"But you will be sixteen after the Chinese New Year, just two months away." Murong Xue took a bite of the cake and observed Song Pingqing's reaction with her peripheral vision. "The legal age to take a driver's license test in the United States is sixteen."

Song Pingqing exclaimed, "Ah!" and thought to himself, no wonder there are high school students racing in various movies.

"Do you want to play?" Murong Xue asked again.

Song Pingqing's mind flashed with all kinds of extravagant sports cars and luxury cars, and he couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow".

As soon as Murong Xue saw Song Pingqing's reaction, she knew that she was moved.

The next second, Song Pingqing asked again: "Can I play with the motorcycle?"

This question was beyond Murong Xue's expectations. The young lady paused as she brought the cup to her lips and asked, "Why do you want to play with a motorcycle?"

Song Pingqing said seriously: "To make my car and my shoes look cool at the same time."

Murong Xue smiled helplessly.

This is truly Song Pingqing's answer, showing his boldness without any affectation.

It is indeed different to openly "rebel" with such a matter-of-fact attitude.

Compared to some classmates who like to deliberately show their "rebelliousness" in formal occasions, Song Pingqing's rebelliousness is very measured.

Normally, even when she is in front of a few elders, she will wear ear clips if she wants to, and be as ostentatious as she wants.

But when it comes to serious matters, his dress and behavior are always impeccable.

At this moment, Song Pingqing said directly that he hoped that his shoes and motorcycle could be cool at the same time. Murong Xue couldn't help but imagine the scene of Song Pingqing riding a motorcycle in her mind.

Don't tell me, he's quite handsome.

So Murong Xue agreed: "I'll ask someone to ask for you."

"That's great." Song Pingqing nodded, "Then I can start looking at cars."

"Are you so impatient?" Murong Xue felt a little amused. "Have you seen too many luxury cars?"

After all, the 4S brand store currently run by Song Dashan is the largest in the country. It is not reasonable for Song Pingqing to get excited just by looking at the cars.

"That's different." Song Pingqing said with a smile, "Those are my father's things. This is my first car in my life, so I must take a good look at it."

"Okay, I'll watch it with you."

Murong Xue silently added in her heart: I'll pay the bill for you by the way.

"Okay, okay." Song Pingqing immediately sent a message to Zhao Lei to collect information. "But why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"Wu Qiming needs to do this for the acting, so I'm asking you as well."

Compared with the high school entrance examination that is taken all at once, it is obvious that the three-exam model of a school is more torturous.

After a lot of calculations, they finally selected three schools, which added up to nine exams. By the end of the exams, everyone was numb.

Fortunately, the results were encouraging. Half a month after returning from the last interview in the beautiful country in April, everyone received the admission notice.

However, if we want to continue to be classmates, we can only go to the school in Massachusetts.

Among the three schools, only this one had all its students pass.

When he learned the news, Wu Qiming immediately asked for leave and went home to sleep.

When parents initially made their choice of schools, they were referring to the highest level within their small group.

Song Pingqing and Murongxue have it the easiest. They just need to keep learning and prepare for the written test and interview.

Shen Ci found it a little difficult, but he could keep up with some effort.

But the other three were not so comfortable, especially Wu Qiming, who was the worst student in academics. He had only slept an average of six hours a day recently and even had a tutor come to his home.

When Song Pingqing went downstairs to exercise with Wu Lide, he was in a one-on-one match.

When Song Pingqing and Murongxue went downstairs for a walk and played with coal balls, he was having a one-on-one game.

When everyone turned off the lights and went to sleep, Wu Qiming was still teaching a one-on-one class.

Eight teachers worked around the clock just to ensure that Xiao Ming could go to a good high school.

It's a pity that even though he tried his best, he could only barely get into this school in Massachusetts relying on his artistic talents.

The only consolation is that it does not affect the final result. The school in Massachusetts is indeed Murong Xue's first choice.

After passing the exam, no one wanted to go back to school anymore. Gu Zongnan went to the Starry Group to continue advancing the children's watch project.

The maturity of smart home is not yet high enough. Although some devices have entered the market and brought certain income to Xingyao Group, this money is far from what Gu Zongnan expected.

Fortunately, I found a good inspiration from Xiao Xiuxiu. In this era, the surveillance coverage is not perfect, and human traffickers are too rampant. A children's watch with positioning function, ultra-high waterproof performance, and the ability to make emergency calls to the police is really meaningful.

Last month, Gu Zongnan had to prepare for a job interview while urging Xingyao Group to release the first generation of children's watches. He was so busy that only an afterimage remains.

Fortunately, the results were promising and the products were sold out as soon as they were launched on the market, successfully bringing a huge amount of revenue to the Xingyao Group.

The current dilemma is that this thing is very expensive. How can we reduce the cost so that more children can use it?

Especially those children at the grassroots level.

Gu Zongnan was so busy that his mouth was covered with blisters.

Song Dashan obviously also paid attention to this thing, but unfortunately when he excitedly found someone to buy it back, the one worn on Xiuxiu's wrist was already the second-generation version that Xingyao Group was about to release.

Well, this time Gu Zongnan heard her voice and made her a customized piece in fruit green.

"Isn't it said that this thing is hard to buy?" Song Dashan looked at the children's watch on his second daughter's hand and was a little overwhelmed. "Where did you get it?"

"My sister gave it to me." Xiuxiu smiled brightly.

Oh, after two lifetimes, the thigh she was hugging was getting stronger and stronger.

When Song Pingqing usually calls home, he talks about what happened at school and what his parents have done. He rarely talks about what he has invested in or what businesses he has acquired.

Seeing Song Dashan looking at him with a confused expression, Song Pingqing coughed lightly and explained, "Well... Actually, I am also one of the shareholders of Xingyao Group."

Although the proportion is not the largest, it is still not small.

"Such a big thing, but you didn't tell your family at all?" Song Dashan was in a daze.

"It's not that I don't want to talk about it. It's just that there are too many industries to list them all."

Song Dashan was petrified.

It would be fine if Song Pingqing didn't pretend, but once he did, he pretended to be something big.

Most of Song Pingqing's industries that could not be directly established by a minor were registered under Xu Jinmei's name, and documents requiring guardian consent were also signed by Xu Jinmei.

After signing and completing formalities for her many times, Xu Jinmei had some understanding of Song Pingqing's industry.

Compared to Song Dashan's outburst, Xu Jinmei was much calmer and just asked, "How many companies have you invested in now?"

"There are really too many to remember." Song Pingqing said calmly, "I'm about to go abroad, I'll ask Zhao Lei to integrate them and show them to you later."

She really still needs to know how much property she has.

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