novelkee Chapter 193 Beast-Eared Ling Ge
Chapter 193 Beast-Eared Ling Ge
Ling Sheng used the same trick again, adding a large amount of chili peppers to the dish.
As a result, Jiang Muye ate with great relish.
He would also interact with the dog from time to time, repeatedly saying, "Son, go find your mother," his clingy manner making Ling Sheng's teeth ache.
Jiang Mu was doing it on purpose; he happily scratched the Crown Prince's chin, admiring Ling Sheng's dark face.
Jiang Mu received the news of Qi Yu's departure immediately, but before he could even feel happy, he saw Ling Sheng.
I almost forgot, this is also a 'love rival'.
Wow! How does Song Nanxi manage to recruit so many people!
bother!
……
Old Master Song eventually found out about Song Nanxi moving her household registration out.
She was called back to the old house.
Song Nanxi saw the room full of people, including two elite lawyers.
"Nanxi is here, please have a seat."
Old Master Song tapped the documents in his hand and said calmly, "I announced back then that all my property would be left to Nanxi after I passed away, but now I've decided to give it to her ahead of time."
Song Qi couldn't help but protest, "Dad, you're being too hasty! Besides, Song Nanxi is only in her twenties. You're giving her so much money, can she really keep it?!"
"I called you here to show you my attitude, not to ask for your opinions."
Old Master Song's tone was firm: "What was due to you in the first place—the shares and real estate—I distributed to you when you got married. I want to leave the rest to Nanxi, and I don't need any of your consent."
The reason he called everyone over was to tell them that they no longer needed to covet what he had.
Song Nanxi appeared very calm.
If Grandpa Song is willing to give it to her, then she will take it.
In any case, no matter what his children and grandchildren do in the future, Song Nanxi will take care of him in his old age and see him off in his final days, and he will definitely not suffer any grievances.
Song Nanxi also noticed that Song Yirou was not there.
After Mr. Song finished speaking, he said to the lawyer, "Let's begin."
The lawyer immediately began communicating with Song Nanxi about the components of the assets the old man wanted to transfer to her.
The company's shares are all held by the Song family's children, which is why they don't like each other but still stick together when dealing with outsiders.
Old Master Song transferred all his shares to Song Nanxi, in addition to more than a dozen properties, etc.
Song Qi and Song Hong were so jealous their eyes turned red.
"Dad, I think you're being too biased. You have more than one granddaughter, Song Nanxi!"
Song Hong couldn't help himself. Even though he knew he couldn't interfere with the old man's decision, he said sourly to Song Hai, "Brother, your daughter is really something."
"Nanxi is my granddaughter, but not his daughter."
Grandpa Song said directly, "Nanxi's household registration has already been transferred out. What I gave Nanxi is only for her and has nothing to do with anyone else."
Song Hai's face twitched, his heart filled with regret.
If he had treated his adopted daughter better after Song Nanxi returned, then now—the shares that Song Nanxi took from Old Master Song, plus the shares held by their family, would mean that they would have the final say in the entire Song Corporation!
There was a lot of stuff, and the lawyer talked on and on until his mouth was dry.
They were all shocked by this enormous wealth.
Not to mention the other members of the Song family who originally had a chance to get a share of the pie, they must hate Song Nanxi to death, right?
Unfortunately, Song Nanxi, who had transformed into a super-rich woman, didn't care at all.
The lawyer told Song Nanxi to take some time to complete the property transfer formalities before the property could be fully transferred to her name.
Mr. Song is in good health and very cooperative, so the procedures were completed in just one day.
Apart from Old Master Song, the three siblings of the Song family all hated Song Nanxi to death.
She was so proud of herself for getting such a large share of the wealth!
"Alright, if there's nothing else, you can leave. Boss and Amo, stay here."
Old Master Song told them to leave. Ever since Song Nanxi returned and became so successful, he had grown increasingly displeased with his children.
They always say he left the money to Nanxi, but they don't even look at their children. None of them are as filial as Nanxi!
We only see each other a few times a year. Sitting on the bench in the old house, I feel like I have nails on me. I can't stay long before I feel an urge to run away.
Fortunately, he has seen through it all now.
"Dad, is there anything else you need to tell me?" Song Hai asked respectfully.
Could it be that we're trying to persuade them to accept Song Nanxi back? If so... it's not impossible to agree.
Old Master Song glanced at him, as if he could see right through him.
He gave a mocking smile and said directly, "I will announce to the public that from now on, Song Yirou is no longer a member of the Song family. Find a time to move her out as soon as possible!"
Otherwise, let's all get out of here together.
He's retired anyway, so he doesn't care about anything anymore.
"Dad, Xiaorou is still..."
"Don't try to play the sympathy card with me. I'm giving you an order, not negotiating with you!" Old Master Song glared, his imposing manner undeniable.
Song Hai's skin tightened immediately.
But Song Mo said, "Grandpa, I understand. I will do it as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Old Master Song finally felt a little relieved.
She glanced at her good-for-nothing son and thought, "He's not even as sensible as a junior!"
Song Nanxi burst out laughing.
Song Mo wasn't being sensible at all; he clearly had ulterior motives.
