mtl008 Chapter 100 The Song family can be handed over to me, Song Nanxi's Song
Chapter 100 The Song family can be handed over to me, Song Nanxi's Song
Yu Jing recently contacted a renowned doctor and finalized Pei Zhen's treatment plan.
After the treatment was over, Yu Jing wanted Song Nanxi to help his mother take care of her health.
I never expected to receive a call from Song Nanxi.
Moreover, given Song Nanxi's arrogant and self-willed personality, Yu Jing was truly flattered.
"Miss Song, what brings you to call me?"
Several people in the restaurant stared at her intently.
Song Nanxi swung her legs and asked, "Yu Jing, what do you think of me?"
Yu Jing's breath hitched; though he was completely confused, he felt inexplicably excited.
He licked his lips and asked with a smile, "Miss Song is the most special woman I've ever met. You know, I was smitten the moment I first saw you—"
Song Nanxi scoffed.
She clearly noticed that Song Hai and Song Mo were both excited.
"okay, I get it."
Song Nanxi's reaction was lukewarm, but under the anxious gazes of both father and son, she finally got to the point.
"I heard the Yu family is currently working on a project, it's about—"
Song Mo immediately replied, "Chip."
"Oh right, is that so?" Song Nanxi asked casually.
Yu Jingwei was slightly surprised. "Miss Song is interested in this? If you have time, I can take you to visit the research base."
These places are strictly confidential, and only internal personnel are allowed to enter.
It turns out that what Song Nanxi said about their very good relationship was actually true!
Song Hai silently reminded her to quickly inquire about the cooperation.
Song Nanxi asked.
He said, "Among the companies that you're considering collaborating with recently, is there one called Jingtai? The person in charge is surnamed Song."
Yu Jing couldn't remember; he had recently delegated many tasks to his subordinates.
But since Song Nanxi brought it up, and even shared the same surname as her, Yu Jing chuckled:
"Could this company belong to Miss Song's family? If so, I'll consider it—"
"Do not."
Song Nanxi parted her red lips slightly, and slowly uttered a sentence in the face of their incredulous gazes.
"I'm telling you, I'm not familiar with the person in charge of this company, understand?"
Yu Jing was surprised; he had already mentally considered the possibility of collaborating with Jingtai...
Upon hearing this unexpectedly, he raised an eyebrow.
"I understand. I had no impression of this company before. Since Miss Song says so, then it is no longer within my consideration."
Hearing those words felt like a weight had been lifted from my shoulders.
Finally, Song Mo could no longer contain himself and roared, "Song Nanxi!"
If we had taken the initiative, there would have been a chance for cooperation.
As a result, Song Nanxi tricked them and turned around and ruined the cooperation!
Hearing this angry voice, Yu Jing couldn't help but worry:
"Is Miss Song in trouble? Does she need any help?"
"Need not."
Song Mo, having reached his limit, charged toward Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi watched coldly as Qi Yu blocked Song Mo.
She flicked her fingers and tapped lightly on the armrest.
Changing the subject, he half-jokingly asked, "Yu Jing, are you still in line?"
Only the two of them could understand what he was saying.
It was at that roast duck restaurant last time that Song Nanxi said he wanted to be with her, but he had to wait in line—
Yu Jing laughed happily.
The voice was low and husky, like a magnificent musical instrument.
"Of course, if Miss Song is willing to have me, I can be her fourth or fifth mistress."
One sentence silenced the entire room.
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow. "Okay, let's get in line first. Keep your number tag safe."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without any hesitation.
Song Yirou was so flustered she could hardly breathe when she heard what Yu Jing said.
She couldn't even tell if it was a joke or serious.
Such a privileged young man actually said he wanted to be Song Nanxi's mistress?
Song Mo's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his anger almost bursting from his eyes.
Song Hai was no less impressive.
"You wretched girl! You wretched girl!"
He slammed his fist on the table. "What good will it do you if the Song family falls? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should at least think about your grandfather!"
"My grandfather has already retired, so let's not involve him in this."
Song Nanxi said lightly, "What does it have to do with me if the Song family falls? I will take care of my grandfather. Oh, and if you can't manage it, I can take over the Song family."
“I will make it become—the Song of Song Nanxi.”
Song Mo was furious and punched Qi Yu.
"Song Nanxi, you've tricked me!"
Song Nanxi was in a good mood after successfully receiving five million yuan.
"I never expected your IQ to be so pathetic. Use your ass to think about my relationship with you. Do you think I would help you?"
"Even if you die, I'll still go to your graves to celebrate, okay?"
Song Yirou was shocked and furious. Song Nanxi was accumulating more and more bargaining chips, which made her realize that she could no longer let her continue like this.
"Song Nanxi, since you haven't helped your brother, you should return the five million now!"
"When did I say I was going to help you?"
Song Nanxi gave an innocent look and shrugged, "What I've always said is—I'll give it a try."
"But because of your words, the cooperation between the Song family and the Yu family is completely impossible!"
Song Yirou must make her family hate Song Nanxi so much that they will never forgive her!
Sure enough, because of her words, Song Hai and Lin Bei both looked at Song Nanxi with resentment.
“Yes,” Song Nanxi nodded, “because I didn’t help you get the cooperation, so I don’t want the remaining five million.”
"you you……"
Lin Bei's eyes widened, and her lips trembled.
"You are utterly shameless!"
"Haha, you guys are just too silly!"
One trip and you can easily make five million, like picking up money off the street.
Song Nanxi was overjoyed, "You must let me know next time there's a family dinner like this, I promise I'll be there!"
"Get out! Get out!"
Song Hai has only one character.
"Wait, I also brought you gifts, they'll be here soon, don't worry—"
"What do you mean?!"
Something's wrong! Song Yirou realized, "What are you trying to do!"
Just then, several loud voices rang out from outside.
"Sister Song! We're here!"
Song Nanxi stood up and smiled.
"The gifts have arrived, so Qi Yu and I will be leaving now."
"Oh, right," Song Nanxi remembered again. She took Qi Yu's hand and looked at the three of them with a smile, "Who said that if I chose a bodyguard, I can't choose someone else?"
"You should have heard it, Yu Jing said he's willing to be a concubine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he leisurely left with Qi Yu.
Soon after, cries of alarm rang out from outside from the servants and bodyguards.
What are you doing?!
"Stop it! Stop it!"
"yue..."
A group of burly men in protective suits carried large plastic buckets in and started splashing water everywhere without any regard for the situation.
The stench instantly polluted the entire air!
Song Nanxi, outside, covered her nose and shouted in a muffled voice:
"Keep it even, and don't forget to patronize the restaurant."
Upon hearing this, Song Yirou turned and ran without looking back.
But there's only one exit, so where can she run to?
Whoosh!
A ladle of mixed water collected from fishmongers at the market was poured directly over his head!
Fish scales and internal organs ferment over time.
That smell... wasn't much better than manure!
"Ahhh!" Song Yirou screamed.
Heartbroken that his beloved had been humiliated, Song Mo rushed over and hugged Song Yirou, crying out, "Yirou! Stop—do you believe I'll call the police—"
Whoosh!
LOL, the person inside the protective suit isn't listening at all.
They were baptized, ladle after ladle.
This is Miss Song's home. What's wrong with her having some fun in her own home?