Huacheng TV Tower is very formal, it's not a place where just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can enter."

Her voice was soft as she spoke, sounding like an innocent girl.

Ye Ranran did not respond to her, but Ye Xuefu came over, looked at Ye Ranran with an expression of difficulty, and said, "Ranran, it's not easy to get into Huacheng TV Station, stop making a scene."

After a pause, she glanced around to make sure there were people from the Shao Family nearby, then continued, "It's also my fault for not caring enough for you. How about this—go back for now, I know people at other TV stations, I can help you get in, okay?"

She even specially took out a few cards from her small bag, "Take this to Mingyue TV Station, due to my face, they will definitely accept you."

Ye Ranran watched her feign sincerity and scheme against herself, lifted her eyes calmly for a glance at Ye Xuefu, then turned to ask the HR manager, "If I have a Grammy Golden Microphone Medal, can I go in?"

At this, Lin Mo'er burst out laughing, turning to Ye Xuefu, "Did you hear that? She claims to have a Grammy Golden Microphone Medal."

The Grammy Gold Microphone Medal was the most prestigious reference in the host industry.

Anyone holding the medal would not be refused by any TV station.

Lin Mo'er knew about Ye Ranran's fame abroad but did not believe someone of her background could qualify for Grammy Gold Microphone selection, let alone win the medal.

"Yes, I do," Ye Ranran replied with a faint smile and brevity.

"Ranran, stop joking. Using a fake medal is an act that can lead to Director Shao hanging you on the industry's pillar of shame, you'd never mix in the host circles of Sheng Country ever again," Ye Xuefu said, seemingly concerned.

She did not believe for a second that Ye Ranran had the medal. She wanted her to lose face today and be forever unqualified to enter Huacheng TV Station.

"Xuefu, talking to her like this is pointless. She's simply shameless," Lin Mo'er, clutching Ye Xuefu's arm, turned to look at Manager He, "Don't believe her, otherwise, you'll upset Director Shao, and he'll be angry."

Manager He looked at Ye Xuefu and Lin Mo'er, rubbing his temples; naturally, he trusted Ye Xuefu more.

Being ridiculed to this point, Ye Ranran could no longer ignore them. She gave the people before her a cold glance and unhurriedly took out a small box from her small bag.

Made of tempered glass and engraved with golden letters, she simply passed it over without a word.

Manager He was about to turn away but was drawn by the exquisite box, looking down.

The next second, the air became thick...