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

After receiving the signal, Wu Lide continued to report: "The Fu family has not been able to acquire new land and projects in the past two months, and they are getting a little anxious. They have begun to try to contract other people's projects, but have not yet reached a deal."

They cannot be allowed to take it again, otherwise Song Pingqing's backing would be too useless.

"At times like this, the most worrying thing is that the dog will jump off the wall in desperation."

Song Pingqing wanted to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, but he didn't let the chicken run away when he was halfway through killing it.

Even though he had a plan in mind, Song Pingqing still asked Wu Lide first: "Do you have any ideas?"

There was no need for Song Pingqing's evil intentions to come into play, Wu Lide proposed a solution without even thinking about it.

"Report them for tax evasion and freeze their assets first, so they don't run abroad."

Although it was just a method of "pressing the chicken", Wu Lide said it with confidence.

"Are you sure? Do you have evidence?"

"Several people who applied for jobs at Fu's noticed something. They didn't report it, but it's not a small matter if they were reported."

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Wu Lide wanted to prove himself, and in front of Song Pingqing's shocked eyes, he added: "There are also some issues of bribery when getting projects and land, but no evidence has been found yet."

After all, Song Pingqing's backers were secretly blocking them, so some of Fu's gifts could not be delivered at all, and some were handed over directly after being received in order to avoid alerting the enemy.

The main point is that money is spent but nothing is done.

Song Pingqing: Although I have caught many traitors in Xingyao Group, I never thought that one day one of my subordinates would go to other companies to act as spies!

"How long have you been gone?" Song Pingqing couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Exactly two months."

That is, as soon as the plan began to take shape, Wu Lide had already sent people there.

Wu Lide looks like a brave warrior, but he actually has such a detailed side.

Song Pingqing nodded: "They also have some dark methods in this line of work, so people going there should be careful."

This method is good, but it is too harmful and is only suitable for harming others.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so we will freeze their assets before the New Year and review them after the New Year.

It doesn't matter whether the matter is big or small, as long as they are tied up so that they can't run away, the time difference is enough for them to blame their parents and submit the materials.

"Understood." Wu Lide immediately arranged for someone to do it.

In fact, this can no longer be considered as adding insult to injury, after all, the bomb was detonated in advance under the operation of Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing leaned on the back of the chair in a daze.

I thought that as long as I let Lai Fu Lai Fu expose the quality problems of the project and secretly fuel their bankruptcy step by step, that would be enough.

But the Fu family is not upright, so after this series of moves, those who should be imprisoned will be imprisoned, and those who should be disbanded will be disbanded.

"Are you done?" Murong Xue knocked on the door and walked in with a small velvet tray in her hand: "I've chosen, come and do my nails."

Song Pingqing immediately sat up straight and looked at her with a smile: "What kind do you want this time?"

"I'm going to try the long one."

Song Pingqing: This guy can only have fun like this during the Chinese New Year.

The nails I had done on New Year's Day last time were also very long. It was okay at home with the maid taking care of them, but it became a problem as soon as I returned to school.

Especially in the laboratory, it is really impossible to do any experiments and all you can do is watch the nails fighting with each other.

Although the teacher didn't say much, how could a person with such a strong personality as Murong Xue allow a fingernail to hinder her progress in becoming stronger?

When she came back that day, she asked Song Pingqing to remove the nails for her.

Song Pingqing: I spent seven or eight hours doing my manicures that night.

It took seven or eight hours to remove nails on the first day of school. Song Pingqing could only relieve his boredom by imagining his kitten having its claws cut.

Looking at Murong Xue's eyes again, there was a sense of grievance and displeasure, which was so consistent with the picture that Song Pingqing had imagined in his mind.

Now that it was winter vacation, Murong Xue could finally get her claws back.

"The ones you chose are all rose cut." Song Pingqing propped up his chin and looked at the diamonds that were individually marked out on the tray, "I want to make a..."

Before she finished her words, Murong Xue interrupted her: "It has been sent to your mailbox, take a look yourself."

"It's so formal." Song Pingqing moved his eyes away from the tray, "Let me see - ah? Uh..."

The picture in the design draft is surprisingly similar to Monet's style.

Song Pingqing's face turned green: You really think highly of me...Excuse me, am I the turtle in the wishing well?

"Is it okay?" Murong Xue's eyes were full of anticipation.

Song Pingqing's mouth twitched.

With that kind of look in her eyes, how could she possibly say no?

Although he had taken art classes at Baihua College and had basic art courses arranged for his freshman year, Song Pingqing was ultimately a beginner.

Let her use this technique to paint on Murong Xue's fingertips...

"You have to think clearly. If I paint my nails ugly, you will have to endure the ugly nails for more than half a month."

Murong Xue answered decisively and firmly: "It doesn't matter! As long as you drew it, it's fine! I believe you!"

Song Pingqing: I really am the turtle in her wishing well!

Song Pingqing gritted his teeth and agreed: "...Okay."

Fortunately, Murong Xue still remembered that she was going to Song Pingqing's house to celebrate the New Year this year. Although she wanted to have long nails, she chose a less exaggerated shape when she started to shape them.

"You have to make a good impression on your parents."

Song Pingqing was quick and only understood why she did this after he cut his two nails short as she requested.

"Then you might see my mom make nails longer than yours."

"Ah..." Murong Xue was in a trance for a moment, "Auntie is indeed in the medical beauty industry."

Soon she continued, "It doesn't matter, there's still your grandma."

"Well...how can I explain it to you?" Song Pingqing hesitated, but finally said, "The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went to get their nails done together."

Although Mrs. Song is old and doesn't like to wear long styles that are too long and get in the way, she still follows the trend and sticks on some red nail polish.

Murong Xue subconsciously said "Huh?"

But when I think about the atmosphere I felt every time I went to Song Pingqing's house, it seemed very reasonable.

Murong Xue: As expected, I know too little about Song Pingqing’s family situation.

Song Pingqing looked at the remaining eight long nails and asked: "What should I do? Should I cut the rest?"

"Go ahead and cut it. It looks more harmonious if the length is the same." Murong Xue glanced at it. "It doesn't matter if I miss this opportunity to do my nails."

Song Pingqing: I understand. I will practice my painting skills hard to ensure that my skills do not fall short of Murong Xue’s aesthetic level.