Billionaire's Runaway Wife Came Back With Babies

Director He massaged his temples, his gaze inscrutable, as he said to Ye Ranran, "You come in with us."

All at once, there was a deafening silence.

Lin Mo'er's eyes widened while Ye Xuefu's face was etched with disbelief.

It wasn't until Ye Ranran had gone in that Lin Mo'er snapped back to reality, grasping Ye Xuefu's hand, "Director He's reaction... could it be that she really brought out a Grammy Gold Microphone Medal just now?"

Ye Xuefu bit down on her teeth, her fists clenched tightly, her eyes cast downwards, her expression unreadable.

At the pool area of the Fenlin Hotel.

When Ye Ranran arrived, she saw two people, one was Huacheng Station Head Shao Minghui, and the other was the gold-medal producer Meng Liuguang.

"I'm sorry, Station Head Shao, I'm late!"

Shao Minghui narrowed his eyes with a hint of disdain, "Didn't we say that even being on time counts as being late, and not to grant audition opportunities? I won't take you!"

His attitude was firm, and his words were filled with finality.

"But..." Director He wanted to mention the Grammy Gold Microphone Medal.

But Shao Minghui said irritably, "I don't need others to tell me how to do my job!"

Meng Liuguang's mouth twitched slightly, glancing at the angry Shao Minghui. He stood in front of Ye Ranran, lifting his hands to smooth his hair in an intentionally sleazy manner and said, "Miss Ye Ranran, long time no see."

Ye Ranran knew Meng Liuguang and nodded slightly in response, "Long time no see."

Seeing the two greeting each other, Shao Minghui scanned Ye Ranran from head to toe with a straight face, "Don't think that by knowing Meng Liuguang, I will use you."

His implication was clear: he did not accept nepotism here.

Ye Ranran furrowed her brows.

"Shao Minghui, I think you have an attitude problem. Do you know how strong she is overseas? Her reality show set a record of 2.5 billion for a single season."

Meng Liuguang gritted his teeth, regarding Shao Minghui as if he were an imbecile.

Shao Minghui didn't believe him, watching Ye Ranran skeptically, smirked derisively, "That's fake publicity."

Meng Liuguang was about to explode with anger. He grabbed Ye Ranran with one hand and Shao Minghui with the other, leading them both toward the computer.

"Now, let them pull up the real data so you can see if it's fake publicity!" Meng Liuguang glowered at Shao Minghui.

Shao Minghui was also agitated and glanced at Ye Ranran, fuming, "Fine, I'll see if you're really that strong. If 2.5 billion is real, I'll personally issue a notice saying you've passed the audition!"

"Deal, you said it!" Meng Liuguang spoke up before Ye Ranran could.

Then, they watched as Meng Liuguang swiftly typed on the keyboard, entering their exclusive data system, entering passwords, and commencing a search.

He pulled up the data from Ye Ranran's previous reality show, pressed Shao Minghui's head down, and coldly said, "Open your eyes and look closely now!"

Shao Minghui initially resisted but the corner of his eyes caught the figures on the screen, and his face instantly turned pale.

He quickly sat up straight, and started scrutinizing the records, searching the database for everything about Ye Ranran.

Seeing Shao Minghui's face change dramatically, Meng Liuguang huffed coldly, then addressing Ye Ranran, "I remember Miss Ye won a Grammy Gold Microphone Medal, bring it out and open someone's eyes!"

Ye Ranran nodded, taking the medal out of her bag and handing it to Shao Minghui.

Upon seeing the unique inscription and the glistening medal, Shao Minghui slapped his forehead, instantly filled with regret.

His attitude towards Ye Ranran just now was far too poor.

"Does it hurt?" Meng Liuguang reached out and patted Shao Minghui's face, then casting a look at Ye Ranran, he stretched out the tone of his voice, "Miss Ye, someone of your talent is truly wasted in Huacheng. I should introduce you elsewhere."

Upon hearing this, Shao Minghui panicked, grabbing onto Meng Liuguang's wrist, he hurriedly smiled sheepishly, "Miss Ye Ranran, is it? Huacheng urgently needs a talent like you, please join us, okay?"

