Transmigrating As a Poor Fake Heiress with Trillions in Family Asset - Chapter 17

Chapter 17: The Dog is Named “Baby”

Sang Jing had no desire to interact much with An Siyuan. Although An Siyuan appeared pure and harmless, in the original novel, every time she was mistreated by the male lead, she would question him.

She clearly loved the male lead, so why couldn’t he see her? Why did he always believe everything the original Sang Jing said, inflicting all that harm upon her?

It was exactly like how An Siyuan was questioning her now.

“The dog over there should be ready by now. I need to get back to the company, so I’ll be leaving first.” With that, Sang Jing left without a hint of hesitation.

If only the female leads in these melodramatic “sadistic love” novels could more decisively give up on love that isn’t worth pursuing, such stories wouldn’t be so painfully tragic.

After walking just a few steps, Sang Jing spotted Kou Yan, who wasn’t hiding very well.

For a moment, Sang Jing didn’t know what to say.

Kou Yan, this supporting male character, wasn’t normal either! In this novel, aside from her own transmigrated family, there wasn’t a single sane person!

Kou Yan didn’t seem to think his eavesdropping was inappropriate at all; he simply turned and started walking side-by-side with Sang Jing.

The pet shop staff had finished grooming the Husky and prepared all the necessary supplies. Handing over the leash, they said, “You can take your dog home now.”

Sang Jing gestured for Kou Yan to take the leash. “Go on, take your ‘baby’ home.”

She hoped this Husky would fulfill its mission—helping Kou Yan escape his psychological torment and become a normal person as soon as possible.

Kou Yan took the leash and looked down at the serious-faced Husky, which was wagging its tail frantically. Expressionless, he said, “Then we’ll call him Baby.”

As it turned out, the Husky seemed to love the name, jumping and whimpering happily for quite a while.

As they were about to leave the pet shop, they saw An Siyuan standing at the entrance, looking utterly lost.

When An Siyuan saw Sang Jing, she immediately walked over, her face full of guilt and tears streaming down. “I’m sorry, Sister. Please don’t take what I said to heart. I just had a momentary emotional breakdown; I didn’t really mean it.”

Sang Jing nodded. “I understand. I haven’t taken it to heart. I need to go back to work now, so I’ll be going.”

The assistant had already arranged for the driver to wait. After bidding farewell to Kou Yan and An Siyuan, Sang Jing got into the car to return to the office and focus on her career.

“President Kou…” An Siyuan wanted to say something to Kou Yan.

However, Kou Yan looked at her with a dark gaze. “Just be the young miss of the An family properly. Don’t start having ideas about her.”

The grievances An Siyuan had just suppressed flooded back into her heart.

Before getting into his car, Kou Yan added, “Perhaps my life is worth quite a bit, which is why you use your kindness as a bargaining chip. The Kou family will grant the An family more resources—enough to repay you for saving my life. So, don’t show up in front of me again.”

Watching Kou Yan’s car drive away, An Siyuan trembled uncontrollably.

She had never thought about making him repay her, nor had she saved him for a reward. Why, in his eyes, was she someone who held a favor over his head?

…

Sang Jing truly had no interest in getting entangled in the love affairs of the original characters.

It wasn’t that she didn’t long for love, but the “love” in this book always gave her a phantom liver ache.

Back at the office, her assistant immediately reported the current status of “Jing-Selection.”

“A portion of users have started receiving their goods. Many ‘unboxing’ posts and blogs are appearing online. We expect a peak in downloads following this.”

Sang Jing nodded. “Has the technical department finished the live-streaming feature? We will launch it on the final day of this activity week.”

Zuo Wei replied, “It’s currently in the testing phase. The team says there are no issues.”

The corners of Sang Jing’s mouth curled up slightly. See? Isn’t building a career great? Career-building is pure joy.

She told Zuo Wei, “Come with me to prepare for the live stream in three days. This will be the most important battle for Jing-Selection.”

…

While Sang Jing was busy at the company, a segment of netizens was busy receiving their packages.

Bai Ke, an ordinary office worker and a friend of Gong Fang from the PR department, had first heard about the event through Gong Fang’s social media. She had hesitated for a long time, afraid to commit.

However, with her friend’s guarantee, she decided to give it a try.

On the first day, she bought several items of clothing and then fell down the rabbit hole of daily necessities.

