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

Chapter 260 You green tea b*tch, stop pretending!

"You're right, I'm really useless."

Yan Xingxue's voice was low, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and there seemed to be a faint shimmer of water in her eyes.

“I thought I could help Nanxi, but…” Yan Xingxue looked at Song Nanxi, “Nanxi, scold me.”

Ling Sheng, waiting for Yan Xingxue to retort: ​​"?"

You damn green tea b*tch, try pretending again!

Song Nanxi glanced at Ling Sheng and said, "Let's leave it at that."

Before the "Most Popular Person System" was completely eradicated, no one was certain that Song Yirou could be imprisoned for life, and Song Nanxi had a clear understanding of this.

What interests her now is what kind of deal Song Yirou made with the Chu family, and the Chu family also has intricate connections with her cheap master.

Song Nanxi had a feeling that the day she would face off against the Chu family was not far off.

Ling Sheng pursed his thin lips and let out a cold sneer from his chest, "Go ahead and protect him, I don't believe you can't see through his act."

Yan Xingxue took Song Nanxi's hand with a wronged expression, "Nanxi, look at him!"

"I think you two are like idiots!"

Song Nanxi rolled her eyes. "I said this matter ends here, and I won't hold anyone responsible. If you two really can't stand each other, why don't you just fight again?"

Startled, Yan Xingxue quickly said, "Nanxi, I won't fight anymore."

Ling Sheng coldly curled his lips, "I'm allergic to green tea."

They glared at each other, and if looks could kill, Song Nanxi believed they would have died right in front of her.

Song Nanxi was speechless and didn't intend to indulge them. After all, she had a lot to do and had no interest in watching men fight over her.

If it's naughty, just find another one.

She opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. By the time the two of them realized what was happening, the car had already sped away.

As snowflakes drifted down, two men with distinct styles, yet both strikingly handsome, turned their heads simultaneously.

Amidst a blanket of snow, the beautiful scene resembles a scene from an idol drama, exuding a dreamlike quality.

The next second, their eyes met.

Ling Sheng chuckled: "Bad luck."

Yan Xingxue: "Disgusting."

Without exchanging words, they tacitly chose a direction to stay away from that jerk!

……

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Song Nanxi remained in Beijing.

Grandpa Song hadn't been here for many years. Many of the old places he remembered had been renovated and changed drastically.

He planned to take Butler Bai with him to stroll around the old places in Beijing and reminisce about the past.

But the plan was interrupted early in the morning.

Someone actually came to wish me a Happy New Year?

The small building where Song Nanxi now lives was arranged by Yu Jing, and its location is naturally one of wealth and nobility.

The surrounding neighbors are all important figures that ordinary people would rarely see in their lifetime.

Old Master Song looked surprised, and Butler Bai resumed his duties, going out to welcome the person in.

It was Qin Zhou who brought Qin Yao to their door.

"Grandpa, I am Qin Zhou. Do you remember me?"

The last time we met was at Song Nanxi's birthday party.

It had been a few months since I last saw Qin Zhou, and he had gotten quite tanned, but his physique had become even more upright and muscular, with every inch of his muscle containing powerful explosive force.

Old Master Song naturally remembered his former superior's grandson very well, and he said happily, "Of course I remember! Your name is Qin Zhou, right? How is your grandfather?"

Qin Zhou's gaze swept across Song Nanxi's face, concealing the thoughts in his eyes, and he respectfully replied, "Thanks to Miss Song, my grandfather's health is getting better and better. He heard about your news in Beijing and specially asked me to come and wish you a Happy New Year. My grandfather also asked me to ask when you have time, as he would like to get together with you."

Hearing this, Mr. Song was immediately transported back to his youth, to the days when he was still in the army.

He nodded happily and said yes repeatedly.

"I'm available anytime, it depends on the old commander's arrangements!"

When talking about Old Qin, Old Master Song's tone was full of respect.

After exchanging pleasantries, Qin Zhou fell silent for a moment. He was not a particularly eloquent person, and his gaze kept drifting towards Song Nanxi's direction.

Qin Yao, however, was very sweet-talking. He clasped his hands together and wished Grandpa Song a Happy New Year, showering him with compliments one after another, almost making the old man feel young again.

Soon, Grandpa Song beckoned him over, and the two started chatting.

The living room had a peaceful atmosphere.

Seeing Song Nanxi playing on her phone, Qin Zhou paused for a moment before slowly walking to her side.

His deep, magnetic voice carried a hint of restraint.

"Miss Song, Happy New Year."

Song Nanxi smiled and said, "Happy New Year. It's been a while since I've seen Old Qin. He should be able to walk normally now, right?"

Hearing her take the initiative to start the conversation, Qin Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded as he told her about Old Master Qin's recent situation.

Despite being terminally ill, Mr. Qin was not only able to stand up and walk, but his health also improved significantly. Those who knew about Mr. Qin's condition found it incredible.

“Recently, many people have come to my door asking who cured my grandfather. I have written down the list of families who want to seek medical treatment. If you are willing to treat them, I will help you make contact.”

Song Nanxi was very satisfied with the Qin family's tactfulness in not revealing her identity and putting her in the public eye.

"I'm willing to see a doctor, but I have a condition."

Qin Zhou answered without hesitation, "Go ahead."

“Let’s take the Ge family as a model. I refuse to accept people like them who do all kinds of evil, for fear of damaging my karma.”

Qin Zhou's lips curled up slightly, and his voice became even gentler. "I understand. To be honest, most of the patients on this list who are seeking medical treatment are on good terms with the Qin family. The fact that you are willing to treat them means that the Qin family, as the middleman, has also gained their favor. In this respect, our Qin family has taken advantage of you."

He was prepared; he had already brought the list over to show Song Nanxi.

Looking at the prominent figures from those families, Song Nanxi said calmly, "The world is bustling with activity, all for profit. I don't mind if your Qin family benefits from it, but what I want is mutual benefit. You should understand."

Having received her benefits, they tacitly agreed to join her camp.

Qin Zhou quickly understood the implied meaning in her words and smiled, "Miss Song, rest assured, our Qin family would be more than happy to oblige."

With that in mind, Song Nanxi quickly finalized the first patient for her consultation.

An elderly woman who had been paralyzed for many years saw hope of standing up again, probably because of Mr. Qin's recovery.

With the candidate finalized, the rest is up to the Qin family to negotiate.

Before Qin Zhou and Qin Yao had even stepped out the door, Yu Jing arrived with bodyguards and gifts.

Their eyes met, and Yu Jing's peach blossom eyes flickered for a moment before spreading into a gentle smile, "Young Master Qin has arrived very early."

“You’re not late either,” Qin Zhou nodded slightly. “I still have things to do that Miss Song asked me to do, so I’ll take my leave now.”

Yu Wan, dressed in a beautiful winter cheongsam, jogged in from outside the door with light steps.

"Brother, you didn't even wait for me! Are you in such a hurry?!" As they passed each other, she glanced at Qin Zhou curiously.

Ugh, what a cold-hearted man!