"He just looked down on you, you can't want a leader like that!" Meng Liaguang said with a grin to Ye Ranran.

"Miss Ye, I can guarantee, if you join our TV station, you'll surpass Ye Xuefu!" Shao Minghui was also desperate.

An awardee of a Grammy Gold Microphone Medal could bring immeasurable profits to Huacheng, and he couldn't afford to lose that.

Originally, Ye Ranran felt provoked by Shao Minghui's attitude and wanted to take a different path, but when she heard him say she surpassed Ye Xuefu,

a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, "Thank you for not despising me, I'm willing to join."

After Ye Ranran left, Shao Minghui almost strangled Meng Liuguang, "She has the Grammy Gold Microphone Medal, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"You were complaining from the start, where was the opportunity to tell you!"

"Hmph, next time, you can't hide such talent!"

...

Two hours later, Mingde Hospital.

Ye Ranran knocked on the door; she had come for a blood test.

It was arranged by her best friend and life-saver Tang Siqi.

Upon entering Tang Siqi's office, she saw Tang Siqi also having blood drawn and was slightly stunned, "Why are you having blood taken too?"

"Just a minor issue, not a big problem. Wait for me a moment," Tang Siqi said with a smile.

Ye Ranran nodded, pulled up a chair, and sat opposite her, gazing at her fair-skinned arm.

Five years ago, it was Tang Siqi who had saved her from the mental hospital, and without Tang Siqi, she might not have been able to preserve a single child in her womb.

She was grateful to her, and she trusted her.

"All done," said Tang Siqi, pressing on her arm, then said to the nurse drawing her blood, "Xiao Zhang, help my best friend with her blood draw first, then we can take them together later. Hers is simpler; just check the routine blood work."

Nurse Xiao Zhang nodded, took a cotton swab, and helped Ye Ranran find a vein.

After the bleeding on Tang Siqi's arm stopped, she began making labels, one for herself and one for Ye Ranran.

Once Ye Ranran's blood was drawn, Tang Siqi told Nurse Xiao Zhang, "Get my best friend a cup of warm water, and I'll handle the labels for the blood samples."

Xiao Zhang didn't overthink it, turned around to get the water, while Ye Ranran didn't pay much attention to what was specifically written on the two labels.

"How did the TV station interview go?" Tang Siqi asked while affixing the label that read "Ye Ranran" onto her own tube of blood, inquiring in a cheerful tone.

Ye Ranran raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Passed."

"That's great news, worth celebrating. How about celebrating with a meal, sounds good?" While Tang Siqi asked, she had already stuck her label on Ye Ranran's tube of blood and casually handed it to Nurse Xiao Zhang.

"Sure, seafood, my treat," Ye Ranran laughed.

But Tang Siqi shook her head, "No, you can't let the girl pay when dining with a gentleman."

As soon as Ye Ranran heard someone was treating, she narrowed her eyes and leaned in to ask, "Are you setting me up on a blind date again?"

Over these five years, whether at home or abroad, Tang Siqi always arranged blind dates for her.

Tang Siqi's views differed from Ye Ranran's; she believed that a woman must have someone to rely on, that even if she couldn't marry into a wealthy family, she should at least find an elite man to ensure financial comfort.

At first, Ye Ranran refused, but later Tang Siqi used various methods to set up blind dates, which turned into a bunch of jokes. Out of options, she grudgingly agreed to meet them, and then clarified things privately with the men.

Given today's mention, Ye Ranran was both amused and exasperated, "Can I focus on my career first, please?"

"Love and career can go hand in hand. This time, I'm introducing you to a real big BOSS, incredibly impressive. Please, Ranran, do this for me, not just for yourself, but for the sake of the five kids too. They need a dad."

Employing her old tactic, Tang Siqi again used the children to make her point.

Ye Ranran rubbed her temples, showing resigned agreement, "Fine, I'll meet him."

"I knew Ranran was the best!"

...

At 4:50 in the afternoon, Golden Dragon Court, Xiao Family.

The 400-square-meter living room was suddenly engulfed in a howling cold wind, as if the earth shook and the mountains trembled...