After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 256: I Just Want The Final Result To Be That I Did It For Her

Chapter 256: Chapter 256: I Just Want The Final Result To Be That I Did It For Her

Jiang Chaoyuan at this moment just wanted to play a song, "Human joys and sorrows do not communicate."

He: "..."

But no one could understand his sorrow, he had barely lazed on the sofa for ten minutes before he was forced to head out to work.

Liao Liao was relieved to see he still took the initiative to work, "Good luck!"

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Starlight Entertainment

Sang Nanfeng sat in his office chair, looking at the documents his subordinate had brought in. Lu Jiao and her father’s newly founded company had already recruited several popular young actors.

"Mr. Sang, we have recently invested in a script and the casting includes people from Rose Entertainment as well as your father’s company. Should we give the role directly to someone from Rose Entertainment and eliminate your father’s candidates?"

His assistant reported other findings in his hand, already aware of Mr. Sang’s concern for his sister, so he informed him of this development at the earliest.

"No need; let’s see who gets the role. If the person from Rose Entertainment gets eliminated, you go negotiate directly with the director to give it to them, and make sure to announce it officially."

Sang Nanfeng tossed the file onto the desk; he was no longer interested in being the kind that does good deeds anonymously.

His contributions, he wanted Sang Qiao to see.

The assistant respectfully said, "Yes, but what if the person from Rose Entertainment secures the role?"

Sang Nanfeng’s displeased gaze turned towards him, his voice unconsciously cooling.

"Do I still need to teach you what to do? I want the final result to be that the role was secured by someone from Rose Entertainment because of me, understand?"

"I understand, I’ll handle it immediately," the assistant hurriedly replied, then exited the room.

The office was suddenly left with only Sang Nanfeng, who turned to look out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the towering skyscrapers. Below, cars crowded densely like ants.

The Rose Entertainment building seemed only a few blocks away.

Yet, the distance he had to bridge seemed forever insurmountable, unlike his younger brothers who could humble themselves to the dust; he wasn’t like them.

It seemed he had done everything, yet accomplished nothing; he could only be a bit selfish.

Creating his own contributions, Qiaoqiao would eventually see.

"Ding-dong~"

Sang Nanfeng glanced at his phone as it chimed. He stretched out his hand to check it.

Dad: [Nanfeng, thank you for sending those artists over recently. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone else. Also, could you please help me with something? It’s about the script your company recently invested in; could you arrange a role for one of our artists?]

Sang Nanfeng: [Don’t overreach. Don’t contact me again, or I’ll take back those artists.]

After replying, Sang Nanfeng shut off his phone. His father still thought he truly wanted to help him, which was laughable.

He merely wanted Sang Zheng and Lu Jiao’s company to grow big, to become an adversary of Rose Entertainment.

Then... Qiaoqiao would need him. They could join forces as a family.

Across the screen, Sang Zheng, having received this cold message, clenched his teeth in anger.

"Really, my good son, even a small favor is given so reluctantly!"

"Dad, you should realize that if Nanfeng is willing to help you, it’s definitely because it’s linked to Sang Qiao. You’re reaching out to him without any clear reason and without offering him any benefits, why would he agree?"

Lu Jiao spoke suggestively, if there was anyone amongst her brothers that was best to manipulate, it undoubtedly had to be Sang Nanfeng, who easily harbored jealousy.

Then Sang Shen, who valued loyalty and righteousness too much, otherwise he wouldn’t have mistook her intentions and cared so much about her.

As for Sang Qingran and Sang Siyang, they were too shrewd, hard to persuade, it was best not to let them know.

"You’re right." Sang Zheng started contemplating deeply, figuring out how to maximize the benefits.

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Jiangcheng City Third Hospital

Meng Jiahe supported Shangguan Yuan out of the hospital room, feeling incredibly guilty, she knew she was in the wrong and dared not speak.

"Why didn’t you stop when I told you not to run?" Shangguan Yuan began to doubt whether his decision to let this woman compensate and take care of him was a mistake.

In the few days she spent at his house, everything was a mess. His suit was ruined beyond repair, and the sofa had a big burn hole.

Now, she was directly injured, thankfully the wound wasn’t deep, otherwise, he might not be able to walk for days.

"I... I didn’t know something was falling; I thought you were grabbing my chips."

Meng Jiahe’s tone this time lacked the previous confidence.

"... Who cares about your chips?" Shangguan Yuan’s lips twitched, unsure what else to say about her.

"How about I hire a caretaker for you? I really can’t take care of people, I feel like I’m just making things worse for you," Meng Jiahe looked seriously concerned.

"It’s good you realize that. Be more attentive from now on, there’s no need for a caretaker. People must bear the consequences for their own mistakes."

Meng Jiahe: "..." Her logic seemed sound, yet something felt amiss.

The two conversed amicably, their wrists intertwined entirely within Sang Qingran’s sight. He deliberately ignored that brewing feeling, his heart uncomfortably distressed.

How could Meng Jiahe so quickly take a liking to another person to the point of visiting the hospital together? They appeared so well-matched, endlessly chatting, surely having numerous topics in common.

It hadn’t been long...

He thought he didn’t like Meng Jia, thought that if she stayed far from him, he could quickly move on.

"Qingran, what are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to treat me to dinner after work?"

Suddenly, a man approached from behind, patting his shoulder.

"Waiting for you." Sang Qingran quickly adjusted his emotions and withdrew his gaze.

His senior, noticing the slight shock in his demeanor, felt that something was off.

"Really waiting for me? Why do you look so sad? Others wouldn’t know and might think something was wrong with me."

"Enough talk, are we eating or not?" Sang Qingran started walking ahead.

Yet, his gaze involuntarily drifted to the other side. Meng Jiahe and that man had walked a good distance away, still engaged in conversation. What could they possibly have so much to talk about?

"Are you checking out some beauty?" his senior noticed Qingran’s gaze.

"No."

"Qingran, is there something you can’t tell me, that you need to hide?"

His senior’s words made Sang Qingran close his mouth, dodging the topic. freewēbnoveℓ.com

In the end, his senior gave up on probing further, only sighing, "Look at you, how pitiful, only I keep you company and yet you’re always throwing your temper at me, unappreciative!"

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

"... You’re misunderstanding my point! By the way, your fourth brother Siyang came by yesterday asking about you, told me to take good care of you. Really thoughtful, tsk."