Nan Jin looked at Nan Xi, who appeared to be quite aggrieved. Nan Jin let out a cold laugh.
"After all this time, you still don’t understand. I don’t care whether you feel wronged or not—I want results, got it?
I’m thinking your apology is also the insincere kind. Nan Xi, you have to realize something—if you want to be successful. you’ve got to learn to be shameless."
Nan Jin thought that Nan Xi probably felt that she was already wronged enough, had already apologized, yet Bai Zhi was still unwilling to forgive her, which had nothing to do with her.
"What do you mean?" Nan Xi was somewhat confused. Hadn’t he said before that acting weak was also a way to succeed?
"It’s not that acting weak is a problem, but you need to use different methods for different people. Acting weak only works on those who care about you.
To those who don’t care, whether you are aggrieved or sad, what does it have to do with them? Better learn this quickly. I’m leaving tomorrow night, and you will celebrate the New Year with Ah Xiu. Before that, you’d better figure out a way to make her willing to take care of you!"
Nan Jin said this coldly. He had no way to stay; his own family still had many matters for him to deal with, but that didn’t mean Nan Xi couldn’t stay behind, and he still had a lot to do.
He had to make Ah Xiu realize that he was willingly staying behind for New Year and about Nan Xi’s situation—he should let Ye Xiu know about it.
Nan Xi: "..." Truly heartless and indifferent. Sometimes, Nan Xi felt that Nan Jin seemed to hate her, although it wasn’t very obvious.
If it wasn’t for his money, and the need to use him to get close to Ouyang, Nan Xi really wouldn’t want to listen to him anymore. But the more she knew, the more she felt that this Nan Jin wasn’t a nice person at all.
"I understand, Father. I’ll ask my brothers to help me, don’t worry. I’ll definitely stay."
Nan Xi actually wanted to go back with him to see for herself, but Nan Jin was unwilling to take her.
"Hmm, that’s good then."
In the evening, Nan Jin sat with the villagers, drinking and chatting about old times.
While Ouyang and Moh Li, at the last moment, stopped Bai Zhi, Nan Xi saw it and stealthily followed them.
Even so, her frame was really not something that could easily be hidden—not the columns blocking her, but she blocking the columns.
Therefore, Bai Zhi and Moh Li spotted her in no time.
"Bai Zhi, we are going back home for the New Year tomorrow, so could you please give us some of those Air Freshener Pills, and the Hemostatic Powder as well?"
Ouyang, having cleaned himself up by then, was quite satisfied with his appearance this time. The gentle face and doting eyes all expressed perfectly.
At that moment, he felt that Bai Zhi would definitely, definitely be moved.
Bai Zhi glanced at Ouyang, who was immersed in his fantasies, while Moh Li nodded.
Sure enough, Ouyang heard the answer he wanted. He knew Bai Zhi must like him.
His luck had always been so good.
The very next second, Ouyang’s smile froze. How could that be the response?
Shouldn’t she have just given it to him? Then he would ask for the recipe. Bai Zhi was being a bit too realistic, which actually made him a bit angry.
But thinking about it, maybe Bai Zhi was feeling jealous right now. So, he decided to be understanding towards Bai Zhi for the moment, but she definitely couldn’t act in the future.
"Of course, whatever amount you have, we can buy, and we’re open to negotiating the price," said Ouyang, utterly dismayed.