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

Ever since kicking Shen Ci and Song Pingqing out of this matter, Murong Xue has activated her own trusted security team and started a comprehensive investigation of the people mentioned in Chu Yuntian's letter.

With the idea of ​​rather killing a thousand people by mistake than letting one go, Murong Xue did not let any of them go, whether they were the "leaders of the three major forces in the future" that Chu Yuntian emphasized verbally, or those related to them.

In theory, these things should be done without telling Murong Ba, but in reality, how could Murong Ba not know about it?

Secretary Li was the best at observing people's expressions and quickly secretly pointed out to the head of the security company: "You have been making some big moves recently."

Less than an hour later, Han Ye, the former personal bodyguard of President Murong Ba and now the general manager of a security company who has retired due to his age, went to President Murong Ba's office in person to report on his work.

Han Ye's opening remarks were simple: "The young lady has the demeanor of the gentleman in his youth."

"What did she do?" President Murong leaned back in his office chair, playing with a black signing pen. He pushed up his glasses when he heard the words.

"The eldest lady is getting more and more careful in her work now, and she almost only relies on her personal bodyguards." Han Ye changed the subject, "But there is one thing that cannot be kept secret."

"Half a month ago, after the company completed its investigation into the management of Xingyao Group, the eldest lady temporarily transferred Zhao Lei, Miss Song's personal bodyguard."

"What's the problem, Zhao Lei?" President Murong's movements paused for a moment.

He personally took charge of the personal bodyguards for these children, so there shouldn't be any problems.

"There is no problem with Zhao Lei. The eldest lady just re-investigated the situation and then sent Zhao Lei back to Miss Song." Han Ye replied.

President Murong understood instantly: If there was no problem with Zhao Lei, then Song Pingqing must have done something that made his daughter think it was necessary to confirm again whether Zhao Lei was loyal.

It was just a tacit understanding between the father and daughter that they pretended to be deaf and dumb to each other. Since Murong Xue did not choose to tell him, he did not need to ask too much. Didn't he also start to have some small power of his own at this age?

President Murong Ba signaled Han Ye with his eyes to continue.

"Recently, the eldest lady has sent out many people. The targets of the investigation are basically distributed all over Jincheng, and there is no obvious relationship between them."

Han Ye continued to report: "I am not sure about the rest. These matters are now under the responsibility of the 'Cub Protection Team'. The people there are now only under the control of the eldest lady. According to your instructions, we will not interfere too much."

Han Ye: Although it is true that the name "Cub Protection Team" is good, the name you gave is too straightforward. It is embarrassing for us bodyguards to say it, you know?

(Voiceover: Zhao Lei: You just said it, but we are directly under the "Cub Protection Team"!)

President Murong Ba had no idea what Han Ye was complaining about in his heart. He just curled the corners of his mouth, feeling that the kid was still too naive to do things.

Murong Xue's social circle nowadays, apart from the few people around her, consists of nothing more than people in school.

So President Murong Ba asked again: "Are there any new changes in the school?"

Han Ye immediately handed over the information: "There is a new transfer student in the eldest lady's class, his name is Chu Yuntian, and he was beaten up by Miss Song on the day he reported."

Did Song Pingqing hit someone?

President Murong Ba's expression became slightly more serious. He took the information from Han Ye and looked through it carefully: "Why didn't you report this earlier?"

"We didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was normal for children to occasionally have conflicts and fights, but this student Chu Yuntian made an appointment to meet with the Second Young Master Shen on Wednesday."

Han Ye explained: "I don't know what the two talked about, but I know that the eldest lady started to send people to investigate after the two met."

"So we investigated the background of Miss's new classmate and found some rather strange things."

President Murong Ba looked at the information, and his expression became colder and colder. Han Ye felt as if the air around him was frozen.

Secretary Li was very perceptive. When he saw that something was not right, he immediately checked the environment around the office to make sure that no inappropriate people would appear.

"Chu, Yun, Tian." President Murong Ba pronounced the name playfully, his eyes vicious as if he wanted to kill someone.

Mr. Murong Ba has always been a law-abiding, old-fashioned, patriotic entrepreneur, and such an expression rarely appears on his face.

Han Ye had seen this kind of look once on President Murong's face.

That was more than ten years ago. When Murong Xue's mother passed away, Murong Ba always suspected that someone had secretly done something. The furious Tiger didn't care about protecting his newborn daughter. He didn't sleep for several days and nights, and almost turned over and tore up everything around him to investigate.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

At that time, Murong Baba had not completely retired to the second line. He entrusted the newborn Murong Xue to his wife, and endured his physical discomfort to re-enter the business world. He withstood all the pressure during the most difficult time for Wanmu Business. All the physical ailments he suffers now are the result of not taking good care of himself at that time.

It was not until that white-bearded old man appeared out of nowhere that President Murong Ba finally came out of his decadence.

When Han Ye's thoughts were pulled back from his memories, the sinister expression on President Murong's face had disappeared.

He seemed very tired. He took off his glasses, leaned back in his seat with his eyes closed, and gently rubbed his temples with his hands.

Han Ye and Secretary Li looked at each other, and neither dared to speak first.

After a long while, President Murong put on his glasses again, and said calmly as if nothing had happened: "I see, you go back and pay attention to what the kids are planning to do. Report anything to me at any time."

"Is this order higher than the order from the 'Cub Protection Team' that reports directly to you?" Han Ye asked.

Murong Ba was silent for a moment before answering, "Same level."

No father can accept a person with ulterior motives and bad character approaching his daughter with twisted purposes.

It's not that Murong Ba couldn't take over the matter forcefully, but Murong Xue didn't use Han Ye, but instead used people from the "Cub Protection Team", which clearly told him that she didn't want her father to interfere in this matter.

Even though President Murong Ba had already guessed the truth.

Pretending to be deaf and dumb to each other is an unspoken understanding between this group of tiger father and daughter.

Being a father is so hard.

You have to protect your calves, make sure they grow up smoothly and healthily, and make sure they grow up to be able to protect themselves.

Song Pingqing had just finished his Sanda training and was wiping his sweat as he walked into the locker room. As soon as he took out his cell phone, he saw two messages from his adoptive father:

"Protect Xue'er, and protect yourself."

Before Song Pingqing could reply, another message suddenly came:

"Can you hit someone harder? You've practiced Sanda for so many years, and you didn't even leave any external injuries after beating someone???"

Song Pingqing: Huh?

Song Pingqing: My godfather, although I know who said that, did these words really come from you?

Soon the third message came in:

"Do you need me to find you another chance to beat someone up?"

......The three messages silenced Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing pressed his fingers and replied: "Godfather, calm down and believe Xue'er."

Song Pingqing’s inner thoughts: I fucking knew I wasn’t the only one who wanted to beat him up! ! ! !