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

He Wushou felt a heat rising to his head and turned around to curse the person who grabbed him.

As a result, he was only 1.7 meters tall and turned his head away without seeing Zhao Lei's face.

Zhao Lei: The expressionless gaze from a two-meter-tall man.JPG

Song Pingqing pulled Song Wen to stand behind Zhao Lei and made a provocative expression imitating whistling: Wuhu~

Zhao Lei did not let go of He Wushou's hand. His dark face with a cold expression looked particularly intimidating given his two-meter height.

Zhao Lei looked at He Wushou with a scrutinizing gaze. Although he did not say any insulting words, he revealed a subtle sense of contempt:

"Mr. He, the Hu family's previous experience is still a lesson for us. You should cultivate your character and do good deeds."

"This time it was only Miss Song who came to discuss this with you. Next time maybe Mr. Murong will come to discuss it with you in person."

Hearing this, Song Pingqing couldn't help but glance at Zhao Lei, as if he was surprised that he would say that directly, as if he had received some new instructions from President Murong Ba.

No way, it was only five minutes since she sent a text message to President Murong in the bathroom, how could Zhao Lei receive the order so quickly?

When He Wushou heard what Zhao Lei said, he felt extremely angry.

You call Song Pingqing talking about things? You are just pointing your finger at someone and scolding him, okay? ? ?

"Who doesn't have a few adopted daughters?" He Wushou sneered, "Do you really think that adopted daughters can be used as real daughters?"

He has many more adopted daughters than Mr. Murong, but they are not serious relationships.

The purpose of saying it now was just to disgust Song Pingqing.

Hearing what He Wushou said, Zhao Lei immediately burst out with a sharp and murderous aura: "Mr. He, I will convey everything you said today to Mr. Murong."

He waved his left hand, and before Song Pingqing could react, seven or eight bodyguards who did not come with her appeared in the venue and surrounded He Wushou.

He Wushou was also a seasoned businessman, and was not afraid of such a situation. He just looked at Zhao Lei and asked, "Are you Murong's man?"

"I am the person Mr. Murong personally assigned to Miss Song. I am under the command of Mr. Murong and Miss Song. Everything is based on Miss Song's safety and interests."

Zhao Lei's words were neither humble nor arrogant, but they were not meant to answer He Wushou's question, but to warn him that Song Pingqing's status in the Murong family was not something a bastard like him could speculate about.

After saying this, Zhao Lei immediately restrained all his sharpness and made a gesture of invitation. It seemed polite, but his words were unquestionable:

"Given your past bad behavior and your actions today, I think your presence here will be detrimental to Miss Song's healthy growth, so please leave."

"Ms. Song may not make a big deal out of it for the sake of her biological father's face, but Mr. Murong and Miss Murong will not care about this little bit of property."

"Crazy! You Murong family are really a bunch of crazy people!" He Wushou suddenly cursed as if he heard some ambiguity in his words.

"Adoptive daughters, there are as many of these things as you want, and they can also make--"

"What?" A middle-aged male voice suddenly sounded, interrupting He Wushou's words, "Mr. He, I don't agree with what you said."

The man spoke in a very gentle voice, but his tone was not like his voice. Instead, it carried a sense of oppression from a superior.

Song Pingqing looked over subconsciously. Who else could it be but Song Jinyan, President Murong Ba's doctor friend?

When the naughty child saw who was coming, she immediately turned into a well-behaved girl, with a decent smile on her face, "Uncle, long time no see."

Song Wen was stunned and exclaimed in his heart, "So this is the real Versatile Girl?"

Song Pingqing pulled Song Wen after he finished speaking, and Song Wen finally reacted and followed Song Pingqing and said, "Hello, uncle."

Song Jinyan smiled and said hello very gently, then looked at He Wushou again: "I think that Mr. He, with such a concept, should not look down on the bidding of Jinyan Biotechnology. Then I will not invite you to participate in the bidding meeting of Jinyan Biotechnology next week."

Jinyan Biotechnology is a milestone project for Song Jinyan to transfer his industry from abroad to China. There are so many places to make money that everyone thinks it is a piece of fat meat and wants to get in and take a bite.

He Wushou was naturally no exception. He had already invested several million just to make a bidding plan and lay the groundwork in the early stages.

Song Jinyan's words touched upon his interests, and He Wushou's eyes were red with anger: "Mr. Song, are you also going to follow them in making such a fuss?"

"Of course, after all, I am also an adopted son." Song Jinyan said with a smile, "By the way, although I have not been in the country for a long time, I have heard a little bit about it."

"Mr. He, you are involved in many real estate projects. You don't want to be targeted by Mr. Murong like the previous Hu Nao Group."

After Song Jinyan finished speaking, he looked at Song Pingqing and pointed at Song Wen beside her, with a hint of joking in his tone:

"Which niece of mine is this? I haven't been back to China for more than ten years and have never seen her."

Song Pingqing was stunned for a moment.

Aren't all the adopted sons and daughters of the Murong family so clever?

You don't even need to send a signal, you know what it means? ?

Seeing that He Wushou had been taken away by the bodyguards, Song Pingqing said, "We are all one family in the world, so just treat her as your niece."

This is really shameless. Song Jinyan sighed in his heart, President Murong Ba really chose a good sister for Murong Xue, it seems that there is no blood relationship between Song Wen and her.

Song Wen dared not to be distracted any longer. After hearing what Song Pingqing said, he immediately took the opportunity to introduce himself: "Hello, Mr. Song. I am actor Song Wen. My representative works are The Legend of Zhen Huan and My Little Pony."

Song Jinyan shook hands with her and then separated immediately, speaking in a gentle tone, as if Song Wen was really his younger generation by blood:

"Just call me uncle like Pingqing."

Song Jinyan looked at Song Pingqing as if he were a naughty child, then quickly looked at Song Wen and repeated the first half of Song Pingqing's words: "After all, all the Songs in the world are one family."

Song Jinyan and Song Pingqing are the adopted son and daughter of Murong family respectively. Song Pingqing has already said this. As a family that has taken a little detour, Song Jinyan must of course give Song Pingqing this face.

As soon as these words were spoken, the three people with the surname Song who were not related to each other by blood all laughed.

Song Wen finally relaxed from his previous nervousness and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Song Wen: I never expected that one day I would win because of my last name, Song.

Song Jinyan stuffed his business card into the small bag in his hand and handed the bag to Song Pingqing: "Okay, I'm going to go over there to talk to someone, you guys go have fun."

It's inconvenient for the two of them to follow.

"Okay, uncle. See you later." Song Pingqing and Song Wen watched the man leave together.