"You!" Sang Nanfeng's heart was full of anger, he didn't care about how much money he lost at all, in the end, what he cared about was his own sister helping others deal with him!

Will it never be a family? Okay, I really thought he was rare!

Sang Nanfeng sneered: "You don't look at what kind of broken company Rose Entertainment is, there is no Fu Xing, none of you have any artists who can do it, and you are worthy of being a family with Starlight Entertainment, I am just playing tricks on you, even if you want to, I dislike it!"

"Then we'll see, and see if Rose Entertainment without Fu Xing will fail as you think."

Sancho didn't pay any attention to his jumping feet, and since she had decided to start a company, she would definitely not let it go half-dead.

"Are you so embarrassed because Sang Shen was coaxed by you to want to come to your company? I'm telling you, he's just a whim, and there's no way he's going to come to your company!"

Sang Nan kicked down the vase next to him in a hurry, and with a "crackling" sound, the vase shattered and fell apart.

Hearing this, Sancho's brow did not furrow, and he was not interested in what he said.

She wouldn't take seriously the angry words that their own brothers said when they were arguing, and besides, even if Sang Shen wanted to come, she would never agree.

Her eyes fell on the broken vase, and her red lips moved, "Lose money, ten million."

"You want money, you want to go crazy? You want 10 million for just a broken vase?"

Sang Nanfeng sneered disdainfully, 10 million was just a drizzle for him, but he didn't want to give Sancho a cent!

"Ah Box's private work is worth the price, if you have a way to pay for an identical one." Sancho's face was serious, and he didn't joke.

Sang Nanfeng gritted his teeth: "You... Don't try to lie to me!"

"It's okay, we can file a lawsuit." Sancho is full of confidence, the art is the most valuable, and these patterns painted by Ah Box may not be worth it in the eyes of outsiders.

However, the craftsmanship of the later retouching and vases is all from famous painters and masters, and the value is definitely 10 million.

"Okay, Sancho, you're really beyond my expectations, 10 million, just give you alms, I'll have the check delivered to your door later!"

Sang Nanfeng was angry and felt uncomfortable, he raised his leg and planned to kick something again to show his anger, and then thought of the price, so he endured it stubbornly.

"Fu Xing, let's go!"

"Okay, Brother Southwind."

Two large tall men walked out of the door one after the other.

Sancho didn't take a second look, but told the cleaner to clean up the pieces of the vase and go upstairs.

Ah Box had shown her the scale map of the company before, and her memory was not bad, and she probably knew that Ah Box's office was in the first room on the ninth floor.

The door to the office was not closed, and Sancho had just reached the upper floors when he saw a figure inside with his back to her, his shoulders shaking.

Sancho stood at the door and knocked on the door, and the woman who was lying on the table stood up suddenly, reached out and wiped her face, before turning around, "Sancho? Why are you here?"

"I'm sorry for you, so sad?" Sancho pulled out a stool and sat down across from her.

"I'm very sad, and I'm not sad to be like this because of the loss of money and a bit of fame, but a sense of betrayal."

"Fu Xing was suppressed in the original company, and he couldn't receive the script and had no income, but I didn't hesitate to offend the company to fight for him, and I gave him money because he was homeless and couldn't afford to eat."

"I thought we were friends, and he said he would always follow me, but I didn't really care if he would always follow me, but it was a betrayal for me that he left me in this way."

"Even if he leaves, he doesn't forget to step on my hard work, he said that the school drama we gave him is a bad drama, and that song is also very ordinary, because he is the one who sings it."

Meng Jiabox feels like a joke when she talks about this, others just approach her because she can give him resources and pull him, but she is kind to others with all her heart.

To put it mildly, she's a fool.

"It's okay, just take it as a lesson, and I'll remember it for a long time in the future." Sancho patiently reassured her, which was also a lesson on her way to starting a company.

"Mmmm, I know, your disgusting scumbag brother also said that he would give me ten times the price to let me go to their company, I bah, he also deserves it, if it weren't for the fear of making him have a topic to make trouble, I would have splashed a glass of water on his face."

Meng Jiabox became more and more angry the more he spoke, and the strength of the hand holding the cup continued to increase, if this was a plastic cup, I am afraid it would have been flattened a long time ago.

"I know how good you are to me, I will also spend more time in the company in the future, and strive to get it up as soon as possible, and you will send a copy of the company's artists to me when I go back, the filming schedule of the variety show is not very full recently, and I also have time to run the script for them."

Sancho took the tissue on the table and wiped the tears from her cheeks that had not yet dried, and moved gently.

Meng Jiabox obediently didn't move, letting Qiao Qiao wipe it for herself, her eyes were slightly swollen at the moment, and her voice was also hoarse. It looks miserable.

But even so, she didn't forget to take a document from the drawer and push it to Sancho.

"Okay, by the way, Jojo, did you recruit this person? He submitted his resume in the morning and said that he wanted to join our company, and he had good conditions, and he was on the same variety show as you."

Sancho was slightly stunned when he saw the name column, Lin Weichen? Isn't he unable to pay the sky-high liquidated damages of the original company? She has been busy filming for the past two days, and now there is Fu Xing's incident again, and she has forgotten about it.

"Is his contract with the original company clear?"

"Uh-huh, yes." Meng Jiabox nodded, a little unclear, Lin Weichen's resume was clean when he was submitted, and there was no complicated relationship.

"Take it." Sancho held the information and fell into deep thought, Lin Weichen obviously had no money if he didn't terminate the contract for so long, and it was impossible to come up with so much money.

And now it is obviously someone else who made it for him, could it be Meng Elegy?

"Can your sister come up with 60 million?"

"Poof...... Yes, in my dreams." Meng Jiabox was just about to pick up the cup and drink water, but he couldn't cry when he was asked.

Sancho's mind came to mind the other two people in the car that day, the driver and Si Shenli, the driver was unlikely to be nosy, and he should not be able to take out that much money.

So... That's all left for the boss to bow down?

Thinking of this, Sancho's delicate brows furrowed, is he the kind of righteous person? No.

So what did he do it for? You can't look like Lin Weichen, right?

Sancho put down the information and stood up, "I'm going back to the crew, don't work too hard in the past two days, hand over the work to others, and rest and rest."

"Got it, you let the driver drop you off." Meng Jiabox explained to her like an old mother.

"Okay." Sancho replied, his thin and straight back walking farther and farther away, gradually disappearing into the aisle.