Yet, her neighbors—whether in the elevator or the residential complex—would bring up online shopping the moment they saw her, claiming she was bound to lose money.

“I heard from a friend that the car-giveaway live stream was just a stunt to trick people into buying things. The people who ‘won’ cars were all shills. The stuff you bought is just money down the drain.”

“I heard you can apply for a refund. Why don’t you do it now? Once the week is over, that company will run off with the money, and the whole platform will collapse!”

“How much did you spend? Luckily it wasn’t too much, so the loss isn’t devastating. I heard a girl about your age in the next building spent over ten thousand yuan! Oh, that’s ten thousand yuan! How could she be so reckless?”

Every time Bai Ke heard these things, she wanted to snap back.

The “I’m doing this for your own good” expressions especially annoyed her, making her feel like a fool for shopping on Jing-Selection.

She couldn’t wait to receive her goods and show these people who the real fool was!

That evening, there was a knock on her door. As she was about to have dinner, she opened it to find a courier standing there with a trolley. Breathing slightly hard, he asked, “Are you Miss Bai? These are all your packages.”

It seemed like the neighbors were all waiting for this moment. As soon as the courier finished speaking, the door to the neighboring apartment creaked open, and a head popped out.

Soon, everyone had gathered around.

“Is this really from Jing-Selection?” the auntie living next door asked the courier in disbelief.

The courier, who had been busy delivering for days, wasn’t surprised by the question. He smiled and said, “Yes. Who else delivers to your door these days? Usually, you have to go to the mall yourself and lug everything back.”

While waiting for Bai Ke to sign, he chatted with the neighbors. “Did you all think Jing-Selection was a scam? When I first started, I thought so too. These past few days have been so busy I don’t even have time to doubt it anymore!”

The couriers knew very well: the more people bought on Jing-Selection, the more deliveries they had, and the more money they made. Thus, they were more than happy to vouch for the platform.

After the courier left, everyone crowded into Bai Ke’s home.

Bai Ke pulled several large bottles of laundry detergent out of a box and said with calm pride, “These few big bottles were only twenty yuan. And look, they’re brand names. This is enough to last me a year.”

Then she pointed to a box of tissue paper. “This box would cost fifty or sixty yuan at the supermarket. I only spent twenty.”

She didn’t even bother mentioning the clothes, cosmetics, and skincare.

In total, though she had spent several thousand, she had covered her expenses for a long time to come. It was a massive saving.

More importantly, she could finally hold her head high in front of these neighbors. You said I was being scammed? Look at this—I’m the one winning, and you’re the ones losing out!

…

As more people received their goods and their circles saw the genuine quality and massive discounts, people rushed to download the Jing-Selection app.

Some even felt lucky that the event was still ongoing, fearing they had missed the lowest prices!

Various backend data flooded Sang Jing’s screen, and the “voices” of the products rang out in the system:

Tissue Paper: 【I’m the best seller! I’m almost out of stock! Restock quickly!】 Laundry Detergent: 【This batch of mine is high quality! Put me on the top recommendation list!】 Clothes: 【S, M, and L sizes are sold out again! Restock now!】

It wasn’t just the products; Sang Jing’s Weibo comments were exploding.

The netizens who had initially cursed her for flaunting her wealth, then called her “Goddess” after the car giveaway, had now changed their tune again. They were calling her “Little Boss.”

“Little Boss, your tissue paper is sold out again! Are there other brands? Put them up! I can’t win a car, but is it even this hard to get toilet paper?”

“Little Boss, I heard you have a deep partnership with the Wen Group. Don’t hide the clothes—put them all up! My friend works at a Wen Group garment factory, and they’re working overtime. Don’t think I don’t know how much stock you have!”

“Ahhh! My favorite lipstick is sold out again! Is every woman in the world fighting for lipstick? Why does every brand sell out the moment it’s listed?”

“I heard the biggest discounts are in three days, but I feel like there will be nothing left for me to grab by then.”

“I was supposed to go on a date with my boyfriend this weekend. Boyfriend, please get lost. Do not disturb me while I buy skincare!”

Those who had previously smeared Jing-Selection online deleted their comments and entered “True Fragrance” mode (admitting they were wrong after seeing the benefits).

They even left comments on Sang Jing’s Weibo: “I apologize for my past ignorance. Please make the discounts even bigger. I can take it. Thank you!”