Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 352 Setting Me Up on a Blind Date? Starting with 0 Frames, Packing Up All the Dishes and Running Away
Seeing that Song Shiting's expression was not good, Song Qixuan advised, "Shiting, your second uncle has already met this young man, and he is quite good."

He built his fortune from scratch to tens of billions, and his business is in a high-tech industry with great development potential.

His assets are among the best in the capital's wealthy families, and coupled with his excellent character, he's qualified to be our Song family's son-in-law.

Song Shiting sneered and said, "Second Uncle, is this what you call a young man? He's already 39 years old!"

You're almost forty years old, you can just say you're an elderly person!
In addition, the information also stated that he had been divorced once and had a six-year-old daughter!

Putting aside his age, there's absolutely no way my sister would marry a divorced man! Besides, our family is so poor; my sister can't possibly suffer with him!

Bang.

Song Shiting simply threw the documents on the table without even showing them to Jiang Nanxi.

He threw the documents in the direction that Song Qixuan was heading, and they hit Song Qixuan's water glass, splashing water all over him.

"Song Shiting!"

Song Qixuan quickly stood up and wiped the water stains off his clothes, saying with dissatisfaction, "Don't you even think about what kind of person your sister is? It's already a miracle that someone is willing to marry her!"
With her erratic behavior, everyone thought she had a mental illness, and no wealthy young man in the capital wanted to marry her!
It's her good fortune that such an outstanding person has taken a liking to her; she shouldn't take her blessings for granted!

"Do you want this blessing?"

Song Shiting sneered and said, "This person 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 like this, I'll enroll you in a senior university so you can go to school and avoid getting sick from being idle at home all day!

"you……!"

Just as Song Qixuan was about to reprimand Song Shiting, Song Shiting took a sip of tea and said, "Second Uncle, I think you're not thinking straight. You're already confused. Don't attend the board meeting this week."

Furthermore, you don't need to continue the project you're in charge of; I'll send someone to take over tomorrow. Given your current mental state, I doubt you'll be able to make the right judgments, and I'm afraid you'll lose money again, which will leave you unable to explain to the board of directors.”

Song Qixuan's expression changed slightly, and he dared not mention the blind date again. "I... I didn't mean this for Nanxi's sake, Shiting, please 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 her acting as if it was none of her business, showing off her dishes like crazy.

Before they even started eating, Jiang Nanxi had already filled her own bowl with a large amount of food and picked out the fattest hairy crab to peel and eat.

"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 have no demeanor whatsoever as a socialite from a wealthy family."

I just introduced you to someone important, but you didn't seem interested. Do you even realize you're not like Zili, a girl who grew up in a wealthy family and is universally admired?

People from other wealthy families in the capital think you're from the countryside, crude, crazy, and not presentable.

In this situation, you should find an etiquette teacher to learn basic manners. Also, learn from the teacher how to interact with elders!
If you learned a little etiquette and acted like a socialite, you wouldn't be so disliked by everyone.

Jiang Nanxi paused in her act of eating a hairy crab. "Then, Second Uncle, tell me, how should socialites from wealthy families eat?"

Just then, the sound of a car came from outside the villa, and the butler went out to greet it.

Song Qixuan glanced outside before saying to Jiang Nanxi, "Why don't you learn from Zili how socialites eat? Zili grew up by my side, and I hired an etiquette teacher to teach her when she was four or five years old. Although she is younger than you, she is your role model."

Jiang Nanxi glanced at Song Zili and saw her sitting there, pretending to sit up straight, eating very small bites with chopsticks.

Jiang Nanxi suddenly realized and said, "Oh, I see, so this is what socialites from wealthy families are like. But Song Zili, are you full from eating so little?"
"I still need to ride you back in a bit, you need to eat more, what if you can't keep up? How am I supposed to get home? Don't you, a socialite, think about others?"

Song Zili immediately recalled how she had crawled around at Song Qixuan's birthday banquet, and her face flushed red.

She was so angry she wanted to bite her tongue, but she didn't dare do anything rude to anger Jiang Nanxi. She could only glare at Jiang Nanxi and say, "Can you shut up?"

As the two were talking, a man entered the villa, and Song Shiting's expression turned even more unpleasant.

He stood up, pulled Jiang Nanxi up, and said, "Nanxi, let's go home! We don't need to eat this meal today!"

"What's wrong, brother?"

Before Song Shiting could answer, Song Qixuan said, "Shiting, you're already here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
The guys I introduced to Nanxi are all here; the two of them could get to know each other. Maybe if Nanxi makes a good impression, they'll just become a couple.

"What do you mean, 'accept'? Second Uncle, you've gone too far!"

When Song Shixing saw the middle-aged man who walked in, who was also balding, he instantly became furious.

"How can you introduce a guy like that? You find young girls yourself, and you introduce an old geezer to my sister? Second Uncle, have you no shame?"
"If you like this guy so much, why don't you let Song Zili marry him? Or let your second aunt marry him!"

"Yes, that's a great idea!"

Jiang Nanxi clapped her hands and said, "Let Second Aunt marry him! Second Uncle, it's not like this is the first time you've been cuckolded, you're probably used to it!"

"You...! You are truly lawless!"

Song Qixuan was almost driven mad by their comments, and he stood up and slammed his hand on the table.

"Sit down, all of you!"

Song Qixuan said angrily, "No one is leaving today without my permission! I am the oldest elder here. You all try disrespecting your elders!"
Especially you, Song Shiting! You've been taking advantage of me every day, believe me, I'll tell the board members, and then not a single one of them will support you!

After Song Qixuan finished speaking, he even had the servants close the villa door, determined not to let them leave, and insisted that Jiang Nanxi go on a blind date with that man on the spot.

"You're not letting us leave, are you?"

Seeing that the door was closed, Jiang Nanxi calmly took out a stack of red plastic bags from the storage space.

"Brother, could you carry this for me?"

Jiang Nanxi handed the stack of red plastic bags to Song Shiting, then, holding a red plastic bag in her hand, she immediately poured the plate of hairy crabs on the table into the plastic bag.

As she collapsed, she shouted, "The imperial court's disaster relief grain has arrived! How wonderful!"

Song Qixuan: ? ? ?

other people:? ? ?

(End of this chapter)