Chapter 119 Song Nanxi wants to join the Song family
"puff……"
The sudden laughter made Song Mo and Old Man Song look towards the door at the same time.
"Who?!" he asked harshly.
Mr. Song was helpless, "Come in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Nanxi bit the popsicle and slowly put his head in.
"Grandpa, is it inappropriate for me to come in now?"
Song Mo's face turned dark. Why was Song Nanxi everywhere? She was really like a ghost that lingered around!
Mr. Song was annoyed, "What? Did my coming in disturb your eavesdropping?"
"That's not the case. I'm just waiting for your great grandson to complain and tell me how numerous my crimes are."
Song Nanxi walked in with a smile and took a sip of the bowl of tea in front of Mr. Song.
The next second——
"puff!"
Song Nanxi spat it all out.
Unfortunately, all of it sprayed onto Song Mo's handsome face.
The clear yellow tea dripped down along the hair.
Song Mo's teeth were grinding.
"Song, Nan, Xi!"
Song Nanxi was holding the tea bowl and admitting his mistake in a very good manner.
"Oh, sorry, sorry, who made this tea? It's so awful." She grinned, "I couldn't help it. Please bear with me."
"Pretend!"
Song Mo looked at him with a murderous look, "You did it on purpose."
The tea bowl made a crisp sound when it knocked against the table. Song Nanxi leaned against the table with a vicious smile on his face.
"So what if I did it on purpose."
"You——" Song Mo slammed the table and stood up.
“That’s enough!”
Old Master Song said coldly, "Sit down! Do you still want to beat her in front of me?"
Song Mo's masseter muscles bulged and he sat down with a sullen face.
"Hey, wipe your face, it's just a joke.
Song Nanxi threw a table towel over.
"Is this a joke?" Song Mo was about to laugh out loud. "Song Nanxi, what do you want? If you keep making a fuss like this, you'll just push us further away."
He always believed that Song Nanxi did this just to get the attention of his family.
Like a child having a tantrum.
Song Nanxi asked excitedly: "Really? Then can you guys get out of the world? I think you are really an eyesore."
The atmosphere in the tea room became quiet.
"Oh, except you, Grandpa." Song Nanxi patted Grandpa Song's shoulder very considerately.
Mr. Song: “…”
He slapped her hand away, angrily and amusedly, "Be serious! Didn't you say you wanted to join the Song Corporation? This is not the way you should act when you go to work!"
Song Nanxi argued, "Then Grandpa, you should go out more often. A lively and open-minded boss can inject fresh blood into the company and make the 'decadent' company revitalize."
"Sharp-tongued!"
Mr. Song nodded at her.
The more Song Mo listened, the more his brows furrowed.
I couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, do you want Song Nanxi to join the Song family?"
"Huh? You don't know yet?" Song Nanxi smiled meaningfully at him, "To be precise, it's Jin Jingtai."
"This is just nonsense!"
Song Mo stood up again and protested.
"Grandpa, it's ok for you to spoil her normally, but how can you agree to something like this!"
Song Mo glanced at Song Nanxi, took a deep breath, and analyzed: "She hasn't even been to college, and she doesn't even have any work experience before this. I don't agree to let her join Jingtai!"
Song Nanxi said lazily: "I remember that the chairman of the Song Corporation is grandpa, what's the matter? Or do you already think that the Song Corporation is in your pocket?"
Mr. Song narrowed his eyes.
"As a descendant of the Song family, I treat everyone equally. As long as you are motivated, I will give you a chance."
Song Mo just felt it was extremely absurd.
He asked Song Nanxi sarcastically: "You want to join Jingtai, what can you do?"
Song Nanxi curled her lips and looked at him calmly.
Frivolous and confident.
"What a coincidence. I am also interested in the investment that Jingtai is making recently."
"You still have the nerve to say that?!"
Song Mo really couldn't understand, "So? You want to use the emotional card to get Yu Jing to sign a contract with you? Song Nanxi, are you too naive?"
The chips that Yu Corporation is researching have achieved remarkable results, making countless people jealous and wanting to get on board this big ship.
Now it’s not that Yu’s company lacks investment, but other companies are trying every means to give them money.
"Even if you can really take a bite of this cake, then what? Do you understand management and R&D?"
You don’t know anything, yet you still dare to be greedy!
Song Nanxi didn't care about Song Mo's contempt.
Sooner or later he will pay a heavy price for his arrogance.
"Whether I can do it or not, just watch me."
"I can't possibly agree to that! You can't even think about entering Jingtai while I'm here!"
Song Mo made a harsh statement.
During their conversation, Mr. Song listened quietly the whole time.
Until this moment, he looked at his grandson who was filled with pride.
He said calmly, "I am still the boss of the Song Company now."
This one sentence made Song Mo's face even darker.
"It's settled. It's just right that you come here today. Let me ask you, what are you going to do for Nanxi's birthday?"
Song Nanxi almost forgot about this, "Grandpa, it's my birthday?"
Seeing surprise in his granddaughter's eyes, Grandpa Song sighed, thinking that Song Nanxi didn't know.
"In a few days, on the 7th, you will be born."
"Oh," Song Nanxi said, "it turns out that I was born on the day of the Beginning of Autumn."
After being taken away, Song Nanxi never celebrated her birthday, and later on she even lost the habit of celebrating her birthday.
Mr. Song said gently: "This birthday means a lot to you, you must celebrate it well."
Song Nanxi was not obsessed with her birthday. She glanced at Song Mo and said, "You seem very surprised."
Song Mo really didn't think about Song Nanxi. Logically speaking, Song Yirou and Song Nanxi swapped places, and their birthdays were on the same day.
Even Song Yirou's birthday was prepared by her family last month.
Song Yirou even ordered a dress early on.
His eyes were complicated for a moment.
"Grandpa, Xiaorou's birthday is also on that day."
"So?" Old Master Song's eyes were sharp, and Song Mo couldn't help but lower his head.
He asked harshly: "For a fake, are you going to keep mistreating Nanxi?!"
"Xiao Rou is not a fake!" Song Mo couldn't help but said, "Grandpa, Xiao Rou grew up under your care. If she heard you say that, she would be so upset!"
"Let her suffer if she feels uncomfortable."
Mr. Song said indifferently, "Compared to the suffering Nanxi has endured, she has enjoyed enough happiness over the years!"
"grandfather……"
"That's it. Go back and come up with a plan for me!"
Old Master Song interrupted Song Mo directly and made the final decision.
Song Mo left the old house feeling annoyed.
"Nanxi, sit down."
Mr. Song asked her, "Do you feel wronged?"
Song Nanxi raised her eyebrows, met the old man's distressed eyes, and smiled indifferently.
"Grandpa, I am no longer at the age where I long for family affection."
Looking at her, Mr. Song had already made a decision in his mind.
He suddenly asked, "If I let you celebrate your birthday with Song Yirou, would you be willing?"
As their eyes met, Song Nanxi vaguely guessed what Old Man Song was going to do.
She curled her lips, "It's just a formality. Anyway, I'm not the one who's uncomfortable."
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