kingnovel Chapter 11 Don't overact, it'll only make you feel inferior.
Chapter 11 Don't overact, it'll only make you feel inferior.
"Ah."
Qi Yu lowered her eyes and met Song Nanxi's gaze, her dark pupils calm and unwavering.
How do you know it doesn't meet my standards?
Qi Yu's voice was soft and light, with a quality that was like gold but not jade.
"Handsome, tall, and good at serving people."
"Oh—so you heard me. That's definitely my standard," Song Nanxi said, sizing him up. "Then tell me, in what way do you not meet it?"
"This..." Upon hearing this, Chen Feng quickly stepped forward, "Miss Song, why don't you take a look at others?"
He kept giving Qi Yu meaningful glances, urging him to speak quickly.
Few can handle a pampered young lady like that when she gets willful. He was there to do business, not to make enemies.
“It doesn’t fit any of these criteria,” Qi Yu said.
"Very good, very unique!" Song Nanxi clapped her hands, her rebellious spirit shining through. "Then I'll choose you! Qi Yu, I want him to be my bodyguard."
No one expected that Song Nanxi would ultimately choose Qi Yu.
Even Ling Sheng frowned. There was no need to worry about the combat power that Chen Feng could bring, but Ling Sheng disliked the gloomy temperament of this person.
"Are you sure?"
Song Nanxi looked back with a half-smile, "Ling Giegie, you're the one who let me choose this myself."
Ling Sheng really wanted to shut Song Nanxi up. "Speak properly, stop being sarcastic. I didn't say you couldn't choose."
Since that's the case, he'll handle the rest with Chen Feng, like signing the contract.
The others were a little disappointed when they heard that they had not been selected.
After all, Song Nanxi was beautiful and seemed to have a very interesting personality. "Miss Song, are you really not going to reconsider me?" The person who initially wanted to perform a striptease for Song Nanxi looked aggrieved.
Song Nanxi patted his hard muscles, "It's okay, once I set up my MCN company, you can come and be a streamer here, I'll support you."
"Okay, thanks, sis!" the other person quickly changed their tune.
The meeting room was instantly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Chen Feng was both happy and worried for Qi Yu that he had found a job.
Since they were not selected, Chen Feng simply gave the others a break and told them to go home.
That left only the four of them in the reception room.
He hesitated for a moment, then said to Song Nanxi, "Miss Song, Qi Yu is the most outstanding student I have ever taught. His level is definitely the highest among the people I brought today. However, there is something..."
"The contract hasn't been signed yet, you have the right to back out."
Qi Yu interrupted Chen Feng and took off her mask.
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.
The young man's phoenix eyes were as calm as a still pool, but in fact he had very superior facial features. His black, tousled hair hung above his eyebrows and eyes, and the upper half of his face was so perfect that it was impeccable.
But all the perfection came to an abrupt end on the lower half of his face, where crisscrossing scars marked his right cheek, clearly the result of being cut by a sharp object.
Qi Yu's skin was pale, but the scars had a slight pinkish tinge, making the presence of those wounds even more pronounced.
It's like an irreparable flaw appearing on a fine piece of jade.
Noticing their silence, Qi Yu subtly tugged at the corners of her lips.
"I look scary."
"Is it possible that the silence... is because I'm speechless?" Song Nanxi rolled her eyes at him. "That's it? Dude, stop making yourself dramatic. You're making yourself feel inferior."
Qi Yu was stunned.
Ling Sheng chuckled softly and said to Chen Feng, "Then I'll go prepare the contract. Qi Yu, do you have any objections?"
Qi Yu blinked, a hint of doubt appearing in her lifeless eyes. "I don't meet her requirements."
This guy is really insecure!
Song Nanxi took two steps to him, snatched the mask, and put it on his face herself, her actions anything but gentle.
“You can eat it after removing the head,” he paused, “Oh no, I mean you can eat the lower half of the face. That’s pretty good.”
He's tall and handsome, so what if he has a scar on his face?
Seeing that Qi Yu did not resist, Ling Sheng understood.
He sighed, hoping that the boy wouldn't end up becoming Song Nanxi's toy.
At first, Qi Yu was the first one he ruled out, but unexpectedly, it turned out that he was not to be trifled with, and that was just a disguise.
"I'll have He Jian prepare the contract. Let's go to my office."
Song Nanxi looked at Qi Yu's face for a while, and almost couldn't resist pulling off his mask again. "Actually, it's better for you not to wear a mask; it's more conducive to wound healing."
"It's alright, I'm used to it," Qi Yu said calmly, her eyes lowered.
"Dude, you're such a show-off," Song Nanxi thought to herself.
But she considers herself a kind person, and not reopening old wounds is her virtue.
"Okay, but your mask is a bit ugly, uglier than your face, it affects my style."
Qi Yu: "...Um, sorry."
It's so ugly it's unbelievable.
……
The moment Qi Yu signed the contract, it meant she belonged to Song Nanxi.
Chen Feng seemed genuinely happy for Qi Yu, and insisted on inviting Ling Sheng and Song Nanxi to dinner.
"No need for dinner, I still need to go home." Song Nanxi's phone was ringing off the hook with hundreds of missed calls. She smiled at Chen Feng, revealing her white teeth. "Brother Chen, I have a request, but I don't know if I should say it."
Chen Feng found Song Nanxi very interesting and laughed heartily, "What's with all this requests? Just say it!"
Song Nanxi boldly spoke up, "Then send me the contact information of those soldiers from today."
Chen Feng was speechless: "Girl... are you really trying to steal my girlfriend?"
That's going too far!
Ling Sheng's face darkened: "No!"
He was afraid that Song Nanxi was still thinking about the striptease and was engaging in group sex, so he broke her legs!
"You can't do this, you can't do that, Ling Sheng, you've now become the person I hate the most!"
Song Nanxi snorted and pulled Qi Yu away.
As soon as she stepped out the door, she said matter-of-factly, "Qi Yu, give me your colleague's WeChat."
Qi Yu: "..."
Receiving no response, Song Nanxi crossed her arms and glanced at him sideways.
"You don't have it?"
"……Have."
In the end, Song Nanxi achieved her goal.
She specifically took a screenshot and sent it to Ling Sheng.
The dream of 900 million young men: [Laughing so hard, who can stump me?]
Qi Yu looked at the names of the newly accepted friends and fell into a state of confusion.
Ling Sheng: [?]
Ling Sheng: [Song Nanxi?]
Ling Sheng: [What's wrong with your name? Change it back.]
Ling Sheng: [Give up, Chen Feng has given a strict order, they won't do a striptease for you.]
Not only did Song Nanxi not change it, she also wanted to change it for others.
For example, Qi Yu is: a pitiful little thing with low self-esteem (wanting a pat).
Ling Sheng is: The most hated person doesn't even deserve a name.
Not only that, she also wanted to take screenshots to vent her anger at Ling Sheng.
Qi Yu, who silently witnessed everything, pursed her lips, trying her best to ignore the strange nickname in the contact.
……
I had just finished doing all that when a phone call came in impatiently.
Song Nanxi accidentally pressed the answer button.
"Tsk, what bad luck."
Song Hai suspected he had misheard, but out of respect for his authority, he couldn't ask Song Nanxi what she had just said. He said sternly, "Nanxi, you're going home right now, right now!"