Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Song Pingqing couldn't help but sigh once again that the Murong family was really good to him.

She is just a study partner! She actually uses Zhao Lei, a bodyguard, driver and assistant! ! ! !

There is a storm inside, but everything seems calm on the surface.

Song Pingqing put away his phone and looked at Wu Qiming: "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

So half an hour later, four burly men took the two of them to sit in a microphone.

Song Pingqing: I eat at noon, why do I eat at night? ! ! !

Although Wu Qiming's mouth wasn't full of oil, he never stopped eating. He chewed each bite more than ten times before swallowing it.

"What kind of way is this to eat it?" Song Pingqing was shocked.

If you don’t know, you might think there’s something wrong with his bite.

"My agent said that eating this way makes it easier to get full earlier."

Song Pingqing: ...It’s so hard to be a star.

Song Pingqing took a big bite of the hamburger.

Fortunately, she didn't have to go that route.

"Go buy another sundae." Song Pingqing said to Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei went and came back with six sundaes in his hand.

Very good, very fair, everyone here has one, without leaving anyone out.

Song Pingqing placed one of the sundaes in front of Wu Qiming: "Come, I'll teach you a new way to eat it, French fries dipped in ice cream."

Song Pingqing spoke seriously, and Wu Qiming was stunned.

"Are you serious?" He felt that Song Pingqing was playing a trick on him.

The young man is quite defensive.

Song Pingqing picked up the French fries and demonstrated it to him.

Wu Qiming was skeptical. He picked up the French fries while observing the reaction on Song Pingqing's face, but the latter remained expressionless.

"......" Song Pingqing, this guy is really not as fun now as he was when he was a child.

Seeing that she had no reaction, Wu Qiming tried it and found that it tasted quite good.

"How is it?" Song Pingqing took a big bite of the hamburger.

"Hmm... delicious!" Wu Qiming's eyes lit up and he dipped another French fry in it. "Oh my god! How could you think of eating it this way?"

“Are the fries delicious?”

"good to eat."

"Is the sundae delicious?"

"good to eat."

"Of course the combination is delicious." Song Pingqing said nonsense.

The next morning, a sharp explosion broke out in the cafeteria of the training room where Wu Qiming was.

"Why did you mix the water from the mushroom soup and the tea egg together??!!!" The chef went crazy.

"Because mushroom soup is delicious, tea eggs are delicious too." Wu Qiming said confidently.

It must be said that Wu Qiming does have some talent for dark cuisine.

Chef: You're a fucking genius.

However, Song Pingqing was completely unaware of all this. She never imagined that Wu Qiming would actually build a canteen, let alone that so many of her beautiful brothers and sisters would not have enough to eat.

At the moment, she was staring at the computer screen in front of her with red eyes.

Dongfang Wubai sat there leisurely, crossing his legs and drinking coffee.

What a joke! Could her ability to make a living be learned so easily?

Song Pingqing suddenly clapped his hands excitedly and jumped up from the stool!

"It's swollen! It's swollen and numb! I really am a genius!"

Murong Xue was startled by her, and the look she gave her was so sharp and cold that it almost froze Song Pingqing on the spot.

When Song Pingqing received this signal, he immediately laughed awkwardly a few times: "Well, I was just too happy for a moment."

"Oh?" Murong Xue gently stirred the straw in the juice cup and looked at Song Pingqing with an unfriendly look.

"Wrong." Song Pingqing was completely honest.

After all, Murong Xue hates people who make noise the most.

"How much has it increased?" Murong Xue asked.

"Two hundred and seventy thousand." Song Pingqing replied.

"You used real money again?" I have to say that Murong Xue really knew Song Pingqing very well. When she heard her scream just now, she probably knew what she had done and what the result would be.

But this guy has no self-control. How much money can she make with the two million yuan in her pocket? He also started to nag in Murongxue's ear?

When these two people clash, it's like boiling tofu with brine, one thing conquers another.

Dongfang Wubai looked at the young sisters in front of him with a smile, and felt that it was great to be young. Even after losing a million, they still dared to continue fighting with real money.

Stock market operations have ups and downs, but fortunately, after losing more than one million yuan, Song Pingqing learned his lesson. He would carefully investigate the information and analyze the policies before buying and selling. Therefore, in subsequent operations, although there were occasional mistakes, the losses were all within the acceptable range.

By mid-August, when the collaboration between Gu Zongnan and Yan Que ended, Song Pingqing had doubled his money thanks to the stock market.

"You guys are so relaxed, just take classes here." Gu Zongnian said in a dark tone, "I'm so busy over there that I just want to solve everything by spending money."

"Why don't you go out and play for a while before coming back?" Song Pingqing rolled his eyes at him. "Why come to Jincheng instead of going back to your home?"

"I've already been back to Vancouver. I came to Golden City for something important."

Gu Zongnian took out something that looked like a smartphone and showed it to Song Pingqing: "Brother, your intuition is always good. Can you help me see if this thing has any use?"

"What is this?" Song Pingqing wanted to take it, but Gu Zongnan didn't give it to her. Instead, he operated it himself to show her. "This is a new thing that Yan Que came up with when he was researching software. Tsk, not counting the software, she asked me for five million just for this thing."

Before Song Pingqing had the chance to sigh that it was so easy to make money as a genius, he was attracted by Gu Zongnan's operation.

Song Pingqing was deeply shocked, and even his usually calm appearance became uneasy.

You say it looks like a smartphone, right? But it doesn't really have the functions of a smartphone, it's more like a small tablet, and it's a bit laggy.

But if you say it is a small tablet, the only software inside it is the home device control system they developed.

It's a real good thing, but it's still a prototype.

"You can spend five million to buy it, so you must have your own ideas." Song Pingqing asked Gu Zongnan to test his thoughts and also to push him to develop in the direction he wanted.

However, Gu Zongnian was like an awakened super NPC, and he directly said what Song Pingqing wanted to say the most: "Yes, I think it would be great if the mobile phone could be made like this."

Hearing this, Song Pingqing's pupils trembled. They trembled so much! ! ! !

This time, their Chinese smartphone research and development is probably faster than that of the West.

Song Pingqing looked at Gu Zongnan and thought to himself: This man is really worthy of being Gu Zongnan, his mother is a genius, his father is a businessman, and he is actually a genius businessman!