The next day, Dong Qing explained the Nan Family's project to Nan Xi in detail early in the morning. This also included harm to Qiao and Nan Family's interests.
Ji Shanglin had already paved a path for Nanxi, waiting for her to freely display her skills.
Recently, Nanxi and Ji Shanglin had gotten along quite well, so she decided to take a leave of absence from Ji Shanglin. In fact, Ji Shanglin also had his own things to do, so it was inconvenient for him to bring Nanxi along.
After sending Ji Jing away, Nanxin headed straight for the South Mansion.
This place had originally been controlled by Nanchun Heng, but now it was completely occupied by Nanchun Yuan.
She was standing in front of the building with her sunglasses on, looking up at the tall building. Her heart was beating fast.
It was unknown how Nanchun Heng had once said that the mountains and rivers he fought down would all be hers and this entire building would be hers!
Since something had happened to her father that she couldn't give to her, then she might as well take it back herself!
She took out her phone to find Qiao Hai's private number and called him. It was Dong Qing who had given this call to her.
"Hello, who is this?" Qiao Hai's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding a little lazy.
"Hello, Director Qiao. I'm Nan Xi. I came to the Southern Hill building today to discuss the project for the Eastern Ascension Ceremony. Would you be interested in coming over?"
Qiao Hai immediately frowned upon hearing this, "What do you mean?"
"Nothing much, I'm just here to discuss on behalf of Teacher Ji. If you've already left, then there's no need. If you still haven't left, then come to the Southern Hill Estate. I'll be waiting for you in the meeting room."
Qiao Hai was silent for a few seconds. "I'm the major shareholder of this Eastern Ceremony. Of course I want to hear about my project. I'll rush there immediately!"
The corners of Nan Xi's mouth curled up in a cold smile. He crossed his arms over his chest and swaggered into the hall.
The receptionist saw her and was shocked. She quickly stopped her, "Sorry, Nan …" Miss Nanxi, may I ask who you are looking for? "
Three years ago, before something happened in South Stream City, the front desk security had recognized her.
However, she hadn't been here since the incident with Nanchun. Now that she had suddenly appeared, these people were shocked and terrified.
They were afraid that if she came to cause trouble, they would become the fish in the pond.
"Don't worry, I've asked Nan Chun Yuan to come here to talk about the Eastern Ceremony's project. Why don't you call him and ask if he wants to talk about it? If you don't talk about me leaving right now, I definitely won't give you guys any trouble. "
After all, these people were not his trusted aides. They were all laborers, so it was understandable that they would listen to whoever paid them.
"Okay, you... Please wait a moment. "
Two minutes later, the front desk looked at Nan Xi and said, "Director Nan has asked you to go up, and he's waiting for you in his office."
Director Nan? South Stream frowned.
This was what he used to call his father. Not only had he snatched away his father's inheritance, he had also taken away his title!
However, it didn't matter. What he took, she would take with him!
Nan Xi walked into the elevator with his hands crossed in front of his chest in a haughty manner, as if he was a queen stepping into the field.
Once the elevator doors closed, the hall immediately burst into commotion. Everyone was busy discussing what they had said and what they had done was different.
It wasn't just the lobby on the first floor. Every place that Nan Xi showed his face became a bomb site, and the entire building began to boil.
Nan Xi had come prepared today, but she was not the least bit nervous. Today was different from the past; she had a backer as well!
If the people in the South Building were worried, no one would be as worried as Nan Chun.
He knew that it was certain that Nanxi would succeed in coming this time, but he couldn't figure out why she suddenly came to the company when she wasn't at home.
"Director Nan, Miss Nanxi has arrived." The secretary came to report.
Nan Chun Yuan gathered his thoughts and said, "Let her in."
A minute later, Nan Xi appeared in his office. This office wasn't unfamiliar to him. It was just that he hadn't been here for three years, so it gave him a feeling that things had changed.
After being remodeled by Nan Chun Yuan, the company was still in good business. It seemed to be of poor quality and was filled with a sense of money. The only thing missing was a red note stuck on the wall.
It was like he had no taste or experience... A tycoon who only had money in his eyes!
"Xi Xi, why did you come to the company? You know full well that you are no longer a member of the Nan Family, so what do you want the people outside to say about you coming here? "
Without waiting for Nan Xi to sit down, Nan Chun Yuan said this in a displeased tone.
The corners of Nan Xi's lips curled up into a sneer. He took off his sunglasses, looked at Nan Chun Yuan and said,
"Since I'm not from the Nan Family anymore, then why did Second Uncle run over to my Dad's side and cry? If you have the ability to do so, you can take down the project from the east! "
Nanchun Yuan was so disgusted by Nanxi that he lost all his face, and his face immediately darkened.
"Xi Xi, we know that you are not from the Nan Family, I am speaking in front of outsiders!"
"Sure!" Nan Xi placed his bag on the sofa and sat down.
"Then how do you want to talk about the project of the Eastern Ceremony?" Teacher Ji has already left the decision to me, so I'll listen to what you have to say first. "
When Nan Chun Yuan heard this, he stared at Nan Xi for a moment. He felt that the reason Nan Xi was in such a bad mood was because he had gone to find Nan Chun Heng.
After all, it was only after seeing her that Nan Chun Yuan found out. Nan Xi had not told her the truth about her, and Nan Chun had thought that Nan Xi was always staying at the Nan Family!
"Xi Xi, I know you have always been against me, three years ago it was because of your father, but now it is still because of your father!
Yes, he is not free to be in prison and should not cause so much trouble for him to worry about. But think about it, what am I doing this for?!
Am I doing it for myself? I did it all for the Nan Family!
The Nan Family is not only ours, but also your father's blood and sweat. If you want to destroy the Nan Family, that is the same as destroying all of your father's blood and sweat.
"Ha!" Second Uncle, your habit of putting on a tall hat and lying to yourself has not changed at all!
"No matter what the outside world says, my father and I are both members of the Nan Family, and the Nan Family is my father's blood and sweat, so I can't just sit by and watch it get destroyed."
Nan Chunyuan raised his eyelids and looked at Nan Xi with a benevolent expression.
"I'm glad you're aware of this. Actually, I know that it's not easy for you all these years. Also, your mom is in the hospital.
Sigh … "I did something wrong. Wait until the matter of the Eastern Courtyard was over, then I'll give you one million, which will be enough for you two to live for a while."
Nanxi raised her hand and tucked the hair by her ear behind her ear, smiling as she asked,
"Second Uncle, since I'm here today on behalf of Teacher Ji, then let's do business. You should inform them that we have a board meeting at ten."
When he heard that, he frowned again. "Why do you have to gather so many people? Since you're in charge of Teacher Ji, isn't that a matter of a single sentence from you?
Just make a phone call and have someone sign the contract with us, and it'll be fine! "
Nan Xi's smile became even brighter, "This really won't do, Second Uncle. When I came, Teacher Ji had an explanation, and he was just waiting for you to publicly apologize in the board of directors.
He's still angry. Do you think it's possible for me to make a phone call? We still have to listen to Teacher Ji! "
Nan Chun Yuan: "..."
Seeing that he couldn't make sense of the situation, he could only summon the board of directors to the meeting room at ten in the morning under great pressure.