Jiang Chaoyuan just wants to put on a song at the moment: human beings do not share joys and sorrows.

Him: "......"

But no one could understand his grief, and he was about to leave his home for work in less than ten minutes before he was left to work.

looked at him with relief and knew that he wanted to take the initiative to work, "Come on!" ”

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Starlight Entertainment

Sang Nanfeng sat in the office chair and looked at the information sent by his subordinates, the new company that Lu Jiao and his father started to create together has already recruited several traffic students.

"Sang Dashao, we recently invested in a script, in which the role candidates are from Rose Entertainment and your father's company, I wonder if you want to directly give the role to the people of Rose Entertainment and brush off the people on your father's side?"

The assistant looked at the other information he found and reported that he already knew that Sang Dashao cared about his sister, so he would tell him about it as soon as possible.

"No, let's observe who will run for the role, if the people from Rose Entertainment lose, you go directly to negotiate with the director for them, remember to announce it officially."

Sang Nanfeng threw the file on the table, he was no longer interested in being the kind of person who did good deeds without leaving a name.

He wants Sancho to see his efforts.

The assistant said respectfully: "Yes, what if the people of Rose Entertainment succeed in the election?" ”

Sang Nanfeng looked at him with displeasure, and his voice unconsciously cooled.

"Do you need me to teach you how to do it? The end result I want is that this character is the person I gave Rose Entertainment, understand? ”

"I understand, I'll do it right away." The assistant hurriedly replied, and then withdrew.

Sang Nanfeng was the only one left in the office, and he looked back at the high-rise buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, densely packed with vehicles like ants.

He and the building of Rose Entertainment seemed to be no more than a few buildings away.

But the leap in the middle is something he can never cross, he is not as open-minded as the second brother, humble to the ground, and he is not like the fourth brother.

He seems to have done everything and can't do anything, he can only be selfish.

Create and pay by yourself, Jojo will always see it.

"Tick Dong~"

Sang Nanfeng heard the phone ringing, and he reached out to take a look.

Dad: [Nanfeng, thank you for the artists you sent me some time ago, don't worry, I won't tell the second person about this matter, can there be one more thing to trouble you? It's the script that your company recently invested in to arrange a role for our artists. 】

Sang Nanfeng: [Don't get an inch, don't contact me in the future, otherwise I will take back those artists.] 】

After replying, Sang Nanfeng turned off his phone directly, and his father thought that he really wanted to help him, which was really ridiculous.

He just wants to make Sang Zheng and Lu Jiao's company bigger and become the hostile opponent of Rose Entertainment.

When the time comes... Jojo needs him, they can join forces, they are a family.

Sang on the other side of the screen was gritting his teeth angrily when he received this indifferent text message.

"It's really my good son, so reluctant to do a little favor!"

"Dad, you should recognize that the premise of Nanfeng's willingness to help you must be linked to Sancho, how can he agree if you ask him for help like this inexplicably, and you can't bring him any benefits?"

Lu Jiao spoke suggestively, if it was said that the best use of the four brothers would be Sang Nanfeng, and he was prone to jealousy in his heart.

The second is Sang Shen, he attaches too much importance to love and righteousness, otherwise he would not have misunderstood that she cared so much about her after paying for him.

As for Sang Qingran and Sang Yanyang, they are too shrewd to speak, so it is the right thing not to let them know.

"You're right." Sang Zheng also began to ponder, thinking about how to maximize benefits.

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Jiangcheng No. 3 Hospital

Meng Jiabox helped Shangguan Yuan out of the ward, her heart was very weak, she knew that she was in the wrong, and she didn't dare to speak at all.

"Why don't you stop?" Shangguan Yuan began to wonder if it was a wrong decision to let this woman make up for herself and take care of herself.

In the past few days at home, she has made chickens and dogs jump everywhere, his suit has been scrapped and can no longer be worn, and the sofa has been burned into a big hole.

This is a direct injury, but the wound is not deep, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to go to the ground for a few days.

"I ...... I didn't know anything was going to come down, I thought you were going to snatch my chips. ”

Meng Jiabox's tone of speech this time was not as straightforward as before.

“…… Who scarces your chips? The corners of Shangguan Yuan's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say about her.

"Why don't I hire you a babysitter, I really don't care about people, I feel like you've been hurting and hurting." Meng Jiabox looked at him very seriously.

"It's good to know, then be careful, ask the nanny to be avoided, people have to bear the consequences for the mistakes they make."

Meng Jiabox: "......" makes sense but doesn't seem to be very right.

The two talked happily with each other, and the appearance of holding each other's wrists all fell into Sang Qingran's eyes, and the feeling he deliberately ignored came again, and he felt uncomfortable panic in his heart.

How could Meng Jiabox like another person so quickly, and even come to the hospital together, they seem to be such a good match, and they are still chattering, there must be a lot of common words.

How long has it been......

He thought that he didn't like Meng Jiabox, he thought that as long as she was far away from him, he would be able to put it down soon.

"Qingran, what are you doing here? Didn't you want to invite me to dinner after work? ”

Suddenly a man walked up from behind and patted him on the shoulder.

"Waiting for you." Sang Qingran's mood quickly adjusted, and he also retracted his gaze.

The senior brother looked at the way he was slightly frightened by himself just now, and felt that things were not simple.

"You're really waiting for me, why are you showing such a sad look? I don't know what happened to me. ”

"Less nonsense, do you still eat?" Sang Qingran kicked off and took the lead in the front.

His eyes unconsciously looked to the other side, Meng Jiabox and the man had been out for a long time, they were still talking, and they couldn't finish saying anything.

"Are you looking at a beautiful woman?" Senior Brother noticed Qing Ran's gaze.

"Nope."

"Qingran, there is something you can't tell me, and you need to hide it like this."

Senior brother's words made Sang Qingran shut up directly to avoid this topic.

In the end, the senior brother gave up and continued to ask, he just sighed, "Look at how pitiful you are, only I am with you, and you always throw your face at me, I don't know what to do!" ”

"I'm not an orphan." Sang Qingran glanced back, his voice cold.

“… You're misinterpreting me! By the way, your brother came to ask me about your situation yesterday, and asked me to take care of you more, it's really sweet, tsk. ”

(End of chapter)