ebookland Chapter 99 Yu Jing, Yan Xingxue, who isn't better than him!
Chapter 99 Yu Jing, Yan Xingxue, who isn't better than him!
Song Nanxi originally intended to slap Song Mo again, but seeing the asymmetrical handprint on his face made her feel uncomfortable.
Upon hearing Qi Yu speak, Song Nanxi laughed with delight.
The Song family must have some skill to push the taciturn Qi Yu to this extent.
"This is our family matter! It's none of your business, you bodyguard!"
Song Hai was already dissatisfied; in his eyes, service industry workers like Qi Yu were inherently inferior.
"I'm happy to let him talk, so what?"
Song Nanxi suddenly pulled Qi Yu over, tilted her head, and quickly kissed him on the corner of his lips.
They are extremely arrogant and presumptuous.
"If you're not on my side, are you supposed to be on my side?"
All three of them were completely bewildered by Song Nanxi's actions.
Song Yirou was incredulous. How could Song Nanxi have acted so quickly!
Qi Yu has already been won over by her?!
"Are you crazy?! You actually have a crush on a bodyguard?!"
Song Hai pointed at Qi Yu, his eyes filled with disgust, "I disagree! Guards, throw this person out of here!"
Although Lin Bei disliked Song Nanxi, she couldn't tolerate Song Nanxi getting involved with a bodyguard and bringing shame to the family.
If people find out that her daughter is having an affair with a bodyguard, where will she put her face?
"What kind of taste do you have, to fall for a man who's not only poor but also has a rotten face!"
Lin Bei openly expressed her dislike for Qi Yu, saying, "If you hadn't insisted on bringing him here, do you think someone from such a humble background would ever have the chance to sit at the same table with me?!"
Qi Yu unconsciously clenched her hands.
Lin Bei's words were like a thorn, piercing his heart.
Song Nanxi's eyes grew colder and colder, which scared away the servants.
"What he does is my business. You're not qualified to talk about him."
Qi Yu felt as if she had been violently struck in the chest.
His eyes were fixed intently on Song Nanxi.
"To be honest, I find his face extremely pleasing to the eye, but you guys—"
Each one is more offensive than the last, to the point where you just want to slap them to pieces. Want me to give you a facial massage? It's the kind of face that'll never get better.
After these words were spoken, apart from Song Hai, which of the other three hadn't been dealt with by Song Nanxi?
They all changed their expressions!
"Song Nanxi, how dare you!"
Song Mo suppressed his anger, "Can't you understand right from wrong? What are you after by following him! You have so many better options, why did you choose a bodyguard!"
"What do you mean?" Song Nanxi narrowed her eyes, sensing that Song Mo's words clearly had a hidden meaning.
Song Mo: "Yu Jing and Yan Xingxue, which one of them is inferior to a bodyguard? Especially one who's disfigured—"
"Snapped!"
Song Nanxi shook her hand, taking back all the rest of his words.
The smile was chilling. "Can't you speak properly? If not, I'll teach you again?"
"This is insane! Absolutely insane!"
Lin Bei was so angry her hands trembled. She summoned all the servants and bodyguards in the house, shouting, "Grab her! Grab her right now!"
Today, Lin Bei is determined to teach her a lesson!
"Mom, no!"
His face stung, but Song Mo still lowered his voice and stopped Lin Bei.
He stared intently at Song Nanxi and asked, enunciating each word clearly:
"Have you had enough? If you're still not satisfied, you can keep hitting us. Consider it something we owe you..."
"Crack! Crack!"
Before he could finish speaking, Song Nanxi had already manually symmetrically slapped Song Mo's handprint.
"I've never heard such a shameless request before, but I don't mind granting it. Just don't let you have your fun."
Qi Yuxin was torn in two; one half was sour and bitter from the Song family's sarcastic remarks, while the other half was sweet and happy.
He couldn't help but press down on Song Nanxi's hand.
She said softly, "I can do it; it will hurt your hand if you do it like this."
He saw that Song Nanxi's palms were already red.
"That's why you need to practice more! It's okay, once I get calluses on my hands, it won't hurt when I hit them."
Song Nanxi smiled like a little devil.
Lin Bei was heartbroken; she wished she could tear Song Nanxi apart.
But even Song Hai managed to hold back. She pushed him resentfully, saying, "What were you thinking! Just letting her run wild in our house?!"
"Shut up!"
Song Hai glared at her.
The words were addressed to Song Nanxi: "Is that enough? Sit down, we have something to tell you."
ha?
Song Nanxi was very curious about what this family wanted from her.
Song Mo actually endured several slaps from her without retaliating or saying anything.
That's interesting.
"Let the fart go."
Song Mo also wanted to end things as soon as possible.
The table was covered in leftovers, but no one touched it.
He tried to soften his tone, "What's your relationship with Yu Jing like?"
Yu Jing?
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"
Even Song Yirou couldn't help but look at Song Nanxi, her eyes filled with deep jealousy.
Why does Song Nanxi always manage to meet so many outstanding men? Is she the chosen heroine?
But why?! We're all human, why is she so lucky?!
Sensing the malicious gaze, Song Nanxi didn't even look up, grabbed a chopstick and threw it away.
"If you look at me like that again, you'll lose your eyes."
Song Yirou screamed in surprise, barely managing to dodge the attack only because she was being controlled by the system.
His face was deathly pale.
"Xiao Rou—"
Song Mo clenched his fists, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Song Yirou was alright.
He had endured so much humiliation for so long; if he gave up now, all those slaps would have been for nothing.
He forced himself to say, "The Yu family has a project that our Song family wants to compete for, and the person in charge of this project is Yu Jing."
Song Nanxi understood. Now, she thought Song Mo was brainless.
Is this the most outstanding new generation cultivated by the Song family?
Trying to ignore Song Nanxi's mocking gaze, Song Mo continued.
"Since you have this connection, as a community with shared interests, we hope you can contact Yu Jing..."
"And then I'll help you get in through the back door?"
Song Nanxi crossed her legs and looked at them like they were idiots. "To be honest, Yu Jing and I have a pretty good relationship."
Song Hai and Song Mo were overjoyed.
Song Hai said, “Nanxi, no matter what conflicts you have with your family, you are still surnamed Song. Only when the Song family prospers can you prosper.”
"Yes, yes, I understand."
Song Nanxi's eyes flickered, and she rubbed her hands together. "I'm not interested in empty promises, unless you want something like this."
Song Yirou didn't believe that Song Nanxi would be so easy to talk to.
"Brother, don't believe her—"
Song Mo stared intently at Song Nanxi's expression with his dark eyes. "Are you sure you'll speak up for us?"
Song Nanxi: "We can give it a try. As long as the money is right, I'll contact him in front of you all, how about that?"
"can."
Thinking about the benefits he could gain from securing this project, Song Mo's breathing became heavy.
This project is crucial to his position in the company's decision-making level. Those shareholders are arrogant, and it will be difficult for them to be convinced if he doesn't produce tangible results.
"How much do you want?"
"One hundred million."
"Do you think money grows on trees? Who keeps that much cash flow around?"
Song Nanxi stroked her chin. "Then I'll give you a discount. Eighty million."
"impossible!"
"Fifty million."
"Ten million."
"make a deal!"
Song Nanxi readily agreed, but Song Mo only realized he had been tricked after she came to her senses.
His face darkened, and he transferred the money on the spot.
However, he only gave Song Nanxi five million.
"I'll give you the remaining five million if you can help us get the project."
“No problem,” Song Nanxi immediately dialed Yu Jing’s number.