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

Because the flu was so severe this year, Xie Jianguo missed his farewell ceremony, but now that several people were gathered at Gu's house, it could barely be considered a farewell.

"Where are you transferring to?"

Gu Zongnan had the most contact with Xie Jianguo, and at this time he was most concerned about where Jianguo would go in the future.

"My uncle helped arrange it. He found someone to register my grandfather and me in the house we bought. He said that the school district of the house we bought is good. If we register our household registration there, we can go to school according to the district. When the next semester starts, I can directly report to Bailu No. 1 Primary School."

"Your uncle? That Xie Kai? Are you still in touch?" Wu Qiming was surprised and asked three questions in a row.

"Yeah." Xie Jianguo thought for a moment, and when he mentioned Xie Kai, his tone was a little subtle, "He gave me two million, saying it was a little gift from him as an uncle. He wanted to give it to me before the trial, but took it back. This time he gave it to me in front of Xie's grandfather."

Naturally, Xie Jianguo didn't need to say the rest of the words. This behavior really won the favor of the old man of the Xie family.

Haha, this man who can't control his lower body, has been romantic and amorous all his life, and has a bunch of illegitimate children, now actually begins to look forward to a happy family with friendly brothers and respectful father and filial children.

Xie Kai is a person who knows how to please others. No matter how much he despises his father's behavior in his heart, as long as he can balance these things perfectly, he will definitely become Grandpa Xie's favorite heir.

If you want a perfect son, then he can just act for his grandfather. Anyway, the salary he pays is high enough.

But as for true love...there definitely isn't any.

"Two million is nothing to Xie Kai. Since you two are in contact, you should be more careful in the future. Xie Kai is not an easy person to deal with."

If it wasn't because they were about to leave, Murong Xue probably wouldn't have made such an obvious reminder: "A lot of the Xie family's dirty laundry came from him."

Wu Qiming had heard a lot of this kind of gossip, so he added casually, "Not surprising. In order to fight for the family property, the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

Song Pingqing forked a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into Murong Xue's hand, secretly sighing in his heart that no matter what season it is, the rich families will never lack the freshest fruits.

While others were discussing the topic of fighting for the family property, Song Pingqing was wandering in space. After a few minutes, she suddenly laughed:

"I remember a previous labor arbitration where a company brought a sack of coins to pay compensation. If Jianguo received 10 million coins, it would be such a great scene."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Pingqing. They wondered how this guy knew about all this mess.

"Then the old man of the Xie family can beat his biological father to death."

How could such a feudal patriarch allow anyone to disobey him?

Murong Xue looked at Song Pingqing with extreme helplessness. Sometimes she really wanted to pry open Song Pingqing's head to see what strange things were inside.

"It would take several days and nights to move all the stuff." Wu Qiming couldn't help but imagine the scene. "Well, in a sense, it would be piled up into a mountain."

Song Ping cleared his throat and began to make up a story: "Niannian, please listen to the question! Assume that a coin weighs six grams, Jianguo has harvested 10 million coins, and can transport 50 kilograms each time. Each transport takes 37 minutes, and a five-minute break is required after each transport. How long will it take to transport all these coins?"

Gu Zongnian listened to the question in a daze at first, and then burst into a sharp cry: "Ah——————————"

The breath was very long, which showed that Gu Zongnan's body was almost recovered.

Suddenly, Mrs. Gu said faintly from upstairs: "Don't force me to beat you in this situation."

Gu Zongnan stopped talking instantly and looked at Song Pingqing with resentment on his face.

Song Pingqing immediately turned her head and looked out the window, as if she was not the one who had deliberately provoked Gu Zongnan.

Murong Xue watched all this silently. Sometimes she felt that she was having a hard time as well, as if she was out of place among this group of crazy people.

Murong Xue took out a bag of snacks from Song Pingqing's schoolbag and placed it on the coffee table: "Don't be sad, your elder brother brought it specially for you."

Song Pingqing: My midnight snack???!!!

