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

"Sun Qing went to Ms. Yang's hometown to take care of her mother. He transferred her mother to a better hospital, but the doctor said her condition was not optimistic. Even if she was transferred to Jincheng, she would only have a few months left. So I asked Sun Qing to arrange for the best pain pump to help her mother endure her last days."

Song Pingqing said "hmm" to indicate that he understood. After all, it was meaningful to spend money on such things, so he just spent it.

Zhao Lei continued to report his work: "The other is Ms. Yang's sister."

"Sun Qing said that her clothes were all picked up from old clothes that Ms. Yang and her classmates didn't want, and they were tattered and patched. So she took her to buy some new clothes and sent Ms. Yang's sister to a private junior high school. The tuition has been paid, and the meal card fee has been charged."

"This is the situation in Ms. Yang's hometown. Since your plan for Ms. Yang is to recruit her to Duoyi Film and Television, and her current residence is too far away from Duoyi Film and Television, we helped her return her current house and move to an apartment near Duoyi Film and Television, and paid a year's rent."

This behavior is quite necessary, not because Song Pingqing is worried that Yang Tao's commute is too long, but because of the boss's requirements for employees. She doesn't want Yang Tao to be troubled by personal affairs and affect her work.

So Song Pingqing said, "Well, it's also to prevent President Qi from bothering her again if he gets frustrated with Bai Yueguang."

"Counting Mr. Qi's debt and interest, as well as the New Year's resettlement fee you mentioned for Ms. Yang, the total expenditure is 724,000 yuan."

Seven hundred and twenty-four thousand, this number is a little higher than Song Pingqing imagined, but it is not a loss at all to be able to poach a purple arrow like Yang Tao who can be used in a key position.

"Okay, got it. Send me the card number and I'll transfer it to you later."

I had just hung up the phone and transferred the money when Yang Tao called me.

"Thank you." Yang Tao's voice sounded much more energetic than when she attended the banquet that night.

Song Pingqing just said "hmm" when he heard Yang Tao say in a very fortunate tone:

"Fortunately, he only cheated on my feelings and didn't cheat me of my money."

This statement sounds like that of a sober person, but the problem is that although Mr. Qi is very stingy with money, he will not deliberately cheat you of small amounts of money, which will easily ruin his reputation in the circle.

Oh, Mr. Qi is not considered an insider yet.

After all, so far no one in the circle would care about three hundred thousand yuan with someone they had a relationship with, let alone the interest on three hundred thousand yuan.

"The fact that you can say this proves that your brain has not been muddled by the literature about beautiful wives you read." Song Pingqing sighed.

Yang Tao laughed a few times, her tone was cheerful and open-minded, as if she had escaped from bad people and bad things:

"It's a job after all. Actually, it's not like I haven't fantasized about being the heroine in a wife novel. But Mr. Qi looks like a prince charming, but won't he still stab me in the back? It's better for me to be the heroine. It's better to rely on myself than on anyone else."

As an editor, Yang Tao subconsciously thought of a question after everything calmed down: what would she do if the person she met that day was not Song Pingqing, but a really arrogant young screenwriter?

Go back to a certain point and apply for a job? That's probably impossible. Her busy life doesn't leave her with the time to improve her academic qualifications.

What's more, the boss is that stupid bastard.

In order to pay for medical expenses, treatment, and her sister's tuition, she will probably really go down the path of snatching men from the white moonlight substitute literature.

But the key point is that he doesn't give money for this thing, and you have to pay interest if you borrow money from him.

Compared with the current situation where he was pulled out of the darkness by someone, that road was so disgusting that Yang Tao wished he could travel back to a few days ago and slap someone a few more times.

Damn it! She probably didn't hit him hard enough.

When Song Pingqing heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Relying on your own path is the safest path. Congratulations on having a good new year."

Yang Tao smiled and said on the other end of the phone: "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year."

The New Year arrives in such a peaceful atmosphere.

Song Pingqing does seem to have some hidden aura that allows him to invest in any project he likes.

On New Year's Eve, she received a call from someone she hadn't contacted for some time.

It belongs to Boss Mei.

Mei Chaofeng's hearty laughter rang out from the other end of the phone, and in the background there was the sound of continuous firecrackers coming from afar.

"Boss Song, Happy New Year! I wish Boss Song great fortune in the new year!"

"I also wish you great fortune in the new year." When Song Pingqing saw Boss Mei's name in the morning, his mind moved slightly. He mentioned the blessing of great fortune and asked casually:

"Boss Mei, have you been having trouble finding investment projects recently?"

"Hey, for us rough guys, it's easy to find projects. As long as you are willing to pay, we are willing to invest in any project. Maybe we don't make much money." Boss Mei couldn't help but complain.

"I only have a few bucks in my pocket. I have no education and no connections. If I'm not careful, someone will catch me and rip me off."

This is the truth, but he can say it but Song Pingqing cannot.

When others make fun of themselves, she just joins in.

So Song Pingqing said, "In fact, many of your peers are trying to get into the entertainment industry."

"After all, other industries have high barriers to entry, but it is more intuitive to judge whether a movie or TV series is good."

Boss Mei paused here, seeming a little hesitant.

Song Pingqing heard a familiar female voice beside him urging, "Speak now, what are you waiting for?"

"Sister Zhu Zhu is here too." Song Pingqing's voice became slightly sweeter. "Happy New Year, Sister Zhu Zhu."

"Happy New Year, Xiao Pingqing." Since she was already calling him sister, Zhu Zhu certainly couldn't continue to call him Boss Song. "What have you been busy with lately?"

"I've been busy raising investment for a new project lately." Do you really think that she calls you Sister Zhu Zhu for nothing?

"Oh! There is a project! I'll invest!" Boss Mei's voice became uneasy at that time.

"It's considered a business in the entertainment industry. Will Boss Mei invest in it?" Song Pingqing joked, "Are you not afraid that I will take advantage of the opportunity to snatch Sister Zhu Zhu away?"

Why is she called Sister Zhu Zhu, and to him this is Boss Mei?

But at the moment, Boss Mei didn't care about these things. Instead, he said generously, "Just tell me how much you want."

...Damn, this is a rare investment method that is similar to buying cabbages on the street.

When the opportunity came, Song Pingqing hesitated: "This is not buying cabbage."

“And there will be no refunds.”

"To be honest, when I, Lao Mei, invest, I also look at the appearance first."

"Old Mei, I like you, just ask for it." Boss Mei was very open, "Even if you want 200 or 300 million, I will invest in you."

Song Pingqing was happy: "Boss Mei, two or three hundred million is not enough for my business."

There will always be a road when the car reaches the mountain, and grandma will get on the highway.

"I want one billion."

Boss Mei: ?????