But how could that big bad guy Fu Jingyuan possibly agree?
Ji Ran was so worried that she immediately drooped her little head.
Ji Nanjin, however, slightly frowned. “Ranran, it’s actually not that difficult. I heard Uncle Fu has been extremely busy lately and probably doesn’t have time to keep an eye on you.”
“What’s he busy with?”
Ji Ran just asked casually, assuming it was about those projects at the Fu Corporation again.
“You don’t know?”
Ji Nanjin said meaningfully, “I heard he’s recently been targeted by those young ladies who graduated from socialite training classes.”
After all, Fu Jingyuan wielded immense power in the capital, and no one dared to provoke him. Whoever married him could leap several social classes.
He had always been a hot commodity in the capital’s elite circles.
It’s just that Ji Ran had never thought about it from this angle.
After hearing Ji Nanjin’s words, she suddenly became very excited. “Second Sister, thank you for telling me this! I know now! I know what to do!”
With one glance, Ji Nanjin knew that Ji Ran’s little head was once again filled with unreliable ideas.
But she didn’t stop her.
She was tired.
Very tired today.
“Back to the mansion.”
“Yes, Miss.”
…
After Ji Nanjin’s private car left, Ji Ran grew more and more excited the more she thought about it.
Because she realized this was a fantastic opportunity to make a fortune!
To successfully win over Fu Jingyuan, she definitely needed to find someone who understood him best.
And she believed she understood him quite well.
These days, it’s all about making money by exploiting information gaps.
This way, even if her eldest brother Ji Lichuan ordered the entire family not to give her any money, she could still make a huge profit.
No time to waste.
Ji Ran immediately released a bombshell announcement within their social circle.
She was launching a [Training Class on How to Rise Up and Become Mrs. Fu Jingyuan].
Only ten spots per session, with an entry membership fee of one million per person.
After all, there were plenty of wealthy young ladies in their circle.
As long as they could latch onto Fu Jingyuan and become Mrs. Fu, this investment would be totally worth it.
“Hey sisters, come take a look!”
“My training class has limited spots, packed with solid content—absolutely first-hand information! From Fu Jingyuan’s birth details to his preferences, I have it all here! All guaranteed authentic!!”
“If you top up two million, you can upgrade to a prestigious Supreme VIP! I’ll personally guide you, develop strategies, and create opportunities for you! Don’t miss this chance—it won’t come again!!”
Since Ji Ran lived in Fu Jingyuan’s house, this added credibility.
So the moment her Mrs. Fu training class announcement was released, it immediately exploded within their circle!
Instantly, no fewer than several dozen people privately messaged her wanting to join.
Seeing all this shiny money about to flow into her own pocket, Ji Ran was so excited her little face flushed bright red with laughter.
Hahaha, money, so much lovely money.
However, the young lady was a bit timid, afraid things might spiral out of control and Fu Jingyuan would find out. She only planned to select ten.
These ten wealthy young ladies weren’t necessarily the most outstanding; Ji Ran ranked them based on how much they were willing to top up in their private messages.
Although the threshold was one million,
all ten of them had offered her five million each!
A deposit of two million, with a ten-day course, and the remaining three million to be paid upon completion.
They weren’t afraid of Ji Ran scamming them either, since the Ji Family had deep roots in the capital. If Ji Ran dared to cheat them, they would go straight to Ji Lichuan, the head of the Ji Family, to demand their money back!
In less than a day, Ji Ran had her ten spots filled.
“Two million per person, ten people twenty million!”
“I’m rich, I’m rich! No one can freeze my bank card anymore, hahaha.”
Even though it felt wrong to betray Fu Jingyuan like this, who could blame her? This man had always bullied her before—this was just Ji Ran collecting a little interest for herself.
With these twenty million, she immediately moved out of the apartment Fu Jingyuan had provided for her and bought a spacious flat in full payment through an agent.
But how should she tell Fu Jingyuan?
The moment Ji Ran, this little coward, thought of Fu Jingyuan’s stern, serious face and imagined him scolding her again, she didn’t dare say it in person.
She could only choose to send a message.
After several rounds of deleting and revising, Ji Ran finally sent it.
“Uncle Fu, thank you for taking care of me all this time, but after all, we’re from different generations and there’s a gap between us. I’ve moved out, don’t worry. I’ve earned a little money recently, so I won’t be sleeping on the streets.”
“Don’t try to talk me out of it!”
“I’ve already moved into my new home!”
After that, Ji Ran even proudly sent a few photos of her new place—a 300-square-meter, fully furnished flat, ready to move in. It was just awesome!