sjar Chapter 352: Blind Date for Me? 0 Frame Starts Packing Up All the Food and Running Away
Chapter 352: Blind Date for Me? 0 Frame Starts Packing Up All the Food and Running Away
Seeing that Song Shiting's face was not very good, Song Qixuan persuaded him, "Shiting, Second Uncle has met this young man a long time ago, and he is very good.
He started from scratch and built a fortune of tens of billions, and he is engaged in a high-tech industry with great development potential.
His assets are considered top-notch among the wealthy families in the imperial capital, and coupled with his excellent personal character, he is qualified to be the son-in-law of our Song family."
Song Shiting sneered and said, "Second Uncle, is this what you call a young man? He is already 39 years old!
He is almost forty years old, you can just say he is an old man!
In addition, the information also stated that he had been divorced once and had a six-year-old daughter!
Putting aside his age, my sister would never marry a divorced man! Moreover, our family is so poor, my sister would never suffer with him! "
Bang.
Song Shiting threw the information directly on the table without even showing it to Jiang Nanxi.
The direction he threw the information was exactly in the direction of Song Qixuan, and it hit Song Qixuan's water cup, splashing water all over Song Qixuan.
"Song Shiting!"
Song Qixuan quickly stood up and wiped the water stains off his clothes, saying dissatisfiedly, "Don't you think about what your sister is like? It's great that someone can marry her!
Everyone thought she had a mental illness because of her crazy appearance. No one from the wealthy families in the capital wanted to marry her!
It is her blessing that such an outstanding person likes her now. Don't be ungrateful for your blessings!"
"Do you want this blessing?"
Song Shiting sneered and said, "This man is so good, why don't you let Song Zili marry him? You don't need to worry about Nanxi's affairs, second uncle.
If you keep worrying about this, I will enroll you in a senior citizen university, so you can go there and go to school, or you will get sick from sitting around at home all day!"
"you……!"
Song Qixuan was about to reprimand Song Shiting, but Song Shiting took a sip of tea and said, "Second Uncle, I think you are not in a good mind and are confused. Don't attend the board meeting this week.
In addition, you don't have to continue with the project you are responsible for. I will send someone to take over tomorrow. With your current brain, I guess you can't make the right judgment. I'm afraid you will lose money again and won't be able to explain to the board of directors."
Song Qixuan's expression changed slightly, and he didn't dare to mention the blind date anymore. "I... I'm not thinking about Nanxi's sake, Shi Ting, don't misunderstand me!"
Song Shiting simply ignored him.
Song Qixuan didn't dare to talk to Song Shiting anymore, so he looked at Jiang Nanxi and found that Jiang Nanxi was showing off his dishes crazily as if it had nothing to do with him.
They hadn't even started eating yet, but Jiang Nanxi had already put a large bowl of vegetables into her own bowl and picked out the fattest hairy crab to start peeling and eating.
"Eat, eat, and eat!"
Song Qixuan couldn't help but say, "Jiang Nanxi, look at you, you don't even know how to eat elegantly, you don't have the demeanor of a wealthy lady at all.
I just introduced you to a lifelong partner, but you didn't take it seriously. Do you know that you are not like Zi Li, a girl who grew up in a wealthy family and is recognized by everyone?
Other wealthy families in the capital think that you are from the countryside, vulgar and crazy, and not presentable.
In this case, you should find an etiquette teacher to learn some basic etiquette. In addition, learn from the teacher how to get along with the elders!
If you learn a little etiquette and act like a lady from a wealthy family, no one will look down on you."
Jiang Nanxi paused while chewing the hairy crab and said, "Uncle, how do you think the socialites of wealthy families should eat?"
At this time, the sound of a car was heard outside the villa, and the housekeeper went out to greet it.
Song Qixuan glanced outside the room, then said to Jiang Nanxi, "How do wealthy ladies eat? Why don't you learn from Zi Li?
Zili grew up beside me. When she was four or five years old, I hired an etiquette teacher to teach her. Although she is younger than you, she is your role model. "
Jiang Nanxi glanced at Song Zili and saw her sitting there with her back straight, pretending to be serious, and eating in small bites with chopsticks.
Jiang Nanxi suddenly realized and said, "Oh, I see. So this is what wealthy socialites are like. But Song Zili, are you full enough after eating so little?"
I have to ride you back later, you have to eat more, what if you can't run? How can I get home? Don't wealthy ladies think about others? "
Song Zili instantly remembered how he crawled around at Song Qixuan's birthday party, and his face turned red.
She was so angry that her teeth itched, but she didn't dare to do anything rude to anger Jiang Nanxi. She could only glare at Jiang Nanxi secretly and said, "Can you shut up?"
While the two were talking, a man came in from outside the villa, and Song Shiting's face became even uglier.
He even stood up, pulled Jiang Nanxi up and said, "Nanxi, let's go home! Let's not eat today's meal!"
"What's wrong, brother?"
Before Song Shiting could answer, Song Qixuan said, "Shiting, now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?
The person I introduced to Nanxi is here, so the two of them can get to know each other. Maybe if Nanxi shows her ability, the two of them can get together right away."
"What success? Second uncle, you are going too far!"
When Song Shixing saw the middle-aged man who walked in, who was a little bald, he instantly became angry.
"How can you introduce a date like this? You find a young girl yourself, but you introduce an old man to me who has no girlfriend? Second uncle, do you have any shame?
If you like this guy so much, you can let Song Zili marry him! Or let Second Aunt marry him! "
"Yeah, good idea!"
Jiang Nanxi clapped her hands and said, "Let Second Aunt marry him! Second Uncle, it's not the first time you've been cuckolded, you must be used to it!"
“You guys…! You are really lawless!”
Song Qixuan was almost irritated by their words. He stood up and slammed the table.
"Everyone, sit down!"
Song Qixuan said angrily, "No one can leave today without my permission! I am the oldest elder here, and you guys should try to disrespect your elders!
Especially you, Song Shiting! You keep getting ahead of me. Believe it or not, I will tell the directors of the board of directors, and no one will support you!"
After Song Qixuan finished speaking, he asked the servants to close the door of the villa. He was determined not to let them leave and insisted that Jiang Nanxi go on a blind date with the man on the spot.
"You won't let us go, right?"
Jiang Nanxi saw that the door was closed and calmly took out a stack of red plastic bags from the storage space.
"Brother, help me get it."
Jiang Nanxi handed the stack of red plastic bags to Song Shiting, then picked up a red plastic bag in her hand and directly poured the plate of hairy crabs on the table into the plastic bag.
As she fell, she shouted, "The relief grain from the imperial court has arrived. How great it is!"
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