Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 253 It was Liu Qingyan who corrupted Nanxi!
Seeing that the brothers' expressions had changed, Liu Qingyan leaned over and glanced at their phones.

Seeing the chat interface between the two, Liu Qingyan was a little surprised, because Jiang Nanxi, who was so stingy, actually transferred money to both of them!

Although only three yuan was transferred.

The photographer also came over and took a picture of their chat interface, and the audience saw what Jiang Nanxi had given them.

Jiang Nanxi sent Song Shiting a picture of a bottle of paraquat, then transferred three yuan to him with the note, "Sending you paraquat, may you never suffer again."

She sent Song Shixing a picture of toilet cleaner and transferred three yuan to him, with the note, "Sending you toilet cleaner, wishing you all the best."

[Hahahaha, I knew Jiang Nanxi wouldn't send anything normal. She only transferred three yuan to them so they could buy it themselves!]

Three yuan isn't enough to buy paraquat and toilet cleaner; you'll end up paying extra!

[You could say she's sincere, since she sent paraquat and toilet cleaner. You could also say she's insincere, since her transfer note was a carefully prepared blessing, and it even rhymed.]

"I also received!"

Li Chu glanced at her phone and saw that Jiang Nanxi had sent her a picture of Wahaha AD calcium milk and also transferred three yuan to her.

The note reads, "Sending you Wahaha, may you laugh heartily."

Li Chu exclaimed "Yay!" and said, "Wahaha only costs two yuan and fifty cents. After I buy Wahaha, I still have fifty cents left!"

Song Shiting looked at her with immediate jealousy.

Song Shixing looked at Liu Qingyan with schadenfreude, "What did you receive? Nanxi said the gift she gave you was the most special. It's not something even more bizarre, is it?"

Song Shiting also looked over.

Everyone else looked at Liu Qingyan.

Liu Qingyan leaned back casually in his seat, playing with his phone with his large, well-defined hands. A rare hint of smugness appeared on his handsome, refined face. "She gave me black tea."

"What? Black tea?"

Song Shixing was slightly shocked. "Good black tea is very expensive. The kind that my older brother likes to drink sells for more than 100,000 yuan per tael. Jiang Nanxi is actually so willing to spend money on you!"

Song Shiting's gaze toward Liu Qingyan grew even colder.

The audience was also surprised.

[My goodness, Teacher Liu is definitely special in Jiang Nanxi's heart. She always gives Li Chu Wahaha drinks, but she actually gave Liu Qingyan black tea!]

[Teacher Liu is also a tea enthusiast; Jiang Nanxi must have known he liked tea to give him this!]

Oh dear, I might as well just die from this!

[Something's off about Young Master Song's eyes. I can sense a strong hint of jealousy. Is he jealous of Teacher Liu?]

[Oh no, could it be that President Song has also fallen for that crazy woman Jiang Nanxi? He's such a handsome, domineering young CEO, how could he be so foolish as to think like Liu Qingyan?]

Song Shiting thought for a moment and asked, "Liu Qingyan, what kind of black tea did she send you? How much did she send?"

If it's the really expensive kind, this guy can't do it! He just found a little cabbage, he can't let it be eaten by a pig!

Liu Qingyan: "Iced black tea."

Song Shiting: "..."

Liu Qingyan: "She knows I like to drink tea, and she also knows I'm in good health and have been liking to drink iced tea lately."

Song Shiting: "..."

Liu Qingyan: "Iced tea only costs two yuan and fifty cents. She transferred three yuan to me and even gave me an extra fifty cents. Unlike you guys, you don't even have enough money to buy things and you have to add more yourself."

Song Shiting: "..." Liu Qingyan glanced at the chat interface.

He couldn't help but say again, "I'm sending you red tea, wishing you prosperity and good fortune. What a wonderful blessing, more sincere than yours."

Song Shiting: "..."

You're seriously ill. He'll have to keep a close eye on Jiang Nanxi from now on. He can't hang out with someone like that who's sick.

Song Shixing couldn't hold back any longer and leaned close to Song Shiting, saying, "Brother, I did some research on mental illness the other day. The book said that mental patients often suffer from delusions, and the clinical manifestations of delusions include persecutory delusions and erotomania."

Liu Qingyan's behavior is a classic example of infatuation; he's fantasizing that Nanxi likes him.

Song Shiting nodded seriously, "Mental illness can be passed on to children. In the future, we should have less contact with the Liu family, and it would be best to keep Liu Qingyan away from Nanxi."

Song Shixing also said seriously, "That's right, there's no history of mental illness in our family, it must be Liu Qingyan who has a problem, he's corrupted Nanxi!"

The director was speechless when he saw that the guests had received such outrageous gifts and were all quite happy about them.

He rubbed his forehead and said, "Alright, let's leave it at that. Let's start the game!"

The director noticed that the other guests didn't want to pursue the matter of Jiang Nanxi cheating on food, so he didn't say anything more.

Most importantly, Liu Qingyan brought a lot of food for everyone to eat together, including him and the staff. Since he was indebted to Liu Qingyan, he couldn't say anything!

But the director thought the matter was over, but He Rou stood up unhappily and said, "I still can't play games! Why did everyone else receive something but I didn't?"

He Rou's expression was still aggrieved, with tears welling up in her eyes. "I know she has always disliked me, but it's because she always targets Wanwan. I spoke up for Wanwan from a neutral perspective!"
Cheng Qiaozhi and Wanwan haven't arrived yet. Everyone else here received a gift except me. I feel like she's trying to get everyone to isolate me... Waaah..."

Towards the end, He Rou even started to cry.

The director frowned, unsure of what to say.

Jiang Nanxi rushed to He Rou's side instead, comforting her, "How could I not have prepared a gift for you? I was planning to give it to you myself!"

He Rou paused in her sobs, a little taken aback, "You really prepared this for me?"

"Yes, yes."

Jiang Nanxi reached into her pocket, pulled out a handful of cockroaches, and shoved them into He Rou's hand. "Take these. They're the New Year's gifts I finally managed to bring back."

He Rou: ? ? ? !

He Rou felt something crawling around in her palm. She gasped, her face turned deathly pale, and she burst into a scream.

"What is this? A cockroach! Let go of me! Go away! Don't come any closer!"

He Rou tried to pull her hand back, but Jiang Nanxi held it tightly, forcing her to hold all the cockroaches in her palm.

He Rou could feel the cockroach crawling and struggling in her hand in an attempt to escape!
"Let go of me! Let go of me! You're disgusting! Are you sick in the head?!"

Seeing that she stood up and wanted to run away, Jiang Nanxi pulled her back, "Oh, we're all friends, don't be so polite with me, just accept them."

He Rou screamed in despair, "No! Get out of here!"

Jiang Nanxi: "It's the New Year, and you're not even accepting a gift? That's impolite. This isn't for you, it's for the child. Take it!"

He Rou: "Director!!! Help!"

The director saw that He Rou was almost fainting from fright, so he quickly went over and pulled her away.

"Alright, Jiang Nanxi, stop fooling around!"

The director gave Jiang Nanxi a symbolic glare.

Seeing He Rou run away crying uncontrollably, Jiang Nanxi suddenly stood up and said, "Who was just telling me they wanted New Year's goods?"