The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 15: An Apology to My Snail Rice Noodles!

Song Nanxi's heartbroken appearance seemed genuine.

In front of Qi Yu, she always maintained a spirit of revenge and was in a very good mental state.

Qi Yu felt genuinely guilty at her sudden reaction.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault."

Seeing the young man who had just treated her like a criminal now fawning over Song Nanxi, Song Yirou's displeasure reached its peak.

“Nanxi, is it really necessary to be so harsh on your employees? It’s just a bowl of snail noodles, something like that… only you can handle it,” she raised her chin and asked Qi Yu, “Since you’re not her boyfriend, then you must be her bodyguard? I happen to need a bodyguard too. You come with me, and whatever salary she pays you, I can give you double.”

In Song Yirou's mind, what kind of vision could Song Nanxi, who grew up in a poor and remote area, possibly have? She certainly wouldn't be willing to pay this person a high salary.

With the system as her cheat code, Song Yirou knew about Qi Yu's plight in advance. So, could she use that as a starting point to give Qi Yu more care and attention?

Qi Yu's lips moved, her face extremely pale.

“Sure,” Song Nanxi suddenly said.

Song Yirou's face lit up with joy, but she asked warily, "Really?"

Qi Yu's eyelashes trembled as she looked at Song Nanxi in disbelief.

Like an abandoned puppy.

Song Nanxi curled her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. "As long as he nods, I'll let him go."

She wanted to see just how powerful Song Yirou's charm was.

Upon hearing this, Song Yirou breathed a sigh of relief. How could someone like Qi Yu possibly be loyal to Song Nanxi, who had a terrible personality?

She immediately declared, "I'll give you a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, and I'll try my best to meet any needs you may have. This is a very generous offer anywhere. Think it over."

"laugh."

Song Nanxi chuckled.

Song Yirou looked at her coldly, "What? Do you pay him a higher salary?"

"No, no, no, this offer is indeed very generous, extremely generous!" Song Nanxi clapped her hands and urged Qi Yu, "What do you think? Such a generous employer, why don't you hurry up and grab him? You won't get another chance like this once you've missed out!"

Qi Yu tightened her grip slightly, staring at Song Nanxi without saying a word.

Song Yirou added another bargaining chip, "30,000 is just the base salary. You'll get plenty of bonuses if you perform well. And I won't scold people for every little thing."

Meaning?

Song Nanxi yawned, "Hurry up and decide, I'm hungry!"

A hint of anger flashed in Qi Yu's eyes.

Suddenly, he took off his mask without saying a word.

"Is this acceptable?"

Under the corridor lamp, the clear scar on Qi Yu's cheek caught Song Yirou's eye, startling her so much that her gaze reflexively darted away.

Once she realized what she had done, Song Yirou immediately turned back.

He said stiffly, "What's the big deal? I know some of the best plastic surgeons in the country. If you'd like, I can introduce you to one—"

"I refuse." Qi Yu coldly curled her lips, her demeanor gloomy.

Song Yirou couldn't believe it. "The conditions I offered weren't good enough?"

"I just find you annoying, stay away from me."

Qi Yu stood silently behind Song Nanxi.

As Qi Yu finished speaking, alarm bells rang in Song Yirou's mind.

System: "Attention! Attention! You have been disliked by someone with great fortune. Your charm value has decreased, and a negative buff has appeared!"

"what?!"

Song Yirou's eyes widened. "Why do you hate me! I get it now, has Song Nanxi said a lot of bad things about me to you?!"

That must be it! Song Yirou suddenly realized.

"Slap, slap!"

Song Nanxi quickly slapped her twice across the face.

"I really envy you. You're so ordinary yet so confident. I really hate that I'm not the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, so I can just slap your mouth to pieces."

I got hit again.

Sparks were practically flying from Song Yirou's eyes. "You bitch! Are you never going to stop?!"

With both old and new grudges combined, Song Yirou threw herself at Song Nanxi without regard for her image.

Song Nanxi rolled her eyes, not giving Qi Yu a chance to move, grabbed Song Yirou's hair, and pressed her face directly onto the bowl of 'sad' snail noodles.

"Apologize to my snail rice noodles! What gives you the right to look down on them!"

"Song Nanxi! A madman!"

The first time it was sewage, the second time it was snail rice noodles.

She absolutely must kill Song Nanxi!!

Song Yirou fled again in disarray.

This made her realize clearly that she should not interact with Song Nanxi in private, because Song Nanxi would resort to violence at the slightest disagreement and was simply a shrew!

Song Nanxi put her hands on her hips and scoffed dismissively, "That's it?"

Qi Yu's pupils trembled as she silently lowered her head to adjust her mask.

As soon as I looked up, my face was cupped in my hands.

Qi Yu stared at her blankly.

Song Nanxi rubbed his face hard, very satisfied with Qi Yu's choice, "You were very good this time, I'm going to reward you."

good……

Is it appropriate to describe a man?

Qi Yu's ears turned slightly red, and she was still a little annoyed. "Don't do that next time, I don't like it."

Even anger has little deterrent effect.

Song Nanxi was very happy, and her reward was very straightforward: send her money!

Qi Yu had only been on the job for two days when he received tens of thousands of yuan.

The income came in so fast it was almost dizzying.

After transferring the money, Song Nanxi sighed.

Qi Yu followed her gaze and saw the bowl of snail rice noodles that had been ravaged, and guilt welled up again.

Song Nanxi puffed out her cheeks: "Buy me a meal, you pay!"

For some reason, Qi Yu felt like laughing.

Her lips twitched slightly, unnoticed by anyone behind her mask.

He said softly, "Okay."

-

However, they didn't get to eat that meal in the end.

Song Nanxi received a last-minute invitation from Chi Hao to have dinner.

Song Nanxi would be happier if the location wasn't a hospital.

Jiade Hospital is a renowned high-end private hospital in H City, boasting top-tier medical standards nationwide, but it is not open to the general public.

"Inviting you to the hospital? Explain yourself, or I'll slap you."

Chi Hao chuckled, "Actually, the food at Jiade Cafeteria is really good! When can't we eat at other restaurants? It's just here. We can't just come to the hospital for a meal, can we?"

Song Nanxi clicked his tongue twice, "Dude, you're pretty abstract too."

Chi Hao immediately said, "The world is like an elephant, so how can something so abstract not be considered a form of resistance against the world?"

"Alright, Elephant, if the food in the cafeteria isn't as good as you say, I'll show you what real 'abstract' is."

Chi Hao sensed a faint irritability about Song Nanxi; if he didn't like her food, she might actually hit him.

"Taste is a very personal thing... Wait a minute, I'll go call Brother Ye!" Chi Haochao muttered softly, then dashed into a ward.

Song Nanxi never expected that the person hospitalized was Jiang Muye.

Jiang Mu also came out quickly. He was very thin, and his arms were covered in intricate tattoos under his black short-sleeved shirt, making him look arrogant and domineering, just like the person he was.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Mu also saw Song Nanxi.

He raised an eyebrow slightly and then looked away.

"Let's go."