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

Song Pingqing's original plan was to go home after delivering Wen Nuan, prepare to pack up, and wait until tomorrow morning for the next round of feeding.

It’s a pity that ideals are very good, but the reality is that children are very difficult to deal with.

Murong Xue insisted that Song Pingqing stay with her in the company.

"I can't do anything here with you, but I can make you a cup of milk tea when I go back."

Song Pingqing once again offered the temptation of milk tea.

In front of Murong Xue, it has always been Milk Tea that has boundless magical powers.

It’s a pity that it didn’t work this time.

Murong Xue just said lightly: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, don't you want to spend more time with me?"

Song Pingqing really couldn't think of how to refute this.

She had just pissed him off because of a joke, so it was not easy for her to just refuse now.

"But I don't have pajamas here." Song Pingqing began to make excuses.

"Send someone to buy it." Murong Xue gave a solution.

"There's still homework."

"Have someone send it over."

“What about the coal briquettes?”

"Song Pingqing?" Murong Xue came to her senses, "You just don't want to stay with me?"

Murong Xue stared at Song Pingqing's slightly guilty face and said, "If you don't want to stay, just say so."

"How could it be!" Song Pingqing immediately looked at her innocently after his thoughts were exposed, "Ask Wu Lide to deliver the coal briquettes to my house!"

Murong Xue looked at Song Pingqing's appearance, and an idea came to her mind. She sighed and turned away: "Alas... What's the point of staying here reluctantly? You should go back."

"I know. I am now the acting chairman of Wanmu Commercial and I cannot tolerate childishness." Murong Xue lowered her eyelids, her tone dim.

How could Song Pingqing possibly tolerate such words coming from the child he had raised? His tone immediately became more serious: "Not forcing me! Didn't I just come back to Jincheng to accompany you? How could I force you!"

The corners of Murong Xue's mouth curled up unconsciously.

Song Pingqing sighed silently in her heart. How could she not see that Murong Xue was deliberately acting for her?

It was a pity that Song Pingqing had no choice but to fall for it. He could only curse in his heart that this kid had really learned bad things from Wen Zhuo! He would definitely teach Wen Zhuo a lesson when he got back.

Wen Zhuoren was sitting at home when a pot fell from the sky and he sneezed loudly.

Murong Xue's break time was over soon, and the chief assistant came in: "Director Xue, you have a meeting in an hour, and the assistants have some materials to report to you."

At work, there is only Director Xue, but no Miss.

Song Pingqing sat aside and looked at Murong Xue, whose aura was completely different from before. With an aura that was 80% similar to that of Murong Ba, he said, "Well, let them come in one by one."

The assistants in the president's office soon came over with documents to report. Seeing a young girl dressed in a bold and unrestrained manner suddenly appear in the chairman's office, they couldn't help but glance at her from the corner of their eyes.

how to say?

Although Mr. Murong was not there, this was the first time that an unrelated woman under the age of 30 appeared in Mr. Murong's office.

This group of assistants were silently observing Song Pingqing, and Song Pingqing was also silently observing them.

Among these assistants, blue arrows and purple arrows are the majority.

Especially when the purple arrow came in to report, his image was really decent, his thinking was fluent, and his words were concise.

Song Pingqing felt a little jealous.

Really, she now seemed like a lemon that had become spirited, and she envied Mr. Murong from the bottom of her heart for having so many useful purple arrows around him.

Seeing that every time someone came in, Song Pingqing would move her eyes away from the homework in front of her to look at the employees who came in to report, Murongxue glanced at her and said, "Just do your homework well, why are you looking around?"

Meow, this sounds familiar, but I feel like the subject and object are not right!

When will it be the children's turn to take care of her?

Song Pingqing raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Xue with a half-smile: "It seems that our eldest lady has really been the 'Xue Dong' here for a long time. She has already acquired the aura of a head of the family."

Murong Xue was about to retort, "Don't compare me to my dad," when there was a knock on the office door.

He could only swallow back the words that slipped out of his mouth, glared at Song Pingqing fiercely, and said, "Come in."

Song Pingqing still looked up as usual to see the color of the arrow.

It didn't matter when I looked at it, the lead of the mechanical pencil was broken directly on the draft paper.

Red.

The last time I saw such a dazzling red was on the 500,000 people who were captured from the Xingyao Group.

Coincidentally, Song Pingqing's cell phone rang and a message came in. She naturally took out her cell phone and began to consider how to break the deadlock.

The last time when Song Pingqing was arrested in Xingyao Group, he exposed his "specialty" too much, and received a warning and house arrest package from Murong Xue.

Since this matter concerns Murong Xue, Song Pingqing cannot remain indifferent, but he does not dare to be as rash as last time.

The red-named man in front of him looked weak and his physique did not show that he had been doing fitness exercises for many years. There were dozens of burly and powerful bodyguards inside and outside the entire Wanmu Commercial Group building.

In this situation, even if someone wanted to target Murong Xue, they would most likely not choose to confront her head-on.

Song Pingqing pretended to be playing with his phone and sending messages, but in fact he was concentrating on the situation over there.

Even though she knew intellectually that there was almost no possibility of a head-on conflict, the red arrow was in Murong Xue's office at this moment, and she found it difficult to feel at ease emotionally.

Red Arrow reported his work conscientiously, and his professionalism was not inferior to that of the previous assistants.

It was not until this person finished his report that Murong Xue spoke: "Well, you explained the project very clearly, but why didn't I see you a few days ago?"

Hearing the little boss in front of him praising him so much, the red arrow remained calm and just introduced himself according to the normal process:

"Director Xue, I'm Wu Haoxin from the CEO's office. I took annual leave a few days ago because of family matters, and I just came back this afternoon."

There was no sign of guilt at all.

But the name... Wu Haoxin? ? No good intentions?

Song Pingqing didn't know the specific three words, so he just wrote down the homonym of the name on a piece of draft paper.

After the people left the office, facing Murong Xue who had already noticed his "special skills", Song Pingqing chose to directly bring up the matter and said: "There is something wrong with this person just now."

The chairman's office has been checked inside and out by several bodyguards many times, and there will definitely not be any unnecessary surveillance or wiretapping facilities.

Even the reports and documents sent in by each assistant were first checked by the bodyguards at the door to ensure that nothing was smuggled in, so Song Pingqing was able to speak directly.

Murong Xue put down the report in her hand, looked at Song Pingqing, and signaled her with her eyes to continue.

Unexpectedly, Song Pingqing spread his hands and replied with two words: "Intuition."

It was exactly the same reason she gave when she got half a million from Xingyao Group.

When Murong Xue heard this familiar reason, she didn't show it on her face, but she rolled her eyes in her heart.

Xue Dong pointed at her chin with her left finger and tapped the tabletop with the pen in her right hand. Her tone was calm and there was no emotion in her voice: "Song Pingqing, Song Pingqing, you really are too lazy to even pretend with me now."