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

Of course, Mr. Murong would not be idle enough to come to the supermarket to arrest people, so Murong Xue experienced a complete fish buying activity.

Song Pingqing led Murongxue to the large water tank containing the black fish: "You choose, which one do you want?"

"I choose?" Murong Xue blinked her eyes, "Are there any tips for choosing fish?"

"Those who look lively can finish the meal." Song Pingqing only said two sentences.

Seeing Murong Xue still blinking and looking at him, Song Pingqing said, "Hmm?" "What's wrong? Any other questions?"

"just this?"

Murong Xue found it a little unbelievable: "When I bought mushrooms just now, he said such a long sentence, how come he only said two sentences when he bought fish?"

Seeing that Song Pingqing had no intention of adding more strategies, Murong Xue pointed to one of the fish that looked the most active and said, "Let's go with this one."

"Okay." Song Pingqing waved to the staff to come and catch the fish.

"Don't you want to check again?" This was the first time that Murong Xue felt so unconfident.

"In fact, the fish in this kind of supermarket are all the same, as long as the size is right." Seeing that the black fish that was caught was jumping around and the water droplets seemed to be about to splash on people, Song Pingqing pulled Murong Xue back two steps.

When she saw Song Pingqing asking people to fish without hesitation, Murongxue thought she had chosen the best one right away. But when she heard Song Pingqing say that, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "So no matter which fish I choose, it will be suitable?"

Noticing Murongxue's disappointment, Song Pingqing immediately praised her subtly: "That's definitely not the case. Look at those fish. They are much bigger than what you chose. If you choose these, the two of us will definitely not be able to finish them."

Murong Xue's loss eased a little.

The staff member who was fishing nearby had already weighed it: "Three catties and three ounces."

Song Pingqing nodded: "Kill it. Don't slice it."

Seeing the staff carrying the fish to the nearby fish slaughter house for processing, Song Pingqing then said to Murong Xue, "You chose a great fish. This size is just right for the two of us."

Murong Xue then nodded with satisfaction.

After paying the bill, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue returned to the Song family's new house with a plate full of dishes.

They haven’t even figured out what to eat in their new home!

The Song family has now moved into a new house, and there are a few more nannies and servants in the house, not just the old people from before.

It is not clear how many Song Pingqings there are exactly, but we only know that the Song family’s nannies and servants have started to take turns.

If they want to eat these, they still have to go to the Chinese kitchen to cook.

There is still an hour and a half before dinner time. The chef has to cook for the whole family and also prepare complementary food for Song Qixiu. He is already preparing the dishes.

Murongxue was upstairs reading the documents she brought with her. Song Pingqing went to the kitchen alone with the ingredients to prepare them. When he saw the cook, he casually asked, "Do you have a pot for hot pot at home?"

"No." The cook said unhappily, "No hot pot today."

Song Pingqing was still thinking about what flavor of grilled fish to make, so he didn't notice his tone. He only heard him say no, so he picked up his phone and called, "Go buy an electric hot pot pot and send it to me."

Wu Lide immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll go now."

When the cook heard Song Pingqing say this, he stood up and cursed at his apprentice, "You little bastard, you only know how to eat and not work. You're just like that little girl at home. You need to be punished. You'll have to teach her a lesson tomorrow so she can control her greed!"

Before Song Pingqing hung up the phone, the cook's words had already reached Wu Lide's ears through the microphone.

It was only at this moment that Song Pingqing realized that there was something wrong with the chef's attitude just now, and for a moment he couldn't help but exclaimed "Huh?"

Grandma was reborn into this world, and this is the first time someone has been sexist to her face, and even made indirect accusations?

When Wu Lide heard the "Huh?", the hairs on his back stood up.

His client was in the Song family, and his boss's children were also in the Song family, so Wu Lide immediately said, "Miss Song, I'll go there right away."

"Well, buy a better pot." Song Pingqing hadn't forgotten the main business yet, "I will handle this kind of thing."

Song Pingqing could vaguely understand where the cook's malice came from, but understanding it didn't mean she could let it go.

If it were any other profession, this kind of violent temper and sexist behavior might be treated as a warning with a salary deduction, and then given a chance to reform, if the other party admitted their mistake with a good attitude. However, this cannot be done for a chef.

Who knows if a chef with questionable moral character will add ingredients to the dish after being criticized?

The better your family develops, the more you should be wary of such people.

When everything is flourishing and the moon is full, there may not be any problem. However, once the critical moment comes and the storm comes, will such a person be bribed by outsiders to hide some contraband that should not be in the home?

Where is the principle of guarding against thieves for a thousand days?

Song Pingqing's face was calm. He put down the ingredients in his hand, left the kitchen directly, and called the servant who was cleaning: "Go and call the housekeeper over. I have something to ask him."

Song Pingqing knew that the family already had a housekeeper.

Seeing her so calm as if nothing had happened, the cook felt guilty. He cursed the little girl in his heart for not understanding what she was saying. He was also a little nervous whether she called the housekeeper over because of him.

Seeing the guilty look on the chef's face, Song Pingqing reached out to pick up the kitchen knife to cut the fish, while thinking to himself: With such a mentality, he actually has the nerve to say vicious cannon fodder lines.

Others don’t know Song Pingqing’s position in the Song family, but Butler He knows it clearly.

Even though Song Pingqing, the eldest daughter of the Song family, doesn't go home for several months, her closet is always filled with new clothes that fit the season. Xu Jinmei will even add new clothes to the closet in time according to the recent temperature changes, and sometimes she will add a few clothes that are obviously different in style and size.

Not only are the four-piece suits in the room made of silk, they are also changed every three days and cleaned twice a day, for fear that Song Pingqing might suddenly come home one day and find himself uncomfortable.

These were all specifically instructed by Xu Jinmei and Song Dashan.

Butler He originally thought that there was no need for it, but two months in office was enough for him to figure out some directions.

The eldest daughter of the Song family was publicly acknowledged as the adopted daughter of the Murong family before she even reached adulthood. The Murong family even unconditionally gave her 2% of the shares of the Wanmu Group.

It goes without saying who the beautiful girl she brought home is. She is definitely the legendary eldest daughter of the Murong family.

No wonder Song Pingqing's room takes up an entire floor. It seems that half of it is reserved for that other lady.

Now the eldest daughter of the Song family, who had not been home for several months, had returned home and suddenly wanted to see him. Butler He could not help but feel worried.