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

Xu Jinmei thought that Song Pingqing's attitude was because something was wrong with the business, but she saw Song Pingqing shook his head: "This is a good thing, it proves that the revenue is not bad."

Although Song Pingqing said this, there was not much relief in his expression: "Does our transportation business have anything to do with coal?"

"Yes." Xu Jinmei nodded. "Didn't you introduce a coal boss to your father before? Not long after he joined the 4S store, he also gave the coal transportation work to our family. He even introduced a few friends, all of whom first joined the 4S store and then gave the coal transportation work to our family."

Xu Jinmei was not particularly perceptive about policies and current affairs, but she knew Song Pingqing fairly well.

Seeing Song Pingqing's serious expression when he mentioned the coal industry, Xu Jinmei suddenly remembered the news of a gas explosion in a coal mine in a county in Xishan Province last week: "Bao'er, is there something wrong with the coal business?"

"Yeah." Song Pingqing responded, "But it's okay to make some money in a short period of time. You call my dad and I won't go to the company. I'll talk to you guys when he comes back."

"Okay." Xu Jinmei put the sleepy little Xiuxiu in Song Pingqing's arms, "Hold her for a while, I'll go call your dad."

Hearing his daughter's call, Song Dashan came back before eleven o'clock.

The sun was still warm at this time of winter. Song Pingqing was discussing with Xu Jinmei in the yard which green plants were growing well.

"Your father loves to grow these flowers and plants. This is his specialty." Xu Jinmei felt a headache when she saw these green plants. "Originally, he wanted to build a rose stand in the yard this year, but I stopped him."

"Don't you like it?" Song Pingqing wondered.

"Isn't the company's revenue good this year? Your father and I have discussed it, and we plan to replace this house next year. Weren't you thinking about that old villa before? I can buy it for you." Xu Jinmei replied.

"It's hard to find the old house I like. You have to try your luck." Song Pingqing spread his hands. "You should change to the house you want first. I'm not in a hurry."

"Even if I go back to Jincheng to study in college, I will still be away from home for at least five years."

"What if you want to study abroad?"

"You have plans to study abroad?" Xu Jinmei was surprised. "Did your teacher arrange it for you?"

"No, but it's possible." Song Pingqing spread his hands and put on a helpless look, "I'll obey the arrangement."

"Forget it, forget it. I can't control you. But I still have to buy you a house in advance. Your father and I have seen that the housing prices are rising more and more fiercely, so we should buy both of you in advance while we have money now."

Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei knew that Song Pingqing had a lot of money, but they still wanted to buy it.

Song Pingqing nodded.

Just buy it.

The two were standing in the small garden chatting, and Song Dashan happened to come back at this time.

Looking at Song Dashan getting out of the car and the driver opening the door, with his hair combed sleekly, Song Pingqing said jokingly, "Oh, it's different, it's different."

The driver was introduced by Zhao Lei. Last month, Zhao Lei went to the logistics company to check the accounts and happened to run into Song Dashan who was driving to work at the company.

Now Song Dashan is already a boss worth hundreds of millions, and he has many formal occasions to attend, so he should have a driver anyway.

So after Zhao Lei came back and reported on the logistics company's business situation, he took the initiative to ask Song Pingqing if he needed to introduce a driver to Song Dashan.

Of course Song Pingqing agreed readily.

Seeing Song Dashan appear with his driver, Song Pingqing joked without any psychological pressure: "Dashan is becoming more and more like a boss now."

"There are no rules at all."

Song Dashan looked at Song Pingqing with a tone of reproach, but with a smile on his face. He reached out and ruffled Song Pingqing's wolf-tail: "You have grown taller, but why is your short hair so messy? You even dyed it with some mixed hair?"

Song Pingqing has grown taller again~!

"What do you know? This is art." Xu Jinmei and Song Pingqing said in unison.

The mother and daughter rarely spend time together but they have such a tacit understanding. When they heard each other say the same words, surprise flashed in their eyes and they looked at each other.

"Oh my~ My mom still understands me." Song Pingqing immediately hugged Xu Jinmei and kissed her, then looked at Song Dashan and raised his chin, "Dad, learn from my mom."

"His aesthetic taste is really...ah." Xu Jinmei sighed pretentiously.

The mother and daughter looked at him in unison, making Song Dashan's majestic mountain-like figure seem particularly desolate.

It needs a BGM of Erquan Yingyue.

Xiuxiu was handed over to the care of the nanny, and the three of them went upstairs to the study.

No matter how much you laugh or how much you joke, you still have to be serious when talking about serious matters.

"Go ahead." Song Dashan took a piece of milk bread from the drawer and threw it to Song Pingqing.

The action was done smoothly and in one go. Song Dashan even made a layup gesture on the basketball court when throwing the bread.

It is said that men stay young until they die. Song Dashan must think that he is very handsome when he throws snacks to his daughter.

Song Pingqing did not choose to get straight to the point, but asked another question first: "I looked at the financial statements recently, and the logistics company's business is growing very fast."

Song Dashan nodded: "Almost all of them happened after the family recognition banquet."

He didn't take these things upon himself.

Knowing that his daughter must have something to ask, Song Dashan simply talked about his plan: "The current logistics pressure is almost full, so I want to expand the transportation scale of the large logistics company."

Song Pingqing didn't immediately respond to his words: "I heard from my mother that many of the partners of the logistics company are coal bosses? How much is the coal transportation business?"

"Not a small amount." Song Dashan roughly calculated, "Almost 10%."

"Then I suggest that we should not rush to expand the scale of transportation."

Song Pingqing did not tell him the information in the file that Wen Zhuo gave him, but chose to repeat the answer he gave Wen Zhuo at the dinner table last week.

"So the decline of this industry is a matter of time. We can appropriately expand the scale of transportation to ease the pressure of full load, but if we expand too quickly, we may not be able to cope with the impact in the future."

In fact, strictly speaking, it is not a decline, but an industrial upgrade, but there is no need to explain it to them in such detail here.

Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei are indeed an old married couple. When Song Pingqing mentioned these things, the first thing that came to Song Dashan's mind was the widely reported safety accident last week.

It's just that the coal bosses are so rich that Song Dashan couldn't help but ask one more question: "How sure are you about this?"

Song Pingqing smiled and said, "I have said everything I can say."

What cannot be said is that not even a single word can be said.