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

The most important things in life that determine your destiny are nothing more than: being born in the right body, finding the right person, following the right boss, and being buried in the right grave.

Song Pingqing felt that among these four major events that changed one's destiny, reincarnation and burial were truly vague and beyond his control.

As for finding the right person, it is really too early for her who is only 9 years old. Moreover, soul mates are not so easy to find. Only being with the right boss is something she can talk about at the moment.

So Song Pingqing smiled and said, "We don't know whether it will succeed or not, but you are already planning downstream development so soon."

"It will be too late to make plans after development." After Murong Xue said this, she suddenly reached out and hugged her abruptly.

This hug came out of nowhere, and Song Pingqing patted her back gently: "What are you doing? Why are you acting so coquettish so suddenly?"

"Who is acting like a spoiled child?" Murong Xue let her go and turned her head to the side. "Don't think too much. I just don't want you to fall behind me."

Song Pingqing suddenly felt that her previous thoughts were a bit dark. She pulled Murong Xue's hand and said, "Then I will work hard?"

"Then you work hard." Murong Xue didn't look at her.

Still a little kid indeed.

Although he felt that neither Murong Ba nor Murong Xue would cheat him, Song Pingqing still went through the information three times out of caution.

Although she had learned some legal knowledge over the years, the legal courses at this stage in the aristocratic school were basically meant to tell these little kids what they could and could not do, and did not focus on industry-related content at all.

After realizing that he was not capable enough, Song Pingqing decisively chose to solve the problem with money. He asked Shen Wuxiu to contact a lawyer for help, and then he called his parents overseas.

"It's not that I didn't want to tell you. Your father and I didn't know the truth at the time, and we were afraid that you would be happy for nothing if you knew." Xu Jinmei explained.

Actually, what you said makes sense.

Song Pingqing sighed, feeling that starting over as a child had both advantages and disadvantages.

It was time for me to enter the third grade, but I inexplicably returned to the study state when I had just passed the interview.

The only difference was that the class location changed from China to abroad, and the number of people increased from four to five.

Studying, traveling, exercising, shopping, and occasionally calling Song's parents to chat about what everyone has done recently, the days slip away quickly in the peaceful time.

In fact, life here is very rich, but looking at the streets full of blondes and blue-eyed people and European-style buildings, Grandma Song, who is quite nostalgic, still feels that she prefers life in China.

Before Christmas, Country Y began its winter vacation. Being in a foreign country, one can't help but miss one's homeland. In fact, Old Mrs. Song and Old Mr. Song, who were far away in their hometown, missed Song Pingqing very much, but their eldest granddaughter was unable to return home, so they could do nothing about it.

Life abroad is peaceful and calm, but the shopping malls in Jincheng City in China are in turmoil.

After experiencing all kinds of storms, no matter what means the Hu Nao Group used, it was ultimately unable to reverse the decline. It was as if it had been surrounded and attacked overnight and was powerless everywhere. Finally, a few days after Christmas, it declared bankruptcy.

The bankruptcy of the Hu Nao Group was expected, but along with it came the news that Ruan Niannian passed away in Jincheng First People's Hospital.

Ruan Niannian seemed to be extremely weak, and when she died, she was just a bag of bones.

"Mr. Ruan... before she passed away, she agreed to my reporter's request for an exclusive interview." Wu Qiming didn't know how to address his former teacher for a moment, and just told everyone the news he knew in an unclear tone.

"She passed away not long after the interview ended. The reporters were all in a bad mood. The specific content will be released in a few days."

"But I heard that the public opinion incidents and crisis incidents that the Hu Nao Group encountered several times were more or less related to her."

When Song Pingqing heard this, everything in the past suddenly became clear to him, and he suddenly realized: "No wonder, no wonder the Hu Nao Group was so unlucky during that period, one thing after another, and what about this heavy rain? It should be an accident, right?"

"It can be considered an accident. If it weren't for this incident, there would be another person she arranged in advance who would have exposed the matter."

"I don't know any more."

After all, Murongxue, Liu Junxi and Wu Qiming have never experienced any particularly profound ups and downs in life.

Murong Xue was indifferent to the matter. From her perspective, the only thing she could think about was what lessons she could learn from the Hu Nao Group.

In this regard, Murong Xue summarized two points: First, never do anything that is against the law and discipline, otherwise you will be punished sooner or later; second, you must manage the internal team well.

