Seduced the Obsessive NPC and Ran - Chapter 39

Chapter 39

Liu Wu was right.

This contract was indeed a very good deal for Yan Jinge.

Not only did it detail the various film and television resources Song Zhengjun would provide, but it also included two properties, a car, and a monthly allowance of one hundred thousand yuan.

All Yan Jinge had to do in return was move into Song Zhengjun’s villa, act as his canary, and remain exclusive to him as his only benefactor.

…Actually, it didn’t look so much like a sugar baby contract as it did a relationship agreement.

After all, the only restrictions placed on Yan Jinge were that he couldn’t cheat and that he had to live with Song Zhengjun.

He just hadn’t expected something like this to happen to him.

It was quite awkward.

“Not satisfied?”

Song Zhengjun’s voice drifted over.

Yan Jinge looked up at him. Song Zhengjun was of mixed heritage, and his features had a sharp, striking edge to them. With his looks, if he ever entered the entertainment industry, no one else would stand a chance.

Just for that face alone…

Besides, the Original Host’s family was poor and had no financial resources to speak of.

Yan Jinge didn’t want to go through the hardship of starting a business from scratch. Although he hadn’t been in the entertainment industry before, he had heard that the waters were deep. If someone could lead him across the river, it would certainly be much easier.

Why not agree?

Anyway, the mission only said to get revenge on the scumbag; it didn’t specify exactly what method to use.

As Yan Jinge was thinking absentmindedly, Song Zhengjun walked over, picked up the contract, and looked it over again. Frowning, he turned to Liu Wu and said, “Increase the allowance. Throw in the property in the city center as well-give it all to him. Don’t I have several sports cars in the garage? Let him take his pick. If he likes any of them, he can just ask you for the keys.”

The last sentence was directed at Yan Jinge.

Even Liu Wu couldn’t help but feel a bit surprised upon hearing this.

That property in the city center was in an excellent location and worth a fortune. He was just giving it to Yan Jinge like that?

He couldn’t help but steal another glance at Yan Jinge.

Who was this guy?

Just one night and he’d already bewitched Chairman Song?

You had to know that Chairman Song had never been interested in men before. This time, not only did he meet Yan Jinge once and bluntly tell Director Chen he wanted him, but he also had this kind of contract prepared the very next day…

Was it because Mr. Yan had previously thrown himself into their boss’s arms in the elevator and called him “Xiang Gong”? Was it that unconventional behavior?

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Who would have thought the boss liked this type?

“Is that enough?” Song Zhengjun asked.

Yan Jinge said obediently, “…Yes, it’s enough.”

He had just been weighing the pros and cons; he wasn’t dissatisfied with the contract at all. He hadn’t expected Song Zhengjun to take the initiative to add so much… Yan Jinge wasn’t from this world, and once the mission was over, he would leave. He couldn’t take anything with him, so he didn’t particularly care about these things. But since Song Zhengjun was giving them, he would take them.

“Very well, Chairman Song, Mr. Yan. I’ll go prepare it now and be back in a moment.” Liu Wu took the contract away to add the details Song Zhengjun mentioned and print a new copy.

The contract was still warm, and the scent of ink wafted through the air. Yan Jinge looked down at the document, and after confirming everything was correct, he signed his name.

Song Zhengjun suddenly let out a short laugh. “You’re still as cautious as ever.”

Yan Jinge looked up. “Hmm?”

The way Song Zhengjun said that made it sound like he had known Yan Jinge for a long time.

Seeing Yan Jinge’s dazed and seemingly confused expression, Song Zhengjun frowned slightly. A trace of impatience and resentment flickered in his eyes, but he didn’t say anything more.

He lowered his head and signed his name on the document with a flourish. The contract was made in duplicate; he handed one copy to Yan Jinge. “Go back and pack your things. Move in directly.”

The contract went into effect immediately. Song Zhengjun didn’t stand on ceremony; he took Yan Jinge’s phone, had him unlock it, entered his own number, and typed an address into the notes app. “Here.”

“…Okay.”

With the arrangements smoothly settled, Song Zhengjun still had work to do and left for the office. Liu Wu stayed behind to take Yan Jinge back to pack his things. With lightning speed, he moved Yan Jinge’s belongings into a riverside villa.

“This is where Chairman Song currently resides. In addition, Chairman Song owns several other properties. I’ll draw up a list for you to look over later…”

Yan Jinge looked bewildered.

Did he really think they were in a relationship?

Why would he need a list of Song Zhengjun’s properties?

Even if they were dating, people didn’t usually disclose their finances like this, did they?

Seeing Yan Jinge’s expression, Liu Wu smiled. “Our Chairman Song values you very much. Right now, he is… displaying his capabilities.”

Yan Jinge suddenly understood.

I see.

Like a peacock spreading its feathers.

Liu Wu continued his report, but Yan Jinge didn’t pay much attention. He took a stroll around the villa first to familiarize himself with his future living environment. By the time he returned, the servants had already efficiently finished unpacking his luggage.

“Mr. Yan, your things have been placed over here…”

“Mr. Yan, do you have any dietary restrictions or foods you dislike? You can let me know in advance…”

Once things finally quieted down, Yan Jinge’s phone rang again.

