Chapter 7: The God of Wealth Arrives in the Entertainment Industry (7)

After leaving the company, Jiang Youyou headed straight to Jiang Group.

She went directly to the top floor.

When Jiang Nantian learned that his obedient daughter had unexpectedly come to the company, he was first surprised. He glanced at the secretary behind him, who gently shook her head, indicating that not a hint of information had leaked.

Seeing this, Jiang Nantian finally relaxed.

Father and daughter chatted in the office for a full hour. During that time, Secretary Wang Ke stood guard outside the door, unaware of what exactly they discussed, but from the chairman’s pleased expression after Miss Jiang left, it was clear that their conversation had been quite enjoyable.

“Xiao Ke,” Jiang Nantian’s voice floated from the office.

“Chairman,” Wang Ke entered, standing respectfully to the side, awaiting instructions.

“Cancel the partnership with Fang Group,” Jiang Nantian said, his tone indifferent, as if these major projects were merely words to him.

“Chairman, our company is deeply entwined with Fang Group. If we abruptly terminate the partnership, it might affect other projects,” Wang Ke looked at Jiang Nantian, deliberated, and finally couldn’t help but speak.

He had been personally groomed by the chairman, and the company’s collaboration with Fang Group had always been extensive. If they suddenly withdrew now, Fang Group would likely make trouble.

After all, Fang Group was no longer what it used to be.

“Does he really think Fang Jinian is so well-behaved?” Jiang Nantian sneered. If it weren’t for the fact that he was his prospective son-in-law, would he have turned a blind eye to those underhanded moves? It was all for his daughter, so she’d have someone to rely on in the future. Besides, if his son-in-law was capable, he could rest easy—it was all within his control. But now, his daughter no longer cared for him, so there was no need for pretense or concessions.

In business, everyone relies on their own abilities.

For Jiang Nantian, previously it was out of consideration for his daughter’s affection, supporting Fang’s family so that if one day he was no longer around, Fang Jinian would treat his daughter well. If her husband’s family prospered, her days would be easier.

But in the marketplace, Jiang Nantian, with decades of experience, believed he wouldn’t lose to a young upstart.

“Don’t worry, I have my own plan. Pass the word down. By the way, how are things going on Niannian's side these days?” Jiang Nantian asked about Jiang Niannian, as if casually.

Wang Ke responded, expertly recounting the situation.

The chairman had two daughters, but his attitudes toward them were worlds apart. Wang Ke had met Miss Jiang Niannian; in contrast to the lively and cheerful second miss, the elder was reserved and introverted. Both excelled academically, each the model child others envied, and even their looks were equally matched. Wang Ke still couldn’t understand why the chairman treated them so differently.

Of course, he only dared to ponder this privately.

He wouldn’t dare ask.

[Host, do you really think Jiang Nantian will believe what you said?] Milk Seven asked in confusion.

After all, in the office, the host had been rambling; any sane person would think something was off.

“Whether he believes or not, that’s up to him.” Jiang Youyou sucked on her lollipop, tugging her cap lower. “After all, I told him—it’s all just a dream!”

According to the novel’s depiction, Jiang Nantian doted on this daughter immensely, willing to pluck stars from the sky for her.

The elder sister was infatuated with her younger sister’s fiancé, and the fiancé loved the elder deeply. If Jiang Nantian truly adored Jiang Youyou, he would never allow her to be caught in the middle.

After all, she’d made it clear she didn’t like Fang Jinian anymore.

Moreover, a dream—a dream in which Fang Jinian killed both father and daughter, leaving not even their bodies behind—sounded far-fetched. Yet for a father who loved his daughter deeply, even if he didn’t believe it, he would instinctively be on guard.

Besides, Fang Jinian already harbored ill intent toward the Jiang family, so it wasn’t unjust to suspect him.