Murong Xue deeply felt that the Hu Nao Group was just like the tree in the book that rotted from the inside out first, which was why it was so easy to be brought down.

As for Liu Junxi and Wu Qiming, both of them have smooth and uneventful lives, and they can't empathize with such things. It's just a casual melon.

At most, he would have the thought that he would never have to see Hu Lailai showing off in front of him again.

Only one person's reaction was somewhat special.

Shen Ci, although this kid is young, but after experiencing the ups and downs of the Shen family's bankruptcy, he has also experienced the ups and downs of life.

In addition, he had indeed lived in the Hu family and had contact with Ruan Niannian for a period of time. When he heard the news of Ruan Niannian's death, Shen Ci couldn't help but turn his head away, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be some tears in his eyes.

Song Pingqing sat aside, watching everyone's reactions in silence. He always felt that Shen Ci's attitude towards Ruan Niannian was particularly emotional.

Maybe the two of them got along well in the Hu family, or maybe they had already cooperated because they were both determined to kill the Hu Nao Group.

Song Pingqing sighed slightly in his heart. No matter what the truth of the matter was, Teacher Ruan, who flashed in their lives and then disappeared quickly, seemed to have a very legendary story.

I'll have a chance to read the reporters' interviews after I return home.

The finishing work after the giant tree fell was progressing rapidly in China. After the New Year's Day holiday in Country Y, the five people finally received the approval of President Murong Ba: they were allowed to return to China! !

The moment the plane landed, Song Pingqing felt indescribably relieved.

It is more comfortable to stay in your own place.

Probably because he hadn't seen his daughter for half a year, President Murong came in person to pick up the children. The Wu couple also came, as did Secretary Liu and Secretary Li.

Oh no, it’s okay for others, but Secretary Liu is very different now. He should be addressed as Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu is now the CEO of a building materials company that was newly acquired by Murong Group. Not only was he promoted and given a raise, but Mr. Murong also gave him a stock equity reward within the company.

The kind that can receive dividends, so when Song Pingqing saw Mr. Liu when they met this time, he couldn't help but sigh that one is in high spirits when good things happen to him.

Look at his rosy face and high-spirited look.

Song Pingqing knew that his parents also received a promotion and a raise, but no one else knew about it except Murong Xue. Song Pingqing was not surprised when he didn't see his parents at the time.

Maybe he's busy.

Secretary Li walked up to the children and welcomed them into the car: "Let's go, let's go eat first, and then the driver will take you home to rest."

Murong Xue patted Song Pingqing and signaled with her eyes that she should take Shen Ci to the second car, while she followed Murong Ba and got into the first car.

Oh, the father and daughter haven’t seen each other for a long time, they want to have a private chat.

Liu Junxi and Wu Qiming followed their parents into the car. Song Pingqing pulled Shen Ci, who was a little dazed, and said, "Don't be dazed. We are the only ones left."

Shen Ci finally came back to his senses, suppressed the longing that was surging in his heart, lowered his eyelashes, and forced a smile: "Let's go."

Look at this exquisite sense of brokenness, worthy of being a person with the attributes and luck of the male protagonist.

How adorable!

Grandma Song sent a message to Shen Wuxiu: "Big brother, why don't you come along and pick up your brother who has no one to take care of him."

After more than ten minutes, Shen Wuxiu replied: "I am ashamed to say that. Today I have an appointment with two fellow brothers and sisters to discuss the project. I would like to ask you to take care of Xiao Ci."

Okay, okay, in this cooperation, she has clearly been promoted to an investing capitalist, so why does she still have to help take care of the children?

Song Pingqing wanted to scold him.

Song Pingqing suppressed his resentment only after he had replayed in his mind over and over again how delicious the future Taobei dividends would be.

It's strange, people get younger but their tempers get worse.

Song Pingqing and Shen Ci sat together: "Are you going to your brother's place after dinner?"

When Shen Ci heard Song Pingqing mention his brother, his depression and loss were immediately alleviated. He nodded and said, "He moved the house left to him by his family to Jincheng University. I'm going to live there."

Still easy to coax.

The car drove steadily for 30 minutes before arriving at the restaurant. Secretary Li, as the only pure worker in the venue, naturally did not sit at the table. The others sat down and had a very simple lunch.

"You don't have to go back to school this semester. Wait until next semester starts."