It was a message from his manager: [Jinge, are you awake?]

Yan Jinge: [Yes.]

Manager: [What did Chairman Song say?]

Yan Jinge: [What happened last night?]

The manager choked for a moment. Thinking that since Yan Jinge had been willing to go with Director Chen, he probably wouldn’t be angry about being handed off midway. After all, the manager had some idea of what Yan Jinge’s goals were. He immediately recounted everything that had happened: [That’s how it went. Jinge, don’t do anything stupid now. Serve Chairman Song well, okay? Being with Chairman Song is much better than being with Director Chen! This is your good fortune; you have to cherish it. How many movies does Director Chen even make a year? He might not even be able to get you a role. The only tangible benefit was that one movie. But Chairman Song is different. With him, do you even need to worry about your future development?]
Yan Jinge replied: “I’ve signed the contract and already moved into Chairman Song’s house.”

His manager: “!!!”

He already moved into Chairman Song’s house???

That fast???

The manager was shocked.

He never expected that Yan Jinge, who had always kept a low profile, would possess such immense charm that he could capture Chairman Song’s heart in an instant!

That was Song Zhengjun!

Not just some random nobody!

The entertainment industry had always been a place of glitz, glamour, and debauchery.

To secure investment from Chairman Song, countless people had gone to great lengths. Some had even tried to send Best Actors and Best Actresses to Song Zhengjun’s bed, only to have Song Zhengjun turn around and deal with them instead.

From then on, everyone understood that Song Zhengjun didn’t fall for those tricks.

That was why everyone present had been so surprised when Song Zhengjun singled out Yan Jinge.

It was truly a first.

Sigh.

It was a shame that Yan Jinge had wasted so much time refusing to be “sponsored” for the sake of that Yi Haotian. If he had been kept earlier, wouldn’t he have made it big long ago? It was so easy to manufacture idol stars these days! And it wasn’t like Yan Jinge lacked looks! With the right management, Yan Jinge would surely secure a place in the entertainment industry in no time.

When that happened, maybe he could even become a gold-standard manager himself.

Thinking of the future where he would be flattered by countless people, the manager couldn’t help but feel smug. Fearing that someone else might snatch the credit, he reminded him: “Jinge, when you drink water, don’t forget the one who dug the well!”

Yan Jinge: “Mhm.”

Toward evening, the manager called again, his voice brimming with joy. “Jinge! Chairman Song’s people have already contacted me. They said they’ve picked out a few scripts for you. I’ve looked them over, and they’re all excellent. It’s too late today, so you don’t need to come to the office. I’ll send them directly to you; see which one you want to film most. Chairman Song’s people said that whichever one you pick, he’ll invest in it.”

Yan Jinge: “…Alright.”

Yan Jinge glanced at the time. It had been barely a day since he arrived in this world, yet he had already taken a massive step toward the result the Original Host desired.

Is this what it feels like to have a sugar daddy?

…It’s actually pretty nice.

At the very least, it was much easier than starting a business and working from dawn till dusk.

Yan Jinge ate dinner alone.

Song Zhengjun had sent him a message saying he would be back late.

As the saying goes, love the trade you’re in.

Yan Jinge still possessed basic professional ethics, though he wasn’t very skilled in this particular line of work. After dinner, he sat cross-legged on the sofa and searched: *How to serve a sugar daddy.*

The results were either webnovels or content about serving “cat masters.”

Tsk.

It seemed there wasn’t much demand for this specific query. But looking at the content in novels should be close enough, right?

…

As the night grew deeper, Song Zhengjun finally broke away from a busy day and took a car home. Thinking about how the lights at home would be on and someone would be waiting for him, the corners of Song Zhengjun’s mouth curled up slightly.

However, remembering that this person had forgotten him again, his smile immediately slumped.

Heh.

What a heartless man.

Song Zhengjun sat with a cold face, and the driver in the front didn’t dare to breathe. Finally, they reached the destination and the car came to a steady halt.

Song Zhengjun pushed open the car door and looked up.

With one look, Song Zhengjun was angry again.

-He had thought that when he returned, a light would be left on in the room, waiting for him. He hadn’t expected it to be pitch black inside, as if Yan Jinge wasn’t there at all!

That person went to sleep without waiting for him?

Is this how someone who is being kept should behave?

Does he have no self-awareness at all?

Song Zhengjun thought through gritted teeth that once he went inside, he would definitely teach that person a lesson and let him know exactly how to serve a benefactor!

He pushed open the door.

The lights in the room were suddenly switched on. In the living room, Yan Jinge stood up, rubbing his sleepy eyes. Song Zhengjun’s gaze instantly glued to him-Yan Jinge was wearing only a loose dress shirt that barely covered the tops of his thighs, leaving two long, straight legs completely exposed. If he remembered correctly…

That shirt was his.

Song Zhengjun’s throat suddenly felt dry.

His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as his eyes remained fixed on Yan Jinge.

Across from him, Yan Jinge let out a yawn and said softly, “Daddy, you’re back.”

Song Zhengjun: “???”

???????

Daddy????

He was suddenly a whole generation apart from Yan Jinge????