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

Song Pingqing was scolded by Murong Xue so much that he sat on the bed and dared not move.

No, no one told her that Murong Xue could put so much pressure on people when she got angry.

Before she could even finish complaining about Murong Xue's terrifying pressure, the next second, Murong Xue's words made her break out in a cold sweat.

"Song Pingqing, don't you think that Oliver and Gu Zongnian's phone calls were too close?"

Not to mention the full name, just the content of the words was enough to make Song Pingqing feel numb all over.

The words that Oliver had just said suddenly echoed in Song Pingqing's ears again.

【Massachusetts has many factories producing materials.】

Yes, there are many factories producing materials in Massachusetts, but what does this factory have to do with them? How can you take away all the materials?

While they lamented that Oliver was arrogant, they were also prejudiced.

How could someone who comes from a politician's family be a fool who would just give things away casually?

"Then why did he call me to say all this?" Song Pingqing felt as if he had fallen into a huge vortex and had completely lost control of the situation.

Murong Xue didn't say anything. She picked up her cell phone and went out.

At this moment, she didn't have a definite answer.

The banquet was held three nights later in the garden of Patrick's house.

"It's a comfortable evening when it's not raining, and it's a good opportunity to hold a party outdoors."

Oliver was still wearing a neat white suit, holding two glasses of champagne in his hands. He walked up to Song Pingqing and handed her a glass.

Song Pingqing took it, as if he didn't understand the deep meaning of his words, just chatting: "What if it rains later? In the summer in Bolton, the weather changes at any time."

Oliver smiled, revealing a row of neat white teeth: "Song, you can tell from the looks of it that you rarely attend banquets like this. Those umbrellas can be opened at any time."

The umbrella Oliver was talking about was not an umbrella, but a huge white decoration standing in the garden.

When it is fully opened, a huge canopy will be connected in the garden, and the tables with desserts and drinks will be covered.

Song Pingqing did not hide it and frankly admitted: "This is indeed the first time I have attended such a banquet."

In the past, when I was in Jincheng and Vancouver, although there were parties to attend, they were either held indoors or attended by cheerful and noisy children.

"You are very honest." Oliver paused for a moment and pointed to the other end of the garden: "There is an indoor venue over there."

Song Pingqing nodded and looked at Oliver: “I think the Padrick family must have many important guests today.”

"That's right." Oliver casually introduced the people in the room to Song Pingqing, who were the politicians and who were the business tycoons.

Song Pingqing listened attentively while secretly complaining in his heart: This behavior is just like me and other people showing off my sneakers, telling them which pair of shoes were produced in which place and in which year.

After Oliver finished speaking, Song Pingqing said, "Since there are so many guests, don't you need to entertain them?"

Song Pingqing added half-jokingly: "I'm just an ordinary plush toy manufacturer. I can't compare with them."

"You are not an ordinary plush toy manufacturer, Song." Oliver turned sideways and looked down at Song Pingqing.

Having said this, there was already a hint of unspeakable depth in Oliver's eyes.

[Chinese translation: I'm not stupid, of course I can find out exactly how much property you have. ]

Song Pingqing: Damn, I’m a bit upset. Why is he so tall?

There was a strange brilliance in Oliver's eyes, as if he saw through Song Pingqing: "I want to give you a gift."

"What do you mean?" Song Pingqing had a bad feeling.

"It's very simple." Oliver still had a very standard smile of a superior, "The armor was taken back by your compatriots, and it can't be used on you."

【Chinese translation: Those people were taken away by your mother, they will not be used by you. 】

"Since you helped me in that farce, I can give you another set." Oliver focused his eyes on Song Pingqing and said in a meaningful tone, "Pingqing, what do you want?"

【Chinese-Chinese translation: I already know that you have an interesting company behind you, don’t you want something for yourself? 】

Oliver immediately narrowed the distance between the two of them by addressing them.

There was a glimmer of light in Song Pingqing's eyes, and there was a chilling chill.

She looked up and asked back, "What about you? Oliver, what do you want?"

[Chinese translation: I don’t believe there is a free lunch in the world. ]

Hearing Song Pingqing calling his name so bluntly, Oliver laughed twice: "Hahaha, Pingqing, you are really interesting."

Oliver took a sip of the wine in his glass and asked an irrelevant question: "Isn't your little girlfriend with you?"

Song Pingqing's expression changed in an instant: What the hell are you thinking about?

In this situation, Song Pingqing had no extra thoughts to worry about the term "girlfriend".

"Do not misunderstand."

Seeing Song Pingqing's eyes immediately, when he heard Song Pingqing's fist, a crispy "Gaba" sounded, and Oliver's back raised a layer of hair.

Really, if she hadn't had a small splint on her right hand, the punch would have hit Oliver in the face.

Oliver's intention was not to irritate Song Pingqing. He stared at Song Pingqing and immediately said, "I was just asking casually."

His original intention was that the person was also a core member of the Starry Group, and it would be difficult to avoid him.

As a result, the way of asking questions was inappropriate and directly irritated the person.

A good negotiation with great advantages turned out to be like this because of his words.

Oliver faced Song Pingqing's pressing gaze, his mouth twitching slightly: "After all, you two have been inseparable almost all the time, and she was also invited today, but she is not with you, which makes me feel a little strange."

"I just hope no one interrupts our conversation."

Oliver tried to save face and wanted to take the initiative in the negotiations back into his own hands.

Song Pingqing thought to himself: Am I listening to you farting here?

Murong Xue's voice reached Song Pingqing's ears through the Bluetooth headset: "Don't be angry, Pingqing. Being angry will make you lose your sense of proportion."

There was a rare gentleness in the eldest lady's voice, as if the person Oliver had just teased was not her.

Song Pingqing silently recited the classic four-character Chinese curse several times in his mind before he reluctantly swallowed his anger.

"Oliver, in order to prevent you from making any more inappropriate jokes, let's get this straight."

Song Pingqing directly pointed out: "Tell me what you want from me."