In fact, there is still a month until the Chinese New Year, and Baihua College will not have a holiday for more than ten days. However, since Song Pingqing can spend more time with his family, it is not a bad thing for him.

Old Mrs. Song and Old Mr. Song both live in Jincheng. Whoever returns to his own home will be a little (old) princess!

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned home after passing through the dilapidated residential area and walking along the muddy streets covered with sewage.

Old Mrs. Song was playing mahjong with someone downstairs, and Old Man Song was playing chess with someone downstairs.

It was a good decision to build this chess and card room here.

Life was wonderful after returning home. Old Mrs. Song and Old Mr. Song had been in Jincheng for more than half a year. This was the first time they saw their little granddaughter. They were so happy that they put down their chess pieces and mahjong on the spot.

"No more playing! The kid is back! Go back and cook!"

"It's only four o'clock!" The old man who was playing chess with Old Man Song was stunned. "Besides, what are you going to cook when you're home, a grown man?"

"Why don't you just go back and help? You can't let your spouse do everything!"

After saying this, Old Man Song went to pick up the box with a heroic and confident look.

"Your parents called yesterday and told me that you would be back soon. I went to buy ingredients for the clay pot stew this morning. I ran away." Old Mrs. Song threw a head of garlic into Old Man Song's hands, "Old man! Peel the garlic!"

Although they are called old lady and old man, in fact, they had children early in their time, and now they are only in their early fifties, so they are not considered elderly.

"Can our induction cooker be used to make clay pot stew?" Song Pingqing leaned over, his face full of doubt.

"If grandma says yes, then yes!"

"Okay, okay, I'll help too." Song Pingqing reached out to the vegetables that hadn't been picked yet. "When will my parents be back?"

Old Lady Song did not stop her from working, and handed her a small basin: "Pick it from here. Why are you coming back? They are very busy. They said they will be back next week at the earliest. You are just wasting your time every day."

"Isn't it good to earn money to buy you things?"

"It's just a few small things he needs."

"That's different." Song Pingqing suddenly realized and ran to wash his hands. "I brought you something!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'll give it to you after you finish your meal." Old Mrs. Song stuffed another handful of dishes into her hands.

To be honest, although he had lived with people of the same age before and it was lively and full of laughter, it really ruined his own home. Living with his own elders, Song Pingqing really felt that his own home was more cozy.

In fact, Song Pingqing felt that he had been born into a good life because he had such good elders like them.

After Song Pingqing's salary increase, he is no longer short of money. Now his parents are working hard on their careers. Maybe before Song Pingqing becomes a first-generation rich, he will already be a second-generation rich.

That doesn’t matter. Who would complain about having too much money?

I didn’t go back to my hometown for the Chinese New Year this year. After the Little New Year, Song’s father and mother finally came back after finishing their work.

Taking advantage of the critical period when they had some money in their pockets and some free time, the couple took Song Pingqing and his parents on a long trip around the country.

This guy is really cruel, as cruel as a special forces soldier.

Even though Song Pingqing had a good physique, he was exhausted physically and mentally from taking the kids out for a walk. The older generations were in really good health, which was a blessing that their generation could not envy.

Song's father and mother wanted to visit all the places they could during this short winter vacation, but unfortunately the Spring Festival travel did not allow them to do so. On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, they had to go back home to stock up on New Year's goods.

"It's still the most fun to make dumplings and prepare New Year's Eve dinner at home! I don't want to spend the New Year in a hotel!"

There is no doubt that these words were said by Old Lady Song, who has the best cooking skills in the whole venue.

Song Pingqing really loves clay pot stew. While showing off, he said, "If it doesn't work, grandma will write down the recipe when we get back, and we can open a chain store."

In response, Old Lady Song slapped her on the back of her head.

"You think it's easy to open a restaurant? Your aunt borrowed money from your mother to open a restaurant in the south, and it's almost closed."

Is there still such a thing?

I have an aunt?

Song Pingqing looked at Xu Jinmei in confusion, only to see Xu Jinmei put down her cutlery without changing her expression: "The local tastes are too different. People in Guangdong and Guangxi are not used to our food."

That's not surprising.

After dinner, Song Pingqing followed Xu Jinmei to wash the dishes, while Song's father and Old Man Song went to bring New Year's goods home.

Song Pingqing asked Xu Jinmei quietly, "Mom, why haven't I seen my aunt in the past two years?"

"I lost money, but I can't pay it back." Xu Jinmei said concisely.