After returning to Nancheng, I was busy with various things in the company and could not spare any time. My skills in my hands were almost wasted. If I didn't practice for one day, my hands would grow.

She sat under the desk lamp, holding a knife and carving a gold piece.

The golden gold is money even if it is dregs, but Nan Song doesn't feel it is a pity at all. The knife cuts quickly and accurately, carving out a rose in an instant along the thinning traces, lifelike.

This craftsmanship can be regarded as the secret skill of their Nan family. Only one heir is chosen from generation to generation. Grandpa passed it on to his father, and his father passed it on to her.

When Nan Song was three years old, he sat in his father's arms with a carving knife and began to carve things. He wasted countless good things on gold, silver, and jade before he developed his skills.

But except for her own family, no one knew she could do this, and neither did Yu Jinwen.

She had just finished carving a rose, and Nan Song was about to carve another one when the internal phone rang. She got up to answer it and heard the voice of Butler Zhao, saying that Nanya wanted to see her.

"Let her come over."

Nanya felt that she had suffered all the grievances in her life in these few days. Since Nan Song came back, she had not had a comfortable day!

She was locked up in solitary confinement from time to time, unable to get out, and being watched by others was like being in jail. She was simply worse off than dead.

Today, she finally took advantage of her time to go to the toilet. She called Nanning Bai for help and asked her father to come back quickly to rescue her. However, Nanning Bai was addicted to gambling on stones and couldn't help herself. He couldn't care about her daughter.

After a few perfunctory words, she hung up the phone, making Nanya almost furious.

This money obsessed dad is totally unreliable when the critical moment comes!

Nanya sat on the toilet, anxious, feeling that it would not work if she continued like this, sooner or later she would be driven crazy by Nan Song.

She felt that she could not get into a head-on confrontation with Nan Song, as she would not get any good results.

Moreover, she can't go on alone like this, she needs a helper.

Nanya bit her lip and thought hard for a long time, and finally made up her mind to dial a number. Success or failure depended on this!

"Sister."

When Nanya was brought to Nan Song's room by the housekeeper, she did not yell at her like before, but greeted her respectfully, looking as polite as she could.

"Yes." Nan Song took the carving knife to complete the finishing work and responded lightly, feeling that the day's training was beginning to bear fruit.

She glanced in Nanya's direction, then looked away, "We agreed to memorize it for two days, but we finished it so quickly? It seems that I underestimated your IQ. Let's memorize it and listen."

Nanya was startled. She was just busy fighting wits with the two bodyguards today. She didn't have enough time to feel aggrieved. How could she have the time to really memorize any house rules? What a joke!

There are a hundred house rules, it's good if she can remember one.

"Ah, this..." She smiled awkwardly, "I haven't finished reciting it yet. I'll recite it to eldest sister tomorrow. I came to see you with a merciless request. I hope eldest sister can

permit."

Nanya's attitude changed drastically, but three years ago, or in other words, since childhood, she had always been so respectful, polite, well-behaved and pleasant in front of Nan Song, and then her true colors were revealed.

Showing courtesy for nothing, committing adultery or stealing, Nanya is still the same Nanya, but Nansong is no longer the good-tempered Nansong.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Nanya said: "I was thinking, can we bring Nan Lin to the Rose Garden to stay for a few days? She is about to graduate from college. The three of us sisters have not been together for a long time, and we still miss her."

Nan Song turned his head and glanced at her, "Don't you and Nan Lin have always had a bad relationship? We've been jealous since we were kids."

"No, my sisters are all noisy here. Besides, that was all in childhood. Now that we have grown up, it's time for sisters to work together and support each other. What do you think?"

Nan Song looked at Nanya's scheming smile and lamented in her heart: What other bad thoughts could she have? She just wanted to call a helper to deal with her vicious sister.

"Okay, then bring Nan Lin and let's have a good get-together."

Anyway, we are all responsible for disciplining my sister, so it is just right to teach them together, saving time and effort.
Chapter completed!