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

Song Pingqing took the materials off the printer, bound them casually, stood up and handed them to Zheng Yuan: "You choose a place for him."

"Don't make a fuss. How can I really let you arrange this?" Zheng Yuan refused directly. "You are also a related person. You should stay away from it."

Song Pingqing's forehead was throbbing with veins. "Then why did you tell me this? Just to see if I would arrange a job for him?"

"Yes." Zheng Yuan said as a matter of course, "So why did you agree to give him a job?"

Going to southern Yunnan to grow coffee beans may seem a bit vengeful like a child at first glance, but it is actually very suitable for a situation like Lai Zhongqi's.

The tone seemed to be a casual question, but there was a hint of inquiry in Zheng Yuan's eyes.

"Why is there such a mess?" Song Pingqing was puzzled by her question, "Isn't this your own request?"

The two looked at each other for a moment. There was a probing look in Zheng Yuan's eyes, while Song Pingqing's eyes were clear and open.

After a long while, Zheng Yuan confirmed that she had found the answer she wanted in Song Pingqing's eyes, and smiled: "Yes, it was my request."

She picked up the information about the planting base on the table and took a quick look at it, then pulled out a copy: "Then let's go here."

"Why did you change your mind again?"

Song Pingqing's forehead throbbed even more: What answer did she want me to give just now?

"Don't blame me for being suspicious." Zheng Yuan patted Song Pingqing on the shoulder. "After all, this is the first time you've brought your personal grudges to me."

"When a person's power grows, his desires will also expand."

“So I had to come and see for myself.”

"Although it seems that I was indeed over-worrying now, please understand that it is normal for people in my industry to be suspicious."

This reason is reasonable.

After all, Zheng Yuan's suspicion will only hurt those who have something to hide.

Zheng Yuan: If possible, who would want to owe Baden every day? It's because only when you push the other person into a corner can you see his true emotions.

Zheng Yuan: But sometimes it feels good to yawn.

Especially some people can't stand her but can't do anything about her.

Song Pingqing sighed helplessly: "You are right to be so cautious. But if you think about it from another angle, I can destroy Fu's without going through you."

The smile on Zheng Yuan's face did not change: "Then why didn't you do that?"

She was asking a question to which she already knew the answer.

"Because I don't want my employees to buy unfinished buildings." Song Pingqing leaned back on the sofa. "The first house my family bought after moving to Jincheng emptied the wallets of my parents and me."

"But compared to others, we are actually the luckiest of the lucky."

"The people who should least pay for Fu's mistakes are the ordinary homebuyers."

"So it was your idea to broadcast the Fu family's house building live?" Zheng Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea again. He still felt refreshed.

"With live streaming to attract the public's attention, if Fu's company still wants to turn things around, it must develop the existing properties, right?"

Even if they were forced into a desperate situation and had to give up everything, as long as they wanted to gamble on that one in ten thousand chance of turning things around, the Fu family had to develop those floors that were broadcast live in order to maintain their good image in front of the public.

"It was also my idea to attract traffic to the live streaming platform. The two goals are not actually in conflict." Song Pingqing was very frank. "How about it, are you satisfied with this answer?"

In fact, the idea was proposed by Wu Lide, but Wu Lide was Song Pingqing's subordinate, so to outsiders, it made no difference who came up with it.

Zheng Yuan probably really liked this cup of tea. He did not put down the cup in his hand, but just smiled softly: "Satisfied, very satisfied."

When she asked why Lai Zhongqi was given a job opportunity, what she was most worried about hearing were actually some high-sounding or self-flattering answers.

——"Pity the love of parents in the world. Just think of it as sympathy for his father's love for his son."

——"He is still young and can have a chance to reform."

——"I'm not such a fussy person."

But Song Pingqing's reply was just her subconscious reaction. Without any thought, she threw the question back directly.

The more sincere and frank you are, the less fearful you are.

"People like you are rare." Zheng Yuan sighed softly, "We are lucky to have you."

"Don't confuse cause and effect." Song Pingqing added some hot water to her cup. "I can maintain this state because all of you are helping me."

Although there are constraints between each other besides support, in such a world, not having to go against one's original intention is actually a freedom that is more rare than freedom itself.

Zheng Yuan didn't expect Song Pingqing to look at the problem from this perspective, and was a little confused for a moment.

After a long time, he said with a bit of regret: "It's good to be young. Young people look at the world from a different perspective."

Song Pingqing smiled and said nothing.

There was a knock on the office door suddenly.

"Enter."

As soon as Song Pingqing finished speaking, Murong Xue poked her head in, her eyes passed over Zheng Yuan's face and landed on Song Pingqing's face: "It's time for lunch. Haven't you finished talking yet?"

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Song Pingqing set his sights on Zheng Yuan.

The meaning of that look was very clear: My girlfriend is calling me to eat, when are you planning to leave?

Zheng Yuan was slightly embarrassed for a moment: "It will be over soon."

"The office will wait for you." Murong Xue closed the door and went out.

"She loves you so much." Zheng Yuan blurted out, "She came in on purpose to see if I did anything to you."

"Then you should reflect on yourself. Why do you leave such an impression on a good citizen?" Song Pingqing changed his calm state and choked back the words.

Zheng Yuan: Hmm? No? Your attack power depends on whether Murong Xue appears or not, right?

So Murong Xue just came in to remove the seal on your mouth?

The mouth is as if it was filled with poison.

Song Pingqing: You know nothing about my sharp tongue.

Zheng Yuan shook his head helplessly and packed up to leave.

Song Pingqing walked her to the door, and Zheng Yuan suddenly turned around and asked, "Will you get married?"

"We don't allow same-sex marriage here." Song Pingqing gritted his teeth.

This person is really good at stabbing people in the heart.

Which pot does not open which pot.

However, this time Zheng Yuan really didn't mean it. He seemed to realize his mistake and asked in a different way: "Will you hold a wedding?"

"meeting."

Song Pingqing gave a very decisive and clear answer to this question.

There is no reason why Wu Zhenming and Mo Ruanruan can do something that they cannot do.

"Send me an invitation when the time comes."

"But I don't think she wants to see you at our wedding."

"Give me a chance to be a follower."

"Then I'll think about it."

"Then I'll take that as your agreement."

Song Pingqing urged, "Please come back quickly. I'm almost starving and having low blood sugar."

Song Pingqing: Let’s go quickly and don’t disturb my lunch time with my girlfriend.