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

For Murong Xue, the extra houses are useless assets that require a waste of energy and effort to find someone to manage them, so it is best to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Although housing prices in Vancouver have been rising in recent years, Murong Xue is not satisfied with the growth rate and increase.

If I had the energy to take care of it, I would have earned a lot more money.

However, Murong Xue was very familiar with comforting people.

Ever since she had the nerve to brag despite the attack from the pink car last time, she has become adept at comforting Song Pingqing.

As he spoke, he took Song Pingqing's hand and put a piece of fruit into her mouth: "Don't think too much."

Comforting as it is, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Song Pingqing still likes the house too much.

"Yeah." Song Pingqing cut the fruit and ate it, nodding, "You're right."

Wu Lide, who was standing aside, had only one sentence in his mind: Senior, you are right, senior, you are right, senior, you are right.

Song Pingqing confirmed the above location, drove with Murong Xue and prepared to set off.

Alumni meetings are usually held at two locations.

One is a hotel outside the school, and the other is an auditorium on campus.

"Isn't there a hotel on campus?" Song Pingqing wondered, "I thought it would be open."

Murong Xue was sitting in the passenger seat, applying lipstick in front of a small mirror: "The hotel on campus is open."

"Hmm? Do we still have to stay in a hotel outside the school?" Song Pingqing was a little confused.

"Are you stupid?" Murong Xue put down her lipstick and small mirror and looked at her.

"Why am I so stupid?" Song Pingqing felt that he was being scolded for no reason. "What's the difference?"

Murong Xue was speechless for a while, and only replied with one sentence: "The hotel on campus has exclusive subsidies, and graduates who apply to participate in the alumni association can stay for free."

This can also be regarded as a kind of "after-sales service" provided by Baihua College, providing its graduates with an opportunity for two-way selection.

After all, the alumni association is a platform for seniors to get to know the younger generations, and the development situations of these younger generations vary. No one knows whether there are potential stocks among those who have declined.

Letting them live in school can not only take care of their self-esteem, but also be a disguised way of funding potential stocks, while also giving themselves a good reputation, killing two birds with one stone.

Song Pingqing was driving, his attention focused on the road conditions. It took him a while to react: "Oh - that's no wonder."

"Well, there's no need for us to stay in the on-campus hotel."

Seeing her react, Murong Xue continued, "Besides, driving is not allowed on campus."

That’s true. Baihua College has extremely strict management of vehicles.

Even faculty and staff can only park their cars in the parking lot and then walk or take the campus shuttle bus to the office.

There must be an outrageous incident behind such an inhumane rule, but the incident that led Baihua Academy to establish such a rule has been kept secret.

It must be too bad, otherwise even Wu Qiming would not be unable to find out the news.

Song Pingqing thought for a moment and asked again: "Is there anything else I need to know but don't know?"

Song Pingqing made a travel guide, as the self-driving tour would involve a long drive, and Murong Xue was in charge of registering for the alumni reunion.

"It's not a big deal." Murong Xue leaned back in her chair, "It's just collecting a million yuan in contributions."

Song Pingqing was shocked: "Ah? Just attending a party and collecting hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

"Of course. You want to poach people, but the treatment for poaching people with a contribution is completely different from that for poaching people without a contribution."

Murong Xue said lazily, "A few other people and I collected more than 8 million yuan in donations and booked the hotel for the event for seven days."

Song Pingqing nodded.

Although she is not in the hotel business, the Wanmu Group does own hotels.

So Song Pingqing had also seen some relevant reports. For example, this spring, the 40 five-star hotels under the Wanmu Group had an average daily operating income of around yuan each.

If we only look at the May Day holiday, the daily turnover of hotels in tourist areas and first-tier cities can exceed 1.5 million.

Song Pingqing thought for a while before asking her, "Although it is the peak season for entrance banquets during the summer vacation, most of them are held on Saturdays and Sundays. Isn't it a bit too expensive to book seven days for eight million?"

"Of course there are some other arrangements."

Murongxue slowly explained to Song Pingqing: "After booking the hotel, if anyone meets a suitable junior who wants to invest, they can invite them to stay in the hotel and have a deeper exchange."

Song Pingqing hummed, but he was sighing in his heart: Oh my god, I originally wanted to join in the fun, but now it seems that I have to work hard to recruit talents, and I must not let Murong Xue spend this one million in vain.

"All activities carried out in the hotel during the party and all the money spent by everyone in the hotel are included." Murong Xue continued, "Everyone will also receive a souvenir shopping card worth one thousand yuan."

"This is not an alumni association, this is clearly a feather exhibition for seniors." Song Pingqing complained, "I understand. If your last name wasn't Murong, I really wouldn't be able to squeeze into this group of people who just want to get together."

There are many people in Baihua College who can afford to pay a million dollars, but not everyone is qualified to pay that million dollars.

"It's good that you know."

Murong Xue spoke each word with a proud tone: "You said you wanted to poach people, but I have done my best to pave the way for you. Now, how do you plan to thank me?"

Song Pingqing chuckled and then pretended: "Dear, do we still need to care about these things?"

"Of course, I am a businessman and I never do business at a loss."

After the initial stage of his heart racing, Song Pingqing had become thick-skinned. When he heard Murong Xue say this, his mouth was faster than his brain, and the seductive words came out of his mouth:

"Then what shall I do? Pay off the debt with my body? When we get to the hotel, I'll give you a deep French kiss?"

Murong Xue originally wanted to hear some compliments from Song Pingqing, but she didn't expect to receive a critical hit x1.

He immediately looked at Song Pingqing in disbelief: "Ah???"

"Why? You don't want to." Song Pingqing deliberately misinterpreted her reaction and said in a distressed tone, "Well, I'll think of another way."

"After all, my dear is a businessman, and he never makes a loss-making purchase or sale."

He also started to speak word by word following Murong Xue.

If Song Pingqing wasn't driving at the moment, Murong Xue really wanted to strangle her.

Murong Xue: Dad, you always say that I bully Song Pingqing, but can you blame me? It's just that someone is too abstract in private!

Feeling Murong Xue's resentful gaze, Song Pingqing laughed softly.

Oh, that’s so fun.

Song Pingqing asked her again: "How is it?"