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

Because he had reached some unknown deals with Baimao, Wen Zhuo had to complete infinite flow tasks very frequently. He basically had to enter the infinite flow world once a month to complete a task.

If a normal person had to go to a dangerous world for a few days every month, he would probably go crazy.

However, life was not kind to Wen Zhuo. Apart from the fact that his family was not bankrupt, there were many crises lurking in secret.

In comparison, the infinite flow world has actually become a place for him to accumulate capital and vent stress in a certain sense.

Wen Zhuo secretly observed the interaction between the two people, and sighed in his heart: If I hadn't seen a pair of lilies during the mission last month, I would really have been fooled by you.

It is no wonder that the other people knew it earlier. The three of them had seen lilies when they were young, so of course they discovered the truth early on.

Wen·Light Bulb·Green Tea·Zhao gritted his teeth and said to Murong Xue: "I saw you just now and called out twice, but you didn't hear me."

Murong Xue was angry with this and that, and said unhappily: "If you didn't hear that we would meet at the venue, it would be fine. Why do you have to greet each other now?"

"Because some things are better said in private?"

When Song Pingqing heard this, his back straightened instantly and his eyes fell on Wen Zhuo with a hint of scrutiny.

What do the two of them have to say in private?

Wen Zhuo immediately felt uneasy, as if something bad had happened. He didn't dare to let Song Pingqing continue to misunderstand him. "Official."

"Oh, business."

Song Pingqing raised his eyebrows slightly and put his arm around Murong Xue's shoulders: "It's not convenient to talk here, why don't we go to the room and talk."

Although I don’t know what it is, no matter what Wen Zhuo wants to say, it’s better not to say it in the elevator.

As a member of the "joint contribution" team, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue still live in a suite, which has a living room and is convenient for talking.

The hotel's suites are arranged in a regular pattern. When Wen Zhuo swiped the room card just now, Song Pingqing took a look and it was obviously not a floor with suites.

Wen Zhuo immediately agreed: "Okay, then I'll follow the host's wishes."

The luggage had already been delivered to the room by the hotel staff, except for Wen Zhuo who was holding a briefcase in his hand.

After entering the house, Song Pingqing habitually went to boil water and make tea, acting like a host entertaining guests.

Under normal circumstances, Murong Xue would have stopped her - why was she making tea for a light bulb that appeared out of nowhere?

However, it was not known whether she had discovered something unusual from somewhere, but Murong Xue did not stop Song Pingqing from boiling water and making tea. After entering the room, she sat directly on the sofa and waited for Wen Zhuo to speak.

Wen Zhuo took out a stack of documents from his briefcase, divided the documents into two parts, placed them on the table, and pushed them in front of the two people.

This is the information of a rigging company, the name of the company is Yili.

Song Pingqing was ignorant and fearless. He did not take the information seriously and did not react at all.

Instead, Murong Xue's face changed slightly.

Apart from the milk tea shop in Baihua College, Song Pingqing had never done business with Wen Zhuo, let alone the Wen family, and did not understand their business style.

But the Murong family had some dealings with them,

"Rigging" is a word that ordinary people may find unfamiliar when they first hear it, and Song Pingqing has only seen it in two places so far.

One is a professional outdoor sports brand she invested in. A series of ropes, safety belts, etc. used for mountain climbing and rock climbing are all considered rigging.

The second is versatility. Both hoisting scenery and hanging wires in the air require hardware support such as rigging.

Apart from this, he has no other knowledge. At most, he can think of its use in the field of shipbuilding and marine engineering, but Song Pingqing has not yet ventured into this industry.

Murong Xue had obviously heard of the alien rigging. She reached out and picked up the information on the table and looked through it carefully. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little depressing.

Song Pingqing thought Wen Zhuo was only here to discuss business with Murong Xue, and wanted to leave after brewing the tea, but was stopped by Wen Zhuo:

"Would you like to take a look at this information as well? If you are interested, we can come together."

Song Pingqing looked at Murong Xue, but Murong Xue didn't respond, so he simply sat down and started looking through the books.

I was confused at first, but the more I watched, the more frightened I became.

The Gu family is a leader in the field of electronic technology, while the Murong family's core industry is more inclined towards biomedicine.

The only business of the Wen family that Wu Qiming has never done any additional popular science education about is his.

Song Pingqing had only seen it in the information given to her by President Murong Ba in the year when they became godparents.

The Wen family's businesses are spread all over the world, but they only do business with politicians.

To put it bluntly, their products are only sold to local officials.

But the information that President Murong Ba gave her did not specify what was being sold.

However, the information that Wen Zhuo brought today mentioned part of it, that Yili Rigging is the rigging supplier for official marine engineering projects and power and communication projects.

Of course, the information will only mention the domestic part.

Song Pingqing looked at the densely packed text and felt his head hurt the more he read, so he simply threw it aside.

This time, Wen Zhuo couldn't hold it in any longer, and his voice started to go off-key: "You... are not interested?"

Wen Zhuo: With such a big piece of cake in front of her, how come she is calmer than me?

Song Pingqing pointed at Murong Xue and said, "I'll listen to her."

The water is too deep. Even if Song Pingqing wants to take advantage of the official support, she has to first see whether Murong Xue agrees.

There’s no way. It’s too unfamiliar and completely beyond my understanding. I really can’t make a decision on my own.

Seeing that Song Pingqing was not greedy at all, Wen Zhuo let out a sigh of relief: With her personality, even eight conservative infinite flow players can't catch up with her.

It was not until the tea Song Pingqing brewed had cooled twice and Song Pingqing added tea to the small teacup for the third time that Murong Xue put down the materials:

"What are you going to do? The room has been checked. Just tell me."

Wen Zhuo didn't say it directly, but started gossiping and playing the victim:

"My father is middle-aged and married this clever and resourceful young wife. He loves her very much. Before they even had a child, he gave away his shares in Yili Rigging."

Song Pingqing said "Wow" in his heart: It shows how terrible it is for a middle-aged person to have an old house catch fire. Such a valuable thing can be given away without any reason.

Murong Xue drank a sip of tea to calm herself down: "The strange power is just one of your family's many assets. There is no need to care too much about it."

On the surface, these words are meant to comfort, but in reality they are meant to sarcastically push the other party to the next sentence.

Sure enough, Wen Zhuo sighed after hearing this: "If you give me less, it's fine. I'm not someone who can't tolerate my stepmother."

"Oh? How much did you give?"

Murong Xue asked this question not out of curiosity, but purely to find out how much profit there is.

After all, friendship is friendship and business is business.

She is a businessman and she will not do business at a loss. She may not care about these things with Song Pingqing, but she cannot help but care about them with others.

The biggest purchase Murong Xue had ever made in her life was from Song Pingqing.