"What are you laughing at?" Old Master Song squinted.
Song Nanxi smiled, "Suddenly becoming rich, I'm in a great mood~"
Song Mo let out a barely perceptible sigh of relief.
After giving the notice, Old Master Song wanted the two of them to get lost.
He said to Song Nanxi, "Recently, a lot of people have been giving gifts, mostly antiques and such. There's no place to put them in the house on Fengqiao Road. Take a look at the houses I gave you, see which one is suitable, pack up and move."
Before leaving, the father and son heard Old Master Song's words and couldn't help but show complicated expressions.
Song Nanxi thought for a moment, "Okay, let's pick one with a courtyard so the Crown Prince can have some fun."
……
The news that Song Nanxi was moving spread very quickly.
Chi Hao was the first to raise his hand to offer his help.
Song Nanxi chose a detached villa, which has three floors with a basement and a garden of more than 1,000 square meters, enough for the prince to have fun.
However, the interior design is from many years ago and is somewhat outdated.
Chi Hao patted his chest and said that he could entrust the design to Song Nanxi. He would use the best materials and guarantee that Song Nanxi could move into a brand new house after the New Year.
Song Nanxi agreed and transferred some money to Chi Hao.
Chi Hao, who was not short of money, exclaimed, "Sister Song, you're being too polite. Don't you consider me a friend? I'm just using this house as practice. Just don't complain about my design later. Forget about the money."
"One thing at a time. You either take the money, or I'll find someone else."
Normally, small amounts of money are fine, but Song Nanxi's house is big. If the best materials are used, the total cost of the hard and soft furnishings would be endless.
“Okay, okay,” Chi Hao said cheekily, “That’s right, my Sister Song is not short of money now, her wallet is bulging!”
...
Grandpa Song was very fast.
No sooner had Song Hai and Song Mo been notified than the news was spread.
Of course I won't use the official platform; Song Yirou isn't worth using official resources for!
Song Yirou had already anticipated this; she had long planned to leave the Song family.
However, the fact that Old Master Song was so ruthless and actually transferred all his property to Song Nanxi still aroused Song Yirou's resentment.
"I used to try so hard to please him, but he doesn't appreciate it at all!"
The system reminded her: "You're already in a very passive position. How long are you going to stay so depressed? Are you waiting for Song Nanxi to take everything away from you?"
Song Yirou said coldly, "Anyone can say sarcastic things. Haven't I been trying? If you had helped me more, I wouldn't be in such a passive position!"
The two people started arguing again.
They blamed each other for being useless.
Song Nanxi hadn't paid attention to Song Yirou for a long time. Recently, she had some free time, and Ling Sheng picked out a few scripts for her to read in the evening.
Song Nanxi sat cross-legged on the large bed, reading one of the scripts.
Hearing the bathroom door open, she glanced at it casually.
Then…her gaze remained fixed on the man.
Song Nanxi licked her lips and asked knowingly, "Brother Ling, what is this?"
The man in front of her was wearing a well-fitting black shirt and trousers, but the shirt was semi-transparent, and the flesh-colored fabric that was faintly visible was incredibly sexy.
And on his head were two furry ears.
"Animal ears, do you like them?" Ling Sheng smiled, placed the box in his hand at the foot of the bed, and knelt on the bed with his knees bent. "I did my research. Netizens said that girls really like this kind of thing."
The man suddenly leaned closer, and Song Nanxi leaned back.
Her eyes lit up. "Oh? What about the body chain from last time? You didn't find that online, did you?"
Ling Sheng raised an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
Song Nanxi clicked her tongue and couldn't help but beckon Ling Sheng to lower his head and touch his ears.
The feel of the fake is still somewhat different from the real one.
"Not as soft as the Crown Prince's."
Ling Sheng's face darkened. The mention of that stupid dog reminded him of Jiang Muye, that scheming man.
"Don't like it? Then I won't wear it—"
He was about to get up when he said that.
"Oh no~" Song Nanxi quickly hooked her arms around his neck and said with a smile, "Although you're not soft enough, you're just... so sexy!"
Ling Sheng's eyes flickered.
Song Nanxi's fingers moved over his pectoral muscles.
In a low voice, she asked, "Brother, want to play some games?"
Ling Sheng emptied the contents of the small box with a clatter, a wild smile playing on his lips. "Here you go."
……
Having experienced so many worlds, how could Song Nanxi not understand anything?
But she didn't have that fetish, and she never touched it, not even when she was doing missions.
And look at the tall, strong man who, during the day, meticulously handles official business in a bespoke suit.
Before her, however, they were completely submissive.
Surprisingly, she was actually attracted to it.
The man, in particular, always looked at her with a tolerant gaze.
No matter what Song Nanxi did, the other person would always pat her head encouragingly.
With a seductive smile, he said to her, "You can do whatever you want, won't that be relaxing?"
"Hmm... does this make me any happier?"
Song Nanxi grabbed his neck, her fox-like eyes narrowing slightly.
She couldn't resist bending down and kissing him.
"A little bit~ Brother Ling, you're so... you know..."
Ling Sheng licked his lips and chuckled softly.
"Which one? I see you really like it."