PFC Chapter 139 A Check for 1 Million
Chapter 139 A Check for 1 Million
Song Nanxi placed Xiao Shaosheng into Qi Yu's hands.
"It's so cute, I'll take a second look."
After all, she is far from cute in real life.
Qi Yu blinked innocently, carefully cradling Xiao Shaosheng as if afraid of breaking him.
Clear eyes fell on Song Nanxi.
He meant that with the real person right in front of him, he couldn't spare any attention for a clay figurine.
Inside the box, besides the handwritten letter and the super light clay, there was also an envelope.
Open it, and two neatly folded checks fall out.
Total amount: 100 million.
That's really generous!
No wonder Yu Wan said she would definitely like it; Song Nanxi really did.
She flicked the check with her finger and casually tossed it onto the coffee table.
Hopefully, her clients will all roll it up according to this standard in the future.
Xiaoliu swears she only glanced at it out of curiosity.
then……
I was stunned.
One hundred million, how many zeros are there again?
Damn it! She was once again shocked by Song Nanxi's birthday gift.
Thinking of her meager salary, Xiao Liu silently wiped away a tear of bitterness.
Then Song Nanxi said, "Besides the gifts from my friends, feel free to pick anything else that interests you."
Xiaoliu looked up in shock, her eyes still filled with tears of envy.
"W-Is it okay?!"
Song Nanxi countered, "Why not?"
Xiaoliu exclaimed excitedly, "Thank you, boss!"
Her face flushed red, and she screamed inwardly, "Oh my god, Sister Song is so kind!"
Such a person, aside from admiration, truly cannot feel even a trace of jealousy!
Xia Tao lives in the city. Xiao Liu unpacked a bunch of expensive skincare products and various small accessories from mid-range luxury brands.
Similar to bracelets, diamond necklaces, etc.
Aside from a few gifts from people Song Nanxi recognized, which she kept, the rest were piled up in a heap.
Song Nanxi picked up a few items at random and called a local courier.
The Dream of 900 Million Young Men: [Sent, please check your mail.]
Xia Tao: 【!!! Ahhh, you really sent it!】
The dream of 900 million young men: 【Just consider it helping me make use of trash.】
Xia Tao: [Okay!]
She assumed Song Nanxi was sending her something like a doll, so she agreed without any hesitation.
After saying that, she remembered what had happened online and felt even more affection for Song Nanxi.
I never imagined Xi Bao had such a miserable past! That despicable Song Yirou, she stole someone else's life, and she still dares to challenge Xi Bao!
Damn it!
Xia Tao: [Then I won't bother you anymore, baby, you must be happy!]
Xia Tao: [I'll always be behind you, like the flowing stream! Let's walk the flower-lined path together!]
Even without hearing it with your own ears, you can feel how excited the girl is.
Song Nanxi smiled slightly, tossed her phone aside, and stretched.
An auction?
In the afternoon, Ling Sheng called right on time.
It's safe to assume that Song Nanxi has woken up by this time.
"what happened?"
"We've arranged a treatment for you. Go to the store and have it done."
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow. "Hmm?"
Ling Sheng: "All artists under Huanxing have this treatment. As a female celebrity, your face is your trademark."
It would have been better not to explain; once an explanation is given, it seems more like an attempt to cover up the truth.
Song Nanxi thought about attending the auction that evening, and realized she would have to go out sooner or later.
She stretched and readily agreed.
"Okay, here's the address."
K&M Skin Management Center.
This shop is located in a prime location in H city, where land is extremely valuable. A single treatment costs tens of thousands of yuan and it caters to high-income individuals.
Xiao Liu was forced to do hard labor by her, so Song Nanxi simply brought her along.
Qi Yu waited in the rest area.
The glass was clean and bright, and the air was filled with a fresh and elegant fragrance.
K&M occupies a large area, and the rest areas include not only a coffee area, but also a reading corner, a movie viewing area, etc. There are hot spring baths and massage parlors on the first floor.
The kitchen always has a variety of desserts and delicacies ready to serve customers.
"Hello, Ms. Song! Mr. Ling has already given us advance notice. Would you like to take a hot spring bath first and have a massage therapist help you relax, or would you like to do something else?"
Daisy was the receptionist. She maintained a gentle smile on her face, but inside she was screaming.
I didn't expect to see someone trending on social media so soon!
Her gaze swept subtly over the young man sitting on the sofa in the rest area, her mind filled with gossip.
"Let's take a hot spring bath."
Song Nanxi was actually more interested in a double bath—
How about we take Qi Yu to a hot spring next time?
Noticing her gaze, Qi Yu looked over and her eyes curved slightly.
Like a well-behaved puppy waiting for its owner.
“Okay,” Daisy said, “would you like to choose a large hot spring pool or a private room? We use fresh, clean hot spring water here.”
"Book a private room."
Daisy responded and asked Song Nanxi and Xiao Liu to sit down for a while. She then took out her tablet and introduced everything to Song Nanxi.
Inside the hot spring, you can choose to have flower petals or a medicinal bath.
The waiter quietly brought over the tea and snacks.
Song Nanxi casually swiped the tablet, tapping a few items at random.
Ling Sheng is quite interesting. Is he worried that she was traumatized last night, so he made an excuse to let her come out and relax?
"Okay, Miss Song, please wait a moment, I'll go prepare it now."
Xiaoliu held her breath the entire time, not daring to speak.
Good heavens, no wonder everyone wants to be rich! Rich people really know how to enjoy life!
And the desserts look so delicious, oh my god!
The moment the thought crossed her mind, Song Nanxi raised her chin and said, "Why not take advantage of this free food? It's included in today's bill. Order whatever you like, and there's more if you're still hungry."
Xiaoliu buried her head, her face flushed crimson.
He whispered, "Okay, okay."
She ate very carefully; despite being a tall, strong woman, she ate like a little hamster.
Liu Zaixi was talking to the receptionist when she turned her head and, through the glass of the lounge area, caught a glimpse of Song Nanxi's profile.
The woman is without makeup and dressed casually, yet her facial features are so exquisitely sculpted that there is no comparable feature in the world.
Even in a crowd, they will be noticed at a glance.
"I saw someone I know. I'll tell you later."
As Liu Zaixi spoke, she wanted to go and greet Song Nanxi.
She is taking the Chinese medicine prescribed by Song Nanxi. Although she doesn't know yet whether she will be able to get pregnant, she can clearly feel that her complexion is getting better and better and she is full of energy every day.
Even her husband, Lin Zhijie, was the same, but—
Thinking of the resentful look in her husband's eyes every day, Liu Zaixi touched her nose and wanted to laugh.
I wonder how long I'll have to take this medicine. Won't it make my husband feel suffocated?
"Huh? What a coincidence, Sister Xi, you're here too."
Liu Fuchun and Song Yirou, who walked in hand in hand from outside, both saw Liu Zaixi.
Song Yirou greeted her happily, and looking at Liu Zaixi's condition, she sincerely praised, "Sister Zaixi, what are your beauty secrets lately? You look so radiant!"
Liu Fuchun looked closely and exclaimed, "It really is! Sister, you've turned eighteen again overnight!"
Liu Zaixi nodded gently to Song Yirou.
Smiling, she said, "You guys are exaggerating. Maybe it's because I've been resting well lately. I'm over thirty, Fuchun, you're just flattering me!"