Classmates all know that whenever Song Pingqing and Murong Xue appear, they will most likely appear together.

When I was a child, I always saw Song Pingqing showing off and showing off for Murong Xue's requests. I couldn't help but grumble a few words in private and felt that Song Pingqing was just Murong Xue's yes-man.

When he grew up a little, he saw the Song family gradually gaining momentum because of Song Pingqing, and he felt that Song Pingqing's ability to curry favor with powerful people was truly amazing.

Later, Song Pingqing's several marketing methods spread in the circle, and everyone realized that this person actually had some skills.

Now...

They both graduated from high school, and when they attended alumni reunions, not only did they stay in the same room, they also wore very well-matched "couple" dresses.

Who wouldn't realize that there is something special between the two of them?

Song Pingqing never cared about such looks and rumors.

If you have the ability, just dance in front of her and she will deal with you directly.

For those who are incapable of whispering behind her back, she just assumes that those people are just sour grapes because they can't eat them.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity and ability to get a girlfriend by clinging to her.

Song Pingqing: This rice smells delicious~

There are more than one hundred alumni signing in today.

He is about forty years old, about the same age as Mr. Murong.

The younger one is not yet eighteen, but he has already graduated from high school, he just started school earlier.

Song Pingqing and Murong Xue arrived late, and there were already a lot of people in the venue.

By now, the news that Song Pingqing drove a top-of-the-line luxury car to attend an alumni gathering had spread, and those who wanted to know more about her had already inquired about her growth experience.

As soon as Song Pingqing and Murong Xue entered the venue, all kinds of eyes were already focused on them.

Song Pingqing looked around at the people around him and realized that many of them were familiar faces. He had seen them at the Murong family's family recognition banquet.

But after all, many years have passed, and Song Pingqing can't remember everyone's name.

Murong Xue didn't need to look around, as she had already learned the location of the person she was looking for from other people. She said to Song Pingqing directly, "I'm going to say hello to a senior. Come with me."

It's strange, this is the first time Murong Xue wants Song Pingqing to go with her to meet another person.

"it is good."

Song Pingqing agreed without asking any more questions, but Murong Xue added a few more words to explain: "We booked Senior Sister Shen Wushuang from the hotel together."

"She...is an old friend of my mother's."

what?

Song Pingqing turned his gaze to Murong Xue's face.

This was the first time she heard Murong Xue mention her mother directly, and of course it was also the first time she heard Murong Xue mention her mother's old friend in this way.

While Song Pingqing was concentrating, Murong Xue had already approached with her arm around her.

Shen Wushuang stopped chatting and laughing with others and his eyes fell on Murong Xue.

This is a middle-aged woman with a strong aura but not sharp. Like Song Pingqing, she is wearing a suit with a fairly casual style, but the style is more restrained and subtle, not as high-profile and free and easy as the champagne gold one Song Pingqing is wearing.

That deep blue color can better highlight the sense of tranquility she has after the passage of time.

Shen Wushuang looked at Murong Xue with complicated eyes.

Although there was no evil intention at all, Song Pingqing found it difficult to describe that look in specific words.

There is nostalgia, sadness, relief, and seemingly some other emotions that are difficult to describe.

"I won't call you senior sister anymore." Murong Xue took Song Pingqing's arm and walked over with the obedient smile of a junior.

"Father said that given the relationship between you and mother, I should call you Aunt Shen."

"Okay, call me that." Shen Wushuang's voice was pleasant to the ear, or rather, she had deliberately made it softer. She glanced between Murong Xue and Song Pingqing, "When did you arrive?"

"Around three o'clock. I was delayed by something, so I didn't contact you right away."

It was obvious that he wanted to reminisce about the past, so the person who was chatting with Shen Wushuang just now tactfully stopped interrupting him and left after saying hello.

"We are family, so let's not care about these things." Shen Wushuang raised his hand, as if he wanted to hug Murong Xue's shoulders, but in the end he just gently stroked his temples.

Her eyes quickly fell on Song Pingqing: "Who is this...?"

Shen Wushuang seemed to be aware of the relationship between them, so she did not define it directly, but waited for Murong Xue to explain.

Murong Xue did not hesitate and directly admitted, "This is my lover, Song Pingqing."

Before the truth was revealed, Murong Xue directly announced Song Pingqing's identity in front of outsiders.

Song Pingqing was caught off guard by her sudden "meeting an elder". Without time to think, he immediately followed Murong Xue and called out, "Hello, Aunt Shen."

As he said this, he quickly took out a business card from the business card box and handed it over.

While waiting for the makeup artist, Song Pingqing had already read the information of these people who "joined in" and knew that she worked in the machinery manufacturing industry.

Song Pingqing was very familiar with the company's name, as it had cooperated with the new energy vehicle brand Wow that she invested in.

But Shen Wushuang's machinery company is actually very large and is not limited to the field of automotive parts.

It is said that one should choose the right dish according to the person, and handing out a business card actually also depends on the person to whom you are handing it out.

What Song Pingqing handed out at this time was a business card that showed that she was an investor of the Xinyuan Automobile brand "Wow".

Song Pingqing made his business card box himself using platinum and various gemstones. It has four layers inside. The advantage is that it is not easy to make mistakes when taking out business cards, but the disadvantage is that only two business cards can be placed in each layer.

However, given her current status and position, so many business cards are more than enough.

Shen Wushuang did not show any reaction to the identity of this "lover" mentioned by Murong Xue, as if this was the most normal thing.

Shen Wushuang took the name card and looked at it. He suddenly laughed, "I remember this 'Wow'. It's obviously a name you young people gave it."

"It's not my fault."

Shen Wushuang's tone of doting on the younger generation made Song Pingqing joke, "But when I was investing, I did think the name was very interesting."

"That's great. The future belongs to the young."

Shen Wushuang also took out a business card and gave it to Song Pingqing, saying in a gentle manner: "If you have anything, please feel free to contact me."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Shen." Song Pingqing took it with both hands, looked down and saw that it was a personal business card given by Shen Wushuang.

Is it so easy to give a personal business card?

Shen Wushuang's eyes had already fallen on Murong Xue again, as if he couldn't get enough of her: "You two must have grown up together, you look alike."

"is it?"

There was a hint of weirdness in the eyes of Song Pingqing and Murong Xue at the same time. They looked at each other and saw the same sentence in each other's eyes.

[Do they look alike?]

Shen Wushuang smiled and said, "Although their appearances are completely different, their behavior details are very similar."

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