When Gu Zongnan saw the snacks that he loved but was not allowed to eat, his resentful expression subsided a little. Just as he tore open the bag to share with everyone, Shen Ci's cell phone rang.

It was a call from Secretary Li. Ever since Liu Junxi left the team, Shen Ci seemed to have taken over his previous position. He was responsible for connecting with other team members about the messages conveyed by President Murong, and was also responsible for connecting with the driver and bodyguards when the team traveled together.

The team around Murong Xue still does not keep any idle people.

When Shen Ci came back, he still had a puzzled look on his face. He said to everyone, "We will arrange a winter activity for us this year. The activity will last for ten days. It will start in five days and end on the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month."

Song Pingqing:? My birthday?!

"Huh? Coming back?" Wu Qiming grasped the key point, "Are you going out of town?"

"Yes, and they said there was no signal over there, so we should tell our families in advance so that they wouldn't worry if we couldn't contact them."

"Oh, by the way, they also said that everyone's business is busy before the New Year, so let's hurry up and take care of business matters in the next few days."

"How strange, there's still no signal." Song Pingqing lost a birthday that he could have spent alone, and subconsciously complained, "Are they going to abandon us to nowhere..."

Seeing Murong Xue's glare, Song Pingqing immediately stopped talking, not daring to utter that word, and reorganized his words: "Are you going to throw us into some desolate mountain to survive in the wilderness?"

When it comes to survival in the wilderness, except for Jianguo and Shen Ci who did not run away with them, the others inevitably thought of the escape journey through the jungle that year. For a moment, they looked at each other, confused.

Wu Qiming laughed dryly: "Is it too late for me to buy twenty packs of compressed biscuits to tie them up with me now?"

Among those packs of compressed biscuits, Wu Qiming was the one who showed off the most.

There was nothing I could do, after all, he was still fat at that time.

"Maybe they are just going to help alleviate poverty in some poor mountain valley." Shen Ci remembered what his brother had said before, "I heard that the village you went to last time is now very lively."

"You are still going to the village to help with poverty alleviation?!" Xie Jianguo was greatly shocked that this group of spoiled young masters and young ladies actually had a hobby of helping with poverty alleviation.

"You've been there before, too. We filmed the tea fields, tea mountains, and tea factories there. They were all your brother Song's poverty alleviation projects, as well as Mixue Yue Tea." Wu Qiming immediately started to show off, patting his chest and proudly saying, "Of course, I also had a part in it."

When Song Pingqing heard about Brother Song's poverty alleviation project, she instantly thought of Song Jiang. She shuddered at first. She didn't want to go to Liangshan.

“Ahhhhhhh I want to go too!!!!” Gu Zongnan fell on the carpet, looking like he wouldn’t get up unless you agree.

Children are all the same when they act like cheating.

"You act like we have the final say." Wu Qiming took a piece of potato chip and put it in his mouth. Even after trying to lose weight twice, he couldn't change this guy's love for snacks.

"Oh, yes, I forgot to mention it." Shen Ci walked over and looked down at Gu Zongnian, "If you want to go, you have to discuss it with your parents. And Jianguo, your uncle mentioned you and asked if you can go or not."

"What about me?" Jianguo looked surprised and pointed at himself in disbelief.

He thought that after rejecting the Murong family's funding, he would no longer be able to participate in such activities.

Song Pingqing always had a strange feeling that Murong Ba didn't want to be a human being and was going to do something weird.

In order to prepare for this sudden action, they returned to Jincheng early the next morning. No one planned to go to Murong's villa, and everyone went to their own company.

Song Pingqing was an early bird, but this was the first time Wu Qiming and Shen Ci came to the office of Mixue Yuecha.

The lady at the front desk was the same one he had met last time. Song Pingqing nodded to her and took the two of them straight to Chen Pu's office.

Chen Pu was busy at ten o'clock. He had just finished the morning meeting and had already plunged into the new day's work with great vigor and determination.

As the number of Mixue Yuecha stores increases, Chen Pu has set up a store inspection team, which conducts random inspections of existing stores every day.

Seeing the three people coming, Chen Pu was about to stand up immediately, but after seeing Song Pingqing shaking his head slightly, he quickly received the signal from his boss.

With just a few words, he sent everyone out of the office. After everyone had left, he politely asked them to sit down, boiled water and made tea, and went through the whole process smoothly.

Seeing that the three people had already started sipping tea, Chen Pu turned around and picked up the materials he had prepared earlier from the table and distributed them to the three people one by one.

"This is the information you called for yesterday. In addition, regarding the matter of expanding business to Vancouver that Mr. Song mentioned last time, we have also held a meeting and made a detailed plan. This is the current plan, please review it."

Song Pingqing didn't rush to look at the information, but observed Chen Pu with a smile.

After not seeing him for a semester, Chen Pu's temperament has changed a lot.

After Song Pingqing gave her luxury bags and jewelry, Chen Pu understood Song Pingqing's deep meaning directly without any further instructions.

In the past few months, Chen Pu has deliberately found a lot of magazine information in her spare time, and carefully observed the images and models in these materials. She quickly packaged herself into the image of a workplace beauty.

Song Pingqing still remembers how eye-catching Chen Pu's outfit was when the village chief of Shan'ao Village showed her the photo of Chen Pu.

I remember Chen Pu's image when she first came to Jincheng, and her frizzy short hair when she was a rookie. Although Chen Pu doesn't grow her hair long now, with the help of a stylist, that frizzy short hair has been transformed into a neat and easy-to-manage style.

It is said that clothes make the man, but if your temperament cannot support it, no matter how expensive and exquisite the clothes you wear are, it will be in vain.

Fortunately, Chen Pu herself also noticed this and signed up for a lot of training courses in the past few months. If Song Pingqing and others did not know her inside and out, they would have almost no way of connecting the person in front of her with her origins.

Looking at this strong woman who exudes sophistication and competence, Song Pingqing couldn't help but smile.

How come Chen Pu is not the rose she raised with her own hands, oh no, the uncut jade she carved with her own hands?

Song Pingqing picked up the teacup and sipped it carefully. After a moment, he began to praise: "I've seen the office atmosphere on my way in. It's good." The employees also have good temperaments.

Female employees account for as much as 70 percent of Mixue Yuecha's employees. As a manager with the highest say, Chen Pu began to dress up and preen herself, and the employees below would of course also pay attention to this aspect.

Chen Pu smiled and said, "Employees are our company's external image."

With just a glance, the boss and the subordinate understood each other's intentions.

Song Pingqing deeply felt that he had a talent for drawing cards.

Needless to say, the Zhao family has a bunch of innate working saints. As for Chen Pu, this super-talented person who seems to have six livers, perfectly fits the slogan of a certain brand of energy ring batteries.

The first sister is better than the sixth sister.

With her around, Song Pingqing basically doesn't have to worry about anything except some decision-making plans regarding the decisive direction of Mixue Yuecha.

"How are Zhao'er and Pan'er?" It had been so long that Song Pingqing couldn't remember their names. He only vaguely remembered that they both came from families that favored boys over girls.

"Zhao'er is now the manager of the seventh store. She has been working there for half a year. The salary of a store manager is very considerable. She has enrolled herself in a technical secondary school night school, hoping to improve herself through studying."

"Pan'er is now the deputy manager of the 11th store. She is very patient and gentle. I plan to transfer her to do full-time training for new employees." While saying this, Chen Pu carefully observed Song Pingqing's expression.

After all, this behavior is somewhat selfish. After all, Chen Pu is doing so well now, and it is reasonable for him to give his fellow townsmen some small benefits that are not excessive within the rules.

If Chen Pan'er is really suitable for this position, it wouldn't be too much.

Song Pingqing nodded: "Just look at the arrangements and keep them in mind."

Song Pingqing did not intend to investigate this kind of favoritism that did not harm the company and was even helpful to