Chapter 8 Mr. Song, lend me 500,000 to see your strength
Jiang Nanxi grabbed Li Chu and rushed to the old man's house, "Uncle, when is the dinner starting? I want to sit at the kids' table!"
The old man was busy in the kitchen and sighed, "There are not many people coming to the banquet, so there are no children. You two can eat at your own table."
Jiang Nanxi:!
Li Chu:!
Jiang Nanxi helped the old man. Although not many people came to the banquet, the old couple still prepared a large table of fish and meat to entertain them.
Jiang Nanxi and Li Chu ate until they were stuffed to death.
After eating, Jiang Nanxi packed a bunch of food in a plastic bag, and then walked towards the B&B with Li Chu.
Li Chu burped and said, "The B&B has a refrigerator. These dishes are enough for us to eat for several days. This way, we don't have to spend our points on food. Nanxi, you are so smart. You know how to live so well. If we don't take first place, who will?"
As a result, as soon as they reached the door of the B&B, they ran into Liu Qingyan and Song Shixing.
Liu Qingyan took a look at the things in their hands, and there was still no expression on his cold and handsome face.
Song Shixing also saw it.
He saw several old-fashioned red plastic bags filled with food, and his eyes showed three parts of disdain, three parts of shock, and four parts of disgust.
Jiang Nanxi pointed at him and said, "You! What's that look in your eyes? Do you think it's amazing that you have a pie chart in your eyes?"
Song Shixing sneered, "You're so poor that you even pack up other people's leftovers to eat. Can't you afford to live?"
Li Chu couldn't help but say, "This isn't someone else's leftovers, it's ours. What's wrong with packing it up and continuing to eat it? We can't waste food."
Song Shixing glanced at Jiang Nanxi and said, "I know you guys ate at someone else's house and packed up a huge pile after eating. Why do you like to take advantage of others so much? People like you are the scum of society."
Jiang Nanxi:?
No, she packed up the food and even the grandpa and grandma didn’t say anything. Why is this idiot trying to make a name for herself?
Jiang Nanxi felt that Song Shixing had an inexplicable hostility towards her, but she didn't know him at all and had never had any contact with him before.
Jiang Nanxi had a flash of inspiration. When she remembered that his name was Song Shixing and that he was related to Song Wanwan, she understood.
"ah!!!"
Jiang Nanxi suddenly screamed loudly, the sound was so sharp that it pierced the eardrums and scared everyone around her.
"How do you know I'm poor? I'm so poor I can't even hide it anymore! I'm so poor, I'm really poor. I'm so poor I can't sleep every day and I can only starve at home! Not only do I have to eat leftovers, I'm so poor I want to sell Li Chu off on the salted fish market!"
Jiang Nanxi rushed over, grabbed Song Shixing's arm, and burst into tears.
"I'm so poor, how can I be so poor? Noble, wealthy, and kind Master Song, can you lend me 500,000 to see my strength?"
"Are you sick? Let me go!"
Jiang Nanxi wiped her tears and snot on Song Shixing. Song Shixing wanted to pull her away, but he couldn't.
"Yes, yes, I am still sick. I am too poor to eat or see a doctor. What can I do?
I have an elderly father to support, a sister with cerebral palsy to care for, and I have a lot of health problems myself. I work multiple jobs every day and can't afford to eat or wear anything. But what's wrong with being poor? Should I be scolded for being poor? I've worked so hard to make a living, and you rich people just want to look down on me, right?
Jiang Nanxi roared at Song Shixing heartbreakingly, "We poor people don't deserve to live! Hahahahaha, then I'll just hit my head against the wall and die!"
She ran straight into a big rock on the side of the road.
"Don't be impulsive!"
Song Shixing was shocked.
He quickly pulled her back and said with a guilty look, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect your family was in such a difficult situation. I... I didn't mean to say that. I'm sorry, I'll lend you 500,000 yuan."
"No, no, no, you don't have to lend me money. We poor people are just wasting air by living. We have no value to society. You are right, I am the garbage of society!"
"That's not what I meant. Everyone who works hard deserves respect. I misunderstood you a little bit, and I just spoke without thinking on impulse."
Song Shixing took out his cell phone.
"I'm transferring 500,000 yuan to you as a gift of friendship to help you through your family's difficulties. You don't have to pay me back. Is 500,000 yuan enough? If not, I'll give you 1 million yuan."
"Really?"
Jiang Nanxi looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Are you really willing to help me? You won't ask for it back in the future?"
"real!"
Song Shixing said seriously, "If you are worried that I will play tricks on you, I can write a certificate of voluntary donation."
Seeing Song Shixing transfer the one million yuan quickly and insist on dragging Jiang Nanxi to the B&B to write a certificate, the director wanted to stop him several times.
But he was stopped.
The director looked at the noble and aloof man and couldn't help but say, "Teacher Liu, Jiang Nanxi is trying to scam people out of money. If it's broadcast, it will have a bad impact. We must stop her."
Liu Qingyan said nonchalantly, "Jiang Nanxi got the money, and Song Shixing also got something. How could this be a scam?"
Director: "Ah? What did Song Shixing get?"
Liu Qingyan: "I've learned a lesson."
Director: ???
audience:? ? ? ? ?
[Ah? Jiang Nanxi is clearly scamming people. She's an orphan, how could she have an elderly father and a sister with cerebral palsy?!]
[I don't understand why Yan Shen would speak up for this crazy person like Jiang Nanxi!]
[The Liu and Song families are both top-tier wealthy families. Liu Qingyan and Song Shixing's eldest brother are friends. Liu Qingyan probably didn't stop them because he wanted to teach Song Shixing, a naive second-generation rich kid, a lesson.]
Doesn't anyone think Song Shixing is a bit of a jerk? Jiang Nanxi didn't even say anything when she packed up the food, yet he suddenly came up and scolded Jiang Nanxi. He deserved it.
Inside the B&B.
After Song Shixing transferred the money and signed the voluntary donation form, he was told that Jiang Nanxi was an orphan.
Song Shixing stared at Jiang Nanxi blankly, "You're an orphan, where do you have a father and sister to take care of?"
Jiang Nanxi pointed at the director and said, "My old and ignorant father." Then she pointed at Li Chu and said, "My simple and unintelligent sister."
Director: I seem to be only middle-aged? Wait, who is naive? Who is naive?!
Li Chu: Huh? Am I Nanxi's sister? Go back and ask, I might not be her biological daughter.
Director Li Chu was bewildered.
Song Shixing was angry, "You lied to me?"
Jiang Nanxi was surprised. "How did I lie to you? When we came to record the show, the director said that the crew is a big family and everyone should take care of each other.
The director is older, and I respect him like a father. Li Chu is simple and not very bright, and I always feel bad for her and call her a lunatic. I treat her like my own sister, so what's the problem with that?
"you……!"
Song Shixing was so angry that he was shaking all over. "No wonder Wanwan said you extorted five million from her before. You are a liar and a fraud!"
"What?"
Jiang Nanxi looked puzzled, "When did I extort five million from Song Wanwan?"
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