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

The Murong family's villa, if only the main building area is considered, each floor has 10,000 square meters. (If it weren't so large, so many nannies, gardeners, housekeepers and security personnel wouldn't all have single rooms.)

What does this mean? Each floor is equivalent to a school playground, not counting the area of ​​the outdoor garden.

It sounds scary, and it's even scarier when you consider the housing prices. When this place was first put on the market ten years ago, the price per square meter was close to 50,000 yuan, and now the price has doubled.

In short, when President Murong bought it, the villa was already priced at 7.5 billion RMB.

The Olympics will be held next year. It can be seen that rich people are rich no matter what era it is.

Evil capitalism.

When Song Pingqing first came here, this body was only seven years old, but it was the first time he saw the wealth of the wealthy world from the inside. At that time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be one more me?

Now, he has transformed himself into half the owner of this villa, although he has no right of inheritance.

Song Pingqing's family recognition banquet was held in the banquet hall on the first floor of the villa.

The large banquet hall on the first floor is nearly 5,000 square meters, and can accommodate about 1,300 people for a large banquet. However, this is a family recognition banquet specially prepared by the Murong family for Song Pingqing. In addition to the family recognition, the most important part is to let Song Pingqing get in touch with the Murong family's business partners.

Therefore, the number of people was strictly controlled, and only more than 300 people were invited, and they were asked to attend with their partners and heirs.

The banquet hall was brightly lit and filled with flowers. The gorgeous decorations and exquisite tableware all demonstrated the host's attention to this banquet.

Murong Baba and Dan Qiyun, the powerful couple of the previous generation of the Murong family, also came. Murong Ba's sworn brother Song Jinyan and sworn brother...Long Aotian also came with his family.

When Song Pingqing learned that Murong Ba's brother was called Long Aotian, he recalled the classic line inappropriately:

From now on, I, Long Aotian, will swear to protect Liu Boler~Liu Boler~Boer~

Although the name "Ba Zong" and the name "Ao Tian" are hard to tell apart, fortunately, the surname of Murong Ba Zong is Murong, and in terms of surname... uh...

"Murong" and "Long"...well...it's actually quite hard to tell which one is better.

But it doesn’t matter, at least he’s better than Liu Boler!

President Murong Ba was standing on the stairs, with two girls with completely different styles standing on his left and right.

On the left is Song Pingqing, who has a very standard social smile on his face. At first glance, he looks capable and decisive, but in fact he is brainwashing himself in his heart, “calm, calm, calm.”

On the right is Murong Xue, who looks 50% similar to Murong Ba, with a slightly raised corner of her mouth and a calm and composed look.

"Today's banquet is the family recognition banquet for my Murong family's adopted daughter. Those who come are all my relatives and friends who have a close relationship with President Murong."

Song Pingqing: ...Godfather, please finish it quickly. If you continue like this, I will deduct a three-bedroom apartment from you, and your spiral staircase will be destroyed sooner or later.

Wu Qiming in the audience poked Gu Zongnian and said, "Guess if our eldest brother is complaining in his heart right now."

"It's possible. I feel like her cheeks are about to become stiff from smiling." Gu Zongnan and Wu Qiming shared the same feeling.

Shen Ci: "Brothers, if you want to sabotage something, can you please consider the occasion?"

The eldest brother is always there, but the second brother is always changing. With just one sentence, Shen Ci helped Song Pingqing to divert all the firepower.

Finally, it was time to change the words. Song Pingqing cheered up, put on a rare well-behaved smile, walked up to Murong Baba and Dan Qiyun and called them grandpa and grandma.

In fact, for the two old men, this name has been used for a long time, but calling someone in private and calling someone in public are two different things. In front of so many guests, Song Pingqing had to call him again.

Song Pingqing: It was a normal family recognition ceremony, but it turned out to be like a marriage change.

The Murong family had so many rules that it was really beyond her comprehension.

After calling someone, of course there will be a gift for meeting them.

When Song Jinyan recognized his adoptive father and mother, Murong Baba's father, Murong Laoba, gave him a pair of blue and white porcelain vases from the Yuan Dynasty. When it was Long Aotian's turn, he gave him an ancient painting by a master from the Tang Dynasty. Both were absolutely old and good things.

Now when it was Song Pingqing's turn, Murong Baba handed him a contract.

Song Pingqing originally thought that he would receive some antiques, but he didn't expect to receive a contract. A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes for a moment, but he immediately took it with both hands: "Thank you, Grandpa and Grandma."

"Thank you very much. This is 2% of the shares of Wanmu Group." Even though Murong Baba was old, his words shocked the whole audience into silence.

Are you crazy? Giving something like this to a goddaughter?

Most people looked at Murong Xue's reaction at that moment.

Murong Xue looked noble in her purple dress. The smile on her face remained unchanged, and she looked calm and composed, as if she had known about this matter for a long time.

The other half of the people went to see President Murong, but he still had a cold and expressionless face, as if what was being given away was not his property.

Are all of you in the Murong family crazy?

Song Pingqing's hand trembled, and a chill instantly surged up his back. He immediately raised his eyes to look at Murong Baba's expression.

Although the vitreous body of the nearly 70-year-old man was a little cloudy, his eyes were clear. Dan Qiyun beside him still smiled kindly, as if they had just given him a trivial gift.

Wu Qiming, who was standing far away in the crowd, was still laughing foolishly, but Gu Zongnan and Shen Ci looked at each other at the same time and frowned slightly, obviously having noticed the abnormality of this behavior.

At this moment, there was rumbling thunder and dazzling lightning outside the window. The sky, which had been gloomy all day, finally fell into heavy rain, which inexplicably stirred up a chill in Song Pingqing's heart.

Although she was in a cool and dry banquet hall, Song Pingqing felt at that moment as if she was in a rainstorm on a sultry summer day, with heat waves and sticky humidity coming towards her.

It was a feeling of discomfort that could not be shaken off.

Song Pingqing is not young, and she knows very well that there are no gifts without reason in this world.

The Murong family are all businessmen, and they would never give such a generous gift to an adopted daughter for no reason.

What could it be for?

Song Pingqing's mind began to race in this seemingly warm and harmonious environment, but in fact it was full of turbulence and wit.

What's so special about her that the Murong family takes her so seriously, to the point that three generations of the Murong family have to work together to build a platform and lead her step by step to accept all this?