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

Chapter 82 The CEO's Little Wildcat 23

Ji Minghua read it several times and then searched the comments section below, finally figuring out Ji Xiaosong's approximate identity.

It turns out that my sister, who ran away from home a few years ago, is now a wealthy socialite!

He watched several similar videos, and Ji Xiaosong appeared in almost all of them.

After thinking for a moment, he commented on the most popular video:

“I am Ji Xiaosong’s younger brother in the video. I am proud to have such a sister. But could you please take a look at me and Mom and Dad? Mom’s health is deteriorating day by day. Now she can barely breathe.”

After waiting and waiting, Ji Minghua finally received a few comments.

"Upstairs, is this some kind of fabricated rumor?"

"Yeah, the person upstairs is definitely making up rumors. If he were Ji Xiaosong's younger brother, why wouldn't he contact Ji Xiaosong directly instead of commenting on the short video?"

"In fact, there is no information about Ji Xiaosong's family online."

"So what? A woman who can marry the only person in charge of the Lu family, can she come from some humble background?"

"The news reports that she has already given birth to three sons and is now pregnant with quadruplets. Under such circumstances, she still went to the disaster area in person. Based on this kind of dedication and perseverance, she is not someone who would abandon her parents."

……

As Ji Minghua saw the increasing number of replies below, he was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone.

“What do you know? My sister disappeared a few years ago before she graduated from university, and our whole family has been unable to contact her all these years. Now that we finally found out about her, that's why I left this message.”

He explained, and even filmed a few short videos himself and uploaded them to his account.

At first, it didn't attract much attention until Ji Minghua spent a week shooting more than a hundred videos, and finally it started to trend.

Ji Xiaosong, who had just participated in the delivery of relief supplies, finally had a moment to catch her breath when Qin Fang handed her her phone.

"Madam, someone claiming to be your younger brother has posted many videos about you online. Do you think we should take action?"

Ji Xiaosong took the phone and saw that it was Ji Minghua's account.

In his more than one hundred videos, he is basically playing the victim.

There is a video of him taking meticulous care of his mother who is bedridden.

There are also scenes of Ji's father talking nonsense while he silently supports him from the sidelines;

And there's his diligent study, yet his frustrated and unfulfilled state...

It's nothing more than how miserable everyone in this family is, while Ji Xiaosong, the older sister, doesn't care at all.

Ji Minghua also brought out some old photos of Ji Xiaosong. Although there was only one photo on her student ID, Ji Xiaosong's outline could still be seen.

Ji's mother and father stepped forward to testify, and they also found several villagers.

Ji Xiaosong looked at the villagers; they were all local scoundrels and ruffians.

The Wang family did not come forward, and Ji Minghua did not mention Wang Zheng and her affairs.

"Have the public relations department monitor public opinion and quietly limit the reach of Ji Minghua's videos. I don't want to respond to this matter now; there's no point in responding anyway."

"Okay, ma'am."

Not long after Qin Fang left, Lu Youheng called.

"Honey, the public relations director told me that the Ji family has done some things that are detrimental to you. Do you need me to handle it?"

"It's alright, just leave it to the public relations department. I'm a philanthropist and a medical student, so my life is unlikely to overlap with his in the future. If he doesn't cause trouble, I don't need to pay any attention to him."

Ji Xiaosong didn't take Ji Minghua seriously. The public relations department had plenty of ways to handle his antics, so there was no need for her to get involved.

If they can't even handle such a small matter, then there's no point in the Lu family keeping them around.

If she were still a lowly, hardworking nobody, she might have to confront Ji Minghua about this.

But now she's a wealthy and justified socialite with resources and connections, so there's no need for her to pay any attention.

As Ji Xiaosong had predicted, the public relations department acted as planned, and within an hour, Ji Minghua's comments and videos were completely deleted.

At the same time, Ji Minghua was also summoned for a talk.

The villains who rebel and cause trouble for the protagonist in the novel didn't even make a ripple in the Lu family's public relations department.

Within a day, all of Ji Minghua's social media accounts were deleted.

Half a month later, Ji Xiaosong returned home and received a call from the director of the public relations department.

"Madam, would you like to see your brother?"

Only then did Ji Xiaosong remember Ji Minghua's earlier online antics.

"Let's find a quiet place where I can meet the three of them."

"Yes, Madam, I'll arrange it for you right away. All the messages your brother and parents posted about you online have been deleted, and we've talked to them and they won't do anything like that again. Even if they do, we'll have a solution, so please rest assured, Madam."

"Yes, I certainly trust your professionalism."

After discussing the follow-up with the public relations director, Ji Xiaosong touched her increasingly large belly; it was time for her to rest.

On a weekend when Ji Minghua didn't have to go to school, he took his parents and followed the public relations director to a private house.

Qin Fang stood behind Ji Xiaosong, protecting her at all times.

There were two rows of strong and burly bodyguards outside the door. Just looking at their physiques made Ji's father tremble.

As soon as the three entered, they saw Ji Xiaosong sitting calmly drinking fruit tea, not giving them a single extra glance.

Ji's father, who had originally intended to put on airs, softened his voice under the intimidation of the two rows of bodyguards.

"Xiao Song, look how well you're doing now, with so much money to donate to strangers outside, why don't you have any money to help us out?"

Ji Minghua chimed in, "Yes, sister, I'm your own brother. Look how miserable we are, and you don't even know how to treat us well. We're your family, after all. I'll be there to support you from now on."

Standing to the side, Ji's mother said with red eyes, "Xiao Song, you suddenly left back then without saying anything to us. Do you know how worried I was about you?"

The three of them talked amongst themselves, but Ji Xiaosong didn't even bother to give them a second glance.

"Are you finished?"

Ji Xiaosong's indifferent voice rang out, and the three of them looked at each other in surprise. This was not what they had imagined.

In the past, no matter how much they tore Ji Xiaosong down, she always valued her family extremely.

"Now that you've finished talking, it's my turn to speak. When I was born, Mom, you disliked that I was a girl and refused to breastfeed me. It was the old lady next door who fed me bite by bite of rice cereal that kept me alive."

"When I grew up, I ate the leftovers from you, and I picked the vegetables myself from the fields. Before I learned to cook, I ate raw vegetables from the fields and drank water from the river."

"Later, I was able to finish university because I had excellent grades and received various scholarships."

"You arranged this marriage with the Wang family because Wang Zheng gave you a dowry of 88,000 yuan. You completely disregarded the fact that Wang Zheng's father had been to prison and even privately told you, Dad, that you wanted to give him some of my services as his daughter-in-law, didn't you?"

“Dad, you’ve been a gambler and womanizer since you were little, and you beat me and Mom when you’re drunk.”

“I have no good skin on my body; it’s all from the beatings you gave me since I was little.”

“I don’t have my own room at home. You’ve always told me that daughters will get married sooner or later, so there’s no need for them to have their own room; it’s a waste of space.”

“But my younger brother, Ji Minghua, has been pampered by you since he was a child. Whenever I upset him, you beat me up.”

Ji's father's face flushed red, and he retorted with a stiff neck, "It's not as exaggerated as you say! I was just teaching you, to teach you manners!"

Ji's mother said tearfully, "Xiao Song, I had no choice back then. Our family was poor, and I couldn't afford to think about so many things."

Ji Minghua also got anxious and shouted, "Sister, you can't say that. I was ignorant when I was young, that's all in the past."