PFC Chapter 119 Song Nanxi Wants to Enter the Song Family
Chapter 119 Song Nanxi Wants to Enter the Song Family
"puff……"
The sudden laughter made Song Mo and Old Master Song look towards the door at the same time.
"Who?!" he demanded sharply.
Old Master Song sighed helplessly, "Come in!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Nanxi, with an ice pop in her mouth, swayed and poked her head in.
"Grandpa, is it inappropriate for me to come in now?"
Song Mo's face darkened. Why was Song Nanxi everywhere? She was like a persistent ghost!
Old Master Song said irritably, "What? Did coming in disturb you from eavesdropping?"
"No, that's not it. I'm just waiting for your great-grandson to complain about me, to hear how many crimes I've committed."
Song Nanxi walked in with a smile and took a sip of the tea from the bowl in front of Old Master Song.
The next second—
"puff!"
Song Nanxi spat it all out.
Unfortunately, it all sprayed onto Song Mo's handsome face.
The clear, yellow tea dripped down her hair.
Song Mo gritted his teeth, making a grinding sound.
"Song, Nan, Xi!"
Song Nanxi held her teacup, her attitude of admitting her mistake was very good.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, who brewed this tea? It's awful." She grinned. "I couldn't help it, please forgive me."
"Pretending to be something you're not!"
Song Mo's eyes glared at him like he was about to devour someone. "You did this on purpose."
The teacup clattered on the table, and Song Nanxi, leaning on the table, gave a nasty smile.
"So what if I did it on purpose?"
“You—” Song Mo slammed his hand on the table and stood up.
"enough!"
Old Master Song sneered, "Sit down! Do you intend to hit her in front of me?"
Song Mo clenched his jaw muscles and sat down with a sullen face.
"Here, wipe your face. I was just joking with you."
Song Nanxi tossed a tablecloth over.
"Is this a joke?" Song Mo almost laughed in anger. "Song Nanxi, what exactly do you want? If you keep making a scene like this, you'll only push us further and further apart."
He always believed that Song Nanxi did all this in order to gain the attention of her family.
It's like a child throwing a tantrum.
Song Nanxi asked excitedly, "Really? Then can you get off the planet? I think you guys are really in my way."
The atmosphere in the tea room quieted down.
"Oh, except for you, Grandpa." Song Nanxi patted Grandpa Song's shoulder affectionately.
Old Master Song: "..."
He slapped her hand away, both amused and annoyed. "Be serious! Didn't you say you wanted to work for Song's? This isn't how you behave at work!"
Song Nanxi retorted, "Then Grandpa, you should go out and see more of the world. A lively and enlightened boss can inject fresh blood into the company and revitalize a 'rotten' company."
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"
Grandpa Song nodded at her.
Song Mo's brows furrowed more and more as he listened.
Unable to resist asking, "Grandpa, do you want Song Nanxi to join the Song family?"
"Hmm? You don't know yet?" Song Nanxi smiled meaningfully at him. "To be precise, it's Jinjingtai."
"This is utterly ridiculous!"
Song Mo stood up again to protest.
"Grandpa, it's one thing if you spoil her all the time, but how can you agree to something like this!"
Song Mo glanced at Song Nanxi, took a deep breath, and analyzed, "She didn't even go to university, and she doesn't even have any work experience before that. I don't agree to let her join Jingtai!"
Song Nanxi said lazily, "I remember that my grandfather is the chairman of the Song Group. What? Or have you already considered the Song Group as your own?"
Old Master Song squinted.
“As a descendant of the Song family, I treat everyone equally. As long as someone is ambitious, I will give them a chance.”
Song Mo felt it was utterly absurd.
He asked Song Nanxi sarcastically, "You want to get into Jingtai, what can you do?"
Song Nanxi smiled and met his gaze calmly.
Arrogant and confident.
"Coincidentally, I am also interested in the investments that XtalPi has been making recently."
"How dare you say that?!"
Song Mo really couldn't understand. "So what? You want to use emotional appeals to get Yu Jing to sign a contract with you? Song Nanxi, aren't you being too naive?"
The chip research being conducted by the Yu Group has yielded remarkable results, attracting the envy of countless people who want to board this big ship.
It's not that the Yu family lacks investment now, but rather that other companies are trying every means to send them money.
"Even if you do manage to take a bite out of this pie, then what? Do you understand management and R&D?"
They know nothing, yet they still dare to harbor greed!
Song Nanxi was indifferent to Song Mo's disdain.
He will pay a heavy price for his arrogance sooner or later.
Whether I can do it or not, you'll see.
"I will never agree to that! With me around, you can forget about getting into Jingtai!"
Song Mo made a harsh statement.
Throughout their conversation, Mr. Song listened quietly.
Even now, he gazes at his proud grandson.
He spoke calmly, "I am still in charge of the Song family."
One sentence made Song Mo's expression darken even more.
"It's settled then. It's good that you came today. Let me ask you, what are your plans for Nanxi's birthday?"
Song Nanxi almost forgot about this. "Grandpa, is it my birthday?"
Seeing the surprise in his granddaughter's eyes, Grandpa Song sighed, assuming that Song Nanxi was unaware.
"In a few days, on the 7th, will be the day you are born."
“Oh,” Song Nanxi said, “So I was actually born on the day of the Beginning of Autumn.”
After being taken away, Song Nanxi never celebrated her birthday, and eventually lost the habit of celebrating her birthday altogether.
Grandpa Song said gently, "This birthday is of great significance to you, so we must celebrate it properly."
Song Nanxi wasn't particularly attached to her birthday. She glanced at Song Mo and said, "You seem quite surprised."
Song Mo hadn't thought about Song Nanxi at all. Logically speaking, if Song Yirou and Song Nanxi switched places, their birthdays would be on the same day.
Even Song Yirou's birthday preparations started last month at home.
Song Yirou had already ordered her dress well in advance.
His gaze held a moment of complexity.
"Grandpa, Xiaorou's birthday is also on that day."
"So?" Old Master Song's sharp eyes made Song Mo lower his head.
He demanded sharply, "Are you really going to keep putting Nanxi in this awkward position because of a fake?!"
“Xiao Rou is not a fake!” Song Mo couldn’t help but say, “Grandpa, you watched Xiao Rou grow up. If she heard you say that, she would be so upset!”
"Let her suffer if she's upset."
"Compared to the suffering Nanxi has endured, she has already enjoyed enough happiness these past years!" Old Master Song said indifferently.
"grandfather……"
"That's settled then. Go back and come up with a solution for me!"
Old Master Song interrupted Song Mo directly, making the final decision.
Song Mo left the old house feeling extremely frustrated.
"Nanxi, sit down."
Grandpa Song asked her, "Don't you feel wronged?"
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow, met the old man's distressed gaze, and smiled indifferently.
"Grandpa, I'm way past the age of craving family affection."
Looking at her, Old Master Song had already made up his mind.
He suddenly asked, "If I asked you to celebrate your birthday with Song Yirou, would you be willing?"
Their eyes met, and Song Nanxi vaguely guessed what Old Master Song wanted to do.
She smiled and said, "It's just a formality. Anyway, it's not me who's suffering."