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

"Didn't we buy this house in the first place just for the sake of demolition? Why are you so excited?" Song Pingqing was startled by the sudden knock on the door. He subconsciously reached out to touch his chest, hoping to help calm his pounding heart.

Oh my God, if the door of this house wasn't of good quality, Song Pingqing would have suspected that Old Lady Song would have blown the door away with that move just now.

To be honest, the reason why this body has super strength has been found. It turns out that it inherited the genes from this good grandmother.

"We thought you were just talking nonsense at the time." Old Lady Song immediately came to pull Song Pingqing, "Come on, come on, tell me what this demolition is all about."

"I haven't contacted the agent to view the store yet." Song Pingqing felt helpless about his original work schedule being interrupted.

However, the man still followed Old Lady Song out.

Hi...the store won’t run away.

In fact, considering the current financial resources of the Song family, the house outside the Third Ring Road as compensation after the demolition does not actually account for a large proportion of their assets.

But after all, this house was bought by Song Pingqing's parents and her together, so this house means a lot to the family.

"The current market price here is 8,000 per square meter. The area on our property deed is 62 square meters. If you don't want the house, we can negotiate for 1 million as compensation. We can negotiate it down." Song Pingqing said, "At worst, we can buy a new one here after the compensation is in place."

"Bao'er, there's something we haven't had time to tell you." Xu Jinmei took Song Pingqing's other hand, "Last month, your father and I went house hunting and fell in love with a small single-family villa in the inner ring."

Song Pingqing: ??? Are you and your wife making so much money now? You skipped high-rise residential buildings and large flats and started to enter the villa area?

Seeing Song Pingqing's stunned expression, Song Dashan smiled happily like an old father who had successfully played a prank: "The house is second-hand, and the property management and security of the community are good."

"It's on Jingxi Road. It's very expensive, more than 40,000 per square meter. If your mother hadn't chosen it, I wouldn't have bought it."

Damn it? ? ? ?

Song Pingqing didn't have time to worry about whether he was being fed dog food out of thin air. He was frightened by the price of the property the couple bought, and his voice trembled: "How much is it per square meter?"

The price of an ordinary house in the inner ring of TAT is only about 10,000 yuan now, and old houses are even cheaper. The one where Song Pingqing lives now has a unit price of only 8,000 yuan per square meter.

A villa that costs 40,000 yuan per square meter is equivalent to the price of an old house nowadays!!!

"The main building is 420 square meters. The underground floor is not counted, and there are three floors above ground." Xu Jinmei touched Song Pingqing's head and smiled happily, "There is a small garden in the front and back, which is also considered as free area, probably about 100 to 200 square meters."

"Your mother and I originally wanted to take another look, but since this place is going to be demolished, I will go there this afternoon to pay the money and sign the contract. The furniture and other things are all there, so we will move there as soon as they agree to demolish the house," said Song Dashan.

This is a property worth tens of millions, and her parents just bought it? ? ?

Although he was used to the wealth and luxury of wealthy families, at this moment, Song Pingqing was still a little dazed, with a sense of unreality that his family suddenly became rich.

Although the house in Yipin Mingju is worth 120 million yuan, it was not earned by Song Pingqing himself.

Although the total price of this inner ring villa is far less than that of Yipin Mingju, it is earned by Song's parents themselves!!!

Although this description is not quite appropriate, Song Pingqing's true thoughts at this moment are:

Is this what they call one person's success brings prosperity to the whole family?

"You guys are so awesome." Song Pingqing couldn't help but sigh.

"It's also because of you." Xu Jinmei said bluntly.

"The two largest orders in our family right now are one from Mr. Murong's family and one from the Gu family." Although Song Dashan does not communicate as much with his daughter as Xu Jinmei does, he knows who his daughter's friends are. The couple knows very well why their family can live a good life.

"The business from these two companies alone brings the company 2 billion in profits every year."

This number sounded very brutal and impressive at first, and even made Song Pingqing think for a moment that he could become one of the descendants of wealthy families like his classmates.

In fact...in fact, it can indeed allow Song Pingqing's family to cross many levels and enter a new class.

However, the price that Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei have to pay is also very high. After all, Hengtong Logistics once belonged to the bankrupt Hu Nao Group. Even if the boss has changed now and there is Mr. Murong Ba backing them up, it will take a long time to whitewash their image and regain the market's recognition.

At that time, President Murong lent the couple 500 million yuan with a wave of his hand, allowing them to buy 57% of Hengtong Logistics' shares when Hengtong Logistics was almost bankrupt. Later, he also promoted the long-term cooperation between Wanmu Group and Hengtong Logistics.

In the past two years, the couple has been living and eating in the company. Their purpose is not only to live up to the connections and benefits brought by their daughter, but also to allow Song Pingqing to stand up straight in front of her classmates. In addition, they want to get dividends as soon as possible so as to repay the original loan of 500 million yuan.

In the first year, Hengtong Logistics had not yet fully recovered. Even with orders from the Wanmu Group, its annual profit was only 500 million yuan, of which 100 million yuan was used to reward employees and distribute dividends. Only by spending so much money could it stabilize a group of veteran employees who had lived and died with the company. The couple only received 30 million yuan, of which they kept 3 million yuan to buy some clothes for social occasions and a decent car, and used the rest to pay off debts.

In the second year, Hengtong Logistics gradually got on the right track. Under the instruction of President Murong, they signed contracts with higher amounts and longer cooperation periods. Later, the Gu Group also gave them some orders. Hengtong Logistics was connected with the two giants. The couple used this to make a name for themselves and soon got more orders. Hengtong Logistics expanded rapidly.

The total profit in the second year was 2.9 billion yuan, and still only 20% could be used for dividends. Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei received 330 million yuan, keeping a change of 30 million, and returned 300 million yuan to President Murong.

"After the New Year, we went to Mr. Li to repay the money. We originally planned to repay 320 million yuan, but Mr. Li said that we should hurry up and buy a house now. In the future, when people come to our house to discuss business, there will be a place. We can't let partners come here to discuss business." Song Dashan pointed to the floor, "He said that this is too disrespectful to partners."

This is true. Murong Ba always sincerely wants to help his family.

The current achievements of Hengtong Logistics are not enough to make Song Pingqing's logistics company rank among the top domestic logistics companies, but its development speed is considerable. It will probably become the leader in the industry in no time.

No wonder wealthy parents always want their children to cling to even more wealthy families. The income Song Pingqing brought to the family was so terrifying that it even exceeded their own cognition.

Song Pingqing lowered his eyes slightly and thought for a moment: "Besides the house, other expenses can't be saved, right?"

After all, the Song family is now a typical nouveau riche with an unstable foundation. Although President Murong can pull Song's father and mother into the game, it is impossible for him to protect them forever.

Entering and leaving various social occasions requires a lot of high-end luxury goods to decorate the appearance.

If those bags and jewelry were cheap, they would not be able to maintain the aura. If the workmanship was poor, people would laugh at them for having no taste. In addition, they had to pay back the money that President Murong lent them to buy shares in the logistics company. This money flowed into the Song family like water and flowed out like water.

Xu Jinmei nodded, looking somewhat helpless.

She had worked in Murong's family for many years and had actually seen a lot of good things, but most of them were around the kitchen stove. When it came to tasting fine wine, tea and food, Xu Jinmei could still tell a thing or two, but when it came to clothing, accessories and bags, Xu Jinmei was completely clueless.

Xu Jinmei didn't understand what limited edition, VIP, seasonal limited, and clothes that couldn't be worn out of the previous season. The clothes she wore in social occasions weren't damaged, so why couldn't she wear them again after one season?

"It just so happens that I'm back to live these few days, I'll take mom to buy some." Song Pingqing wanted to share her jewelry with Xu Jinmei, but after all, she was at that age, and most of her accessories were a bit childish. Only the two ruby ​​and sapphire rings and the ice-type bracelet in the box that Murong Xue gave her were slightly suitable.

But these were given by Murong Xue. If Song Pingqing dares to give them to her mother, ugh.

It’s better not to look for trouble.

"How much does it cost?" Song Dashan asked.

Song Pingqing thought for a moment and gave a number: "Four or five million?"

Song Dashan's eyes widened immediately: "Why are those clothes so expensive?"

"Of course. A decent bag starts at 400,000, not counting the limited editions. The more premium ones can cost millions." Song Pingqing didn't understand why they were so expensive, but Xu Jinmei had to have such an expensive bag to carry her wherever she went in the future.

"A bag is worth a house?! A car?!" Song Dashan was stunned.

Song Pingqing was delighted. He touched the watch on his hand and held it up to Song Dashan to show him: "Your daughter's watch is worth several cars you mentioned."

The honest and simple old father's worldview was shocked. He was dumbfounded for a long time. With a complicated look on his face, he reluctantly took out a bank card from his pocket:

"Take it. There's seven million in it. The password is the month and date of your and your mother's birthdays. Spend it slowly. This is your budget for buying a shop."

"Okay, Dad. Thank you." Song Pingqing immediately took it and called Xu Jinmei, "Mom, Grandma, let's go. Comrade Dashan will pay for all the expenses today!"

"Naughty child, why are you calling your dad?" Xu Jinmei patted Song Pingqing on the head.

"I won't go. Those things are too expensive." Old Mrs. Song felt sorry for the money.

"That won't do. You have to have several bodies. What if someone comes to your house to discuss business, and you're still hiding in your room and not seeing anyone?" Song Pingqing said immediately.

It's quite reasonable.

"So you can arrange the demolished house however you want. We have no objection." This was actually a decision the couple had made long ago, but they had never told Song Pingqing about it. Now that it was brought up, Song Dashan simply said it directly.

Alas, I tried every means to buy this house that was destined to be demolished, so that my family could have more property, so that life would be more comfortable and I wouldn't have to worry about not having a house in the future.

As a result, when the time for demolition really came, the Song family had actually changed their ownership and were about to buy a big villa in Jincheng City.

It is true that man proposes, God disposes. The money in my pocket doubles too quickly.

"Then let's ask for money!" Song Pingqing rarely gave up the house. "We have a lot of interesting entrepreneurial projects, and we can make a lot of money by investing in them."

She said this with such finality, but unfortunately Song Pingqing's heart was not as carefree as she appeared. She was sobbing and thought that she was getting further and further away from the happy life as a landlady.

Song Dashan was not quite clear about Song Pingqing's obsession with the house, but Xu Jinmei knew a little bit and couldn't help teasing her: "You don't want a house anymore? That's rare."

"Please stop talking. I will regret it if you continue." Song Pingqing's position was not firm enough to begin with.

"When you grow up, you will live by yourself. What kind of house do you want? You won't still want a small apartment, right?" Obviously, Xu Jinmei did not forget what Song Pingqing had said, and she couldn't help teasing her at this time.

Song Pingqing paused for a moment, and decided to be honest with the couple: "Actually, I have a house. It was given to me by the eldest lady. It's in Yipin Mingju, and it's one floor above hers."

Old Mrs. Song and Old Mr. Song didn’t know where Yipin Mingju was, but the couple, who had already experienced house viewing and house buying, were immediately shocked.

"How could you accept such valuable things from others!" Xu Jinmei was shocked. Song Pingqing didn't seem like a troublesome child.

"How expensive is it?" Old Man Song couldn't help but ask.

"One hundred thousand yuan per square meter, and my apartment costs more than one hundred million yuan." Song Pingqing looked at Xu Jinmei seriously, "Mom, you have to know that some things cannot be decided by you or me at a certain point."

"Many things between me and the Murong family are simply unaccountable." Seeing that Xu Jinmei and Song Dashan were a little confused, Song Pingqing could only slowly explain, "Let's start from before we went to school in Wen City. Baihua College does not offer equestrian classes, but there will be equestrian competitions. Equestrian classes require parents to register their children themselves. The horse I rode cost 30 million."

After saying this, the four people in the room took a deep breath.

"Not to mention the daily care, fodder, and equestrian lessons for the horse. In addition, there is food, clothing, shoes, and accessories for the four seasons. My clothes are custom-made at the same level as the eldest lady's. I don't even know how much those clothes cost."

This is not an exaggeration. Song Pingqing really has no idea what those clothes cost.

Song Pingqing even felt that those clothes were not something that could be bought simply by having money.