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

What could be going on that required a student like Murong Xue, who is still studying, to take leave from her studies and go to the group headquarters?

At such a delicate moment.

There are indeed adults in the Murong family, but Murong Baba's health is deteriorating, and he has long been unable to take on the work of the group. Given his current physical condition, it would be difficult for him to even assist in handling some simple tasks.

At this critical moment, President Murong Ba cannot stay in charge of Wanmu Group, and has to take over Murong Xue, a child who is not even fifteen years old.

Song Pingqing didn't need to think too much to know that something must have gone wrong with President Murong Ba.

But what could be the problem?

She looked at Murong Xue and felt that although the young lady looked serious, she was not panicked and her emotions were normal and stable. At least there would be no problem with President Murong's life safety.

In just a breath, Song Pingqing had already sorted out all the details in his mind.

"I'll help you pack your luggage." Song Pingqing raised his leg and was about to go to Murong Xue's room.

Murong Xue raised her hand and glanced at the time: "Only five minutes, is it enough?"

"There's still time." Song Pingqing said concisely.

Song Pingqing was very familiar with Murong Xue's room.

She knew where things were placed better than she knew her own room. She was thinking quickly in her mind about what Murong Xue would need to bring with her this time.

Fortunately, the headquarters of Wanmu Group is located in the most prosperous commercial area of ​​Jincheng City, so even if something is missing, we can buy it in time.

Song Pingqing only packed in the things that Murong Xue usually used, and thought for a moment: "Do you still want to bring the baby?"

In recent years, no matter where Murong Xue went, even when she went abroad for vacation, she would randomly bring one or two dolls sewn by Song Pingqing.

Only this time, Murong Xue shook her head without hesitation: "This time is not appropriate."

In the past, no matter what she did or where she went on vacation, she was always the eldest daughter of the Murong family, but this time it was different.

This time the situation is that "the emperor is not in the palace and the prince is regent". Any childish behavior will not only be inappropriate, but will also affect Murong Xue's reputation in Wanmu Group.

What's more...Murong Xue herself cannot guarantee that there are no "traitors" in the Wanmu Group.

Song Pingqing nodded and packed in three more sets of her favorite silk four-piece suits.

This kind of things, if you bring them yourself, they are already cleaned, which is better than buying them outside.

One minute before the bodyguard arrived, Song Pingqing packed all his things into a medium-sized suitcase.

The atmosphere at home was not right. Aunt Zhang was hiding in another kitchen preparing dinner and refusing to come out. Shen Ci and Wu Qiming also realized that something big had happened, so they each stayed quietly in their rooms.

There were only two of them in the huge living room.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and a few rays of sunset shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the sofa.

Murong Xue was sitting next to the beam of light, with her right elbow resting on the armrest of the sofa and her chin lightly supported by her hand.

This was the first time that Song Pingqing noticed that she did not read newspapers, magazines or documents during this fragmented time, but just sat there quietly.

Song Pingqing couldn't help but ask, "Do you need me to go with you?"

She knew that it was a bit presumptuous for her to say this, but when she thought about the fact that Murong Xue was still a child who needed care, but had to run to the Wanmu Group headquarters to take on the responsibility at this time, Song Pingqing was really worried.

After all, this was the child he had raised. Even if Song Pingqing was reborn to enjoy his youth again, he still couldn't ignore the worried heart when facing Murong Xue.

Ever since Song Pingqing signed the agreement from Murong Baba and accepted 2% of Wanmu Group's shares, there have been constant rumors in the circle.

Some people even began to speculate privately that this was because they felt that Murong Xue did not have the ability to inherit the family business, so they wanted to start from an early age and train a loyal person to manage the family property on their behalf.

These words were also passed to their ears through Wu Qiming's mouth, and everyone just laughed it off as a joke.

After all, outsiders don’t know clearly. Don’t they know whether Murong Xue has the ability or not?

However, since then, Song Pingqing consciously had to avoid suspicion. Apart from listening to things he should know, he never took the initiative to inquire about anything else related to Wanmu's business.

Don’t think that the 2% stake in Song Pingqing’s hands is small. For a behemoth like Wanmu Commercial, 2% of the shares is already a very large number.

Many family businesses are far less than the heirs of the Murong family. Before they get engaged and officially get married, they will not hold shares exceeding this value.

If not for this, there wouldn't be so many rumors flying around in the circle.

Especially whenever Song Pingqing comes up with some new marketing operation, such rumors will be dug up and discussed again.

Song Pingqing has always adopted a cold attitude of not asking, not saying, and not prying. If she was not really worried about Murong Xue's condition, she would never say this.

Murong Xue was also surprised that Song Pingqing would say such words at this time. When she looked up, she saw worry in her eyes.

I think if Song Pingqing hadn't been so worried that it outweighed all those concerns and taboos, he would never have rashly said such words.

Murong Xue tried to curl her lips and tell Song Pingqing that there was no need to be so nervous, but there were so many heavy things weighing on her mind that she couldn't say it.

After a moment of silence, Murong Xue finally spoke, trying to use a tone that would make Song Pingqing feel more at ease:

"It doesn't matter. Just think of it as me getting involved in the family business three years in advance. Other heirs may not have such an opportunity."

Seeing that the worry in Song Pingqing's eyes had not dissipated, Murong Xue tried her best to maintain a relaxed tone and continued: "You can come over here to see me on the weekend and bring me some milk tea or sweet water."

Hearing that she still had the mind to mention milk tea and sweet water at this time, the worry in Song Pingqing's eyes dissipated a little.

But she still couldn't help but remind him: "You have to take good care of yourself, eat on time, go to bed on time, and don't stay up late."

"Okay, I promise."

Hearing Song Pingqing's undisguised concern and instructions, Murong Xue finally smiled from the bottom of her heart: "I'll check it myself when you come to see me this weekend, okay?"

"Ah."

Wu Lide came with the bodyguards who came to pick up Murong Xue. He brought with him the bodyguard team members of Song Pingqing, Wu Qiming and Shen Ci, plus six temporary bodyguards, a total of thirty people.

Thirty people filled the room, and the atmosphere looked quite intimidating.

Murong Xue just walked to the door of the house, and suddenly turned her head to look at Song Pingqing: "Pingqing, at this time, I need you to help me guard the rear."