Chapter 75 Brother Sang: You are beating my artist, you can only talk to me

"Oh, Jiaojiao, don't cry first. There must be some misunderstanding. How can they ask Sancho to forgive you without affecting the fact that you are the eldest daughter of the Sang family? Besides, Sancho promised me before, absolutely.

She won't come back, she always means what she says."

Sang's mother's voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and patiently comforted her.

When Sang Jiao heard these words, she felt even more upset. Sure enough, because she was not her biological daughter, even if Sang's mother liked her, she would not consider her wholeheartedly.

How could Sang's mother understand how difficult it was for a person with no real power in the Sang family!

Everyone in the Sang family has shares in the Sang family, but she does not! That old immortal never accepts her!

Sang Jiao knew that she had to endure it at this time, so she could only hint aggrievedly.

"But the second brother and the fourth brother didn't love me. They all helped Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao pointed at my nose and scolded me for not being a member of the Sang family, saying that I had the guts to do a paternity test."

"How could she go so far! Your second brother and fourth brother are also confused! Jiaojiao, don't worry, your eldest brother is still on our side, and the third brother will only stand on your side."

Sanjiao felt a little relieved when she heard this. That's right. Even if everyone might be biased towards Sancho, the third brother would not. The third brother would only love her.

But at this time, Sang Jiao didn't call Sang's mother to seek comfort.

But she wants to have status. Even if everyone abandons her, she can still live a good life with money and power!

"But... I have no real power in the Sang family. Grandpa has never accepted me. Everyone has shares, but I don't."

"What's the point? Let's do this. When it's your birthday this year, can I give you the shares in my name?" Sang's mother had always doted on her, so she agreed simply.

There was still more than a month before Sang Jiao's birthday, which happened to be one day before Qiao Qiao, but she didn't want to wait, she wanted to get it immediately.

"Mom, I don't want a birthday gift like shares, I want it to be given by you personally."

"Oh, look at you, you're still acting like a spoiled brat, okay? This year, my mother will make a gift for you. I'll give you the shares when you're free. Let's sign it and I'll transfer it to your name."

"Okay, I know that only my mother loves me the most in this family." Sang Jiao got what she wanted, with a successful smile on her face.

"You should have a good time filming. If you have anything to worry about, don't hold it in alone. Call your mother."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Sanjiao walked back, thinking about the shares, and felt more and more that 100% was too little!

But Sang’s mother really only has 10% in her hands.

The old man treated their family extremely unfairly. Sang's parents and the four brothers of the Sang family each held 10% of the shares.

Only Sancho took 20%!

Thinking of this, Sanjiao felt angry. The old man had no vision at all. What was the use of giving Sancho so many shares?

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Tonight, the program team did not have any requirements for live streaming, so Sancho lay down and fell asleep early.

After Si Chenli washed up and came out, he saw An An's protruding lump on the bed. The little girl only showed half of her palm-sized face, facing the wall.

She was very peaceful when sleeping, rarely crossing the line, and... she fell asleep well before him every time.

The man unconsciously relaxed his hands and feet and walked to the outside of the bed to lie down, with a slight smile on his lips.

He gently put his arm around her waist, and his nose was filled with her faint fragrance. Just as he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, the cell phone on the bed table rang.

The sweet song was on Sancho's cell phone. Si Chenli opened his eyes and was about to turn off the ringtone.

Next to him, Sancho suddenly sat up and vaguely crawled to the end of the bed to get his cell phone, "Hello."

"Sister Qiao, Brother Anchi got into a fight with Fu Xing on the set, and Sister Ah He couldn't get through on the phone."

"An Chi was beaten?" Sancho couldn't keep his eyelids open due to sleepiness. Hearing the words on the other end of the phone, he frowned slightly.

"That's not true, but he beat Fu Xing until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The injury was not serious, but it might... affect tomorrow's filming."

"As long as he's not injured, let's see if you have to pay compensation or tell me what to do. I'll transfer to Anchi. I'll ask him again in two days." Sancho felt relieved immediately.

Although she didn't meet Lu Anchi many times, she could tell that he was not an impulsive person, so that's what happened.

But now she is sleepy and really doesn't want to go out.

"Sister Qiao, I'm afraid you can't terminate the contract by paying money. Fu Xing... didn't let go. Even the CEO of Starlight Entertainment came."

"...Give the phone to Anchi." Sancho called Haqie lazily. In her mind, she still had the illusion that she could terminate the contract without going out.

It would be fine to pay more, after all, Lu Anchi did beat someone up, and she wanted to sleep.

"Sister Qiao, I..."

"Tell me why you hit someone."

"See, he's upset. I'm sorry, Sister Qiao. I was impulsive. How much compensation can be deducted from my salary?" Lu Anchi asked cautiously on the other end of the phone.

"...Tell me the reason, I don't want to hear a word to make him unhappy." Sancho's delicate brows furrowed slightly.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead. It felt bad to be woken up by someone, but it was better to sleep until she woke up naturally.

"He said that our company was rubbish and asked me to leave together. I didn't want to, so he said that my role was just for me to sleep with you, and you could only sleep with Director Li. I beat him out of anger."

After Lu Anchi finished speaking, Fu Xing's voice could still be faintly heard from behind.

"Lu Anchi, what are you talking nonsense! How long has it been and you still want to slander me? I respect Director Li so much, how could I say such a thing!"

"Is there surveillance?" Sancho pondered for a moment, but he was indeed impulsive and took action after just a few words.

"No, I said it in the men's room." Lu Anchi on the other end of the phone was slightly annoyed.

"Give me the phone number." After the slight sound of changing cell phones, it was someone else.

Sang Nanfeng was extremely annoyed with her wanting to solve the problem over the phone. In his opinion, Lu Anchi did it on purpose, and maybe it was Sancho's order.

It's just that he's afraid that Fu Xingyan, the male lead, will overwhelm him and make him angry!

"Sancho, do you have to resolve such a big matter on the phone? Come directly and talk about it on the spot!"

"Call Director Li. I don't want to talk to someone with a weak brain like you." Sancho's sleepiness had almost disappeared after such a long conversation.

"You!" Sang Nanfeng on the other end of the phone gritted her teeth angrily. Did she know that her artist was hitting his Sang Nanfeng's artist?

What are you talking about with Director Li? Even if Director Li wants to change the story, he won’t necessarily let him!

He insisted on asking Sancho to apologize to him and ask for his forgiveness.

"You're hitting Fu Xing, my artist. If you have anything to say to me, it's useless to talk to Director Li!"
Chapter completed!