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

The reason why Song Pingqing had a cold face was not because of the relatives from the Xu family who came to visit him, but because they were able to find this place so accurately.

Rich families always pay attention to the word "low-key" when it comes to all happy events except weddings.

Just like today's graduation banquet, this is the custom in the Song family's hometown, so Song Dashan only invited the Song family's relatives and no business partners.

The only ones who knew the news were the invited Song family members, Song Pingqing's eight bodyguards, and Murong Xue.

But the Xu family actually came?

how come?

The latter two naturally wouldn't have the time to leak the news, but it's really hard to say about the former.

The people who came from the Xu family were Xu Jinmei's eldest uncle and second uncle. The people who had robbed the sisters of the most property gathered here today.

"Hey! This must be my niece's granddaughter!!!"

On a day like this, Song Dashan and Song Pingqing should have been there to greet all the relatives at the door.

It’s a pity that Song Dashan had a stomach upset last night and had to go to the toilet early this morning. At this time, only Song Pingqing was standing at the door.

The oldest uncle of the Xu family came in and went straight to Song Pingqing, reaching out to pull Song Pingqing.

Wu Lide remained calm and held out his hand to stop him: "Invitation."

Song Pingqing took the opportunity to retreat to a safe position two meters behind Wu Lide.

"Oh, they are all relatives, why do they need invitations?"

The wife behind him was a shrew. She thought that a grown man like Wu Lide would not stop a woman, so she rushed in with all her might.

His turbid eyes stared straight at Song Pingqing, as if saying, "You damn girl, I have to get some good things from you today."

Wu Lide moved sideways to block her view. The bodyguards on both sides of the box door immediately stood side by side to keep the group of Xu family members who were trying to break into the box outside the door.

"Niece! Niece! Xu Jinmei!" Someone, not sure if it was the eldest uncle or the second uncle, yelled, "Can you just watch someone bully your elders?!"

Xu Jinmei was so angry that she was shaking all over.

It seemed that at this moment, the scene of them rushing into the house and snatching the family property when they were young reappeared before their eyes.

Song Pingqing finally moved.

She walked a few steps to Xu Jinmei's side, helped her mother sit on the chair at the back, and poured her a cup of warm boiled water.

The people outside were still shouting:

"You are such a heartless person! Your father is gone! I am your father!"

"Well, now that you're rich, you don't recognize us poor relatives anymore!"

"For so many years, you haven't come home to visit and be filial to your elders..."

Song Pingqing gently held Xu Jinmei's hand to divert her attention to himself.

"It's okay, Mom." Song Pingqing's voice was steady, with an inexplicable power that made people feel at ease.

"Trust me, I'll take care of it."

Xu Jinmei nodded.

Several Song family relatives who arrived early came over and began to comfort them, saying things like “Every family has a few troublesome relatives” to comfort them.

Only then did Song Pingqing silently withdraw from the crowd and go to the front.

At this moment, the door of the box became even more lively.

There were more than a dozen people from the two families blocking the door of the box. The people inside couldn't get out, and Song Dashan, who had just returned from the toilet, couldn't get in either.

Song Dashan had never seen these relatives of Xu Jinmei before. When he first came back, he thought they had found the wrong box.

After trying to persuade him in a gentle manner, I realized that he was up to no good.

Someone actually bullied his wife and bullied himself in the face? !

Song Dashan yelled at the leader, "Hey, you bastard, how dare you come and be my father???"

When Song Pingqing walked over, Song Dashan was fighting ten people alone and cursing happily.

"If you don't behave like a good elder, you will suffer the same fate as your grandson..."

"Hurry up and stop talking! If you keep talking, I'll think your sauce was put in your mouth and hit you..."

"Look at your old face, it looks like a toad that has turned into a spirit. You still have the nerve to say that you are a relative of my wife. How can my wife have such a disgusting relative like you?"

Wow, the level of cursing, the style...

Murong Xue, who came to attend Song Pingqing's graduation banquet, heard the whole process of Song Dashan swearing.

It seems that your Song family's skill in swearing is inherited from your ancestors.

"Uncle Song." Murong Xue's voice rang out, and the bodyguards behind her quickly dispersed, separating the two groups.

Murong Xue's noble aura was natural, and her grand appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Today Murong Xue wore a very classic and foolproof outfit: a white shirt, a simple bean powder midi skirt, and pearl accessories.

There was curiosity, confusion, doubt and greed in the eyes directed at her, but such eyes were truly harmless.

"You're here." Song Pingqing's expression improved a little bit, and he walked forward. "Didn't you tell me you were busy?"

“You may not have time for other people’s business, but you must have time for your own business.”

What's more, it's a big event that you can meet all the elders in your family at once.

The young lady walked slowly through the crowd, her little leather shoes making no sound on the thick floor.

Her gaze did not even linger on the Xu family relatives who were making trouble, but went straight to Song Pingqing behind the crowd.

Only when passing by Wu Lide, Murong Xue said four words lightly: "Looking for trouble."

This is going to make the other party suffer a lot.

Her tone was light and her voice was gentle. If you ignored the coldness hidden in it, the young lady looked as if she was saying that it was a bit hot today.

Murong Xue walked up to Song Pingqing without even pausing: "You don't blame me for acting on my own, do you?"

"How is that possible?" Song Pingqing felt her holding his hand, and subconsciously held it back, smiling at Murong Xue, "I was going to handle it this way."

"That's good. I thought you would relent."

After all, Song Pingqing has always been a very tolerant person.

"How could this happen? They dared to come to my door and slap me in the face. How could I let them go?"

The two of them did not avoid anyone when they said this, and just said these things calmly in front of everyone.

After saying that, Song Pingqing raised his head and took the opportunity to scan the expressions of the Song family relatives present. The expressions of everyone in the room were normal, and there was no sign of any flaws.

But this news must have leaked from the invited Song family relatives, and Song Pingqing didn't know whether the problem lay with the relatives who had not yet arrived.

Song Pingqing didn't know whether the person involved did it intentionally or unintentionally, or whether the news was leaked directly or indirectly, and he was too lazy to care.

Anyway, judging from the fact that the Xu family was able to find the box so accurately, everyone who Song Dashan had notified must be checked.

It's so fucking boring for people at this level to just look for trouble.

What nonsense.

Song Pingqing cursed in his heart: I am about to go abroad and yet you still cause me more trouble.

But his expression remained calm as he pulled Murong Xue to the inner court: "Sit down and rest for a while."

Completely ignoring the chaos behind.

After all...the bodyguards will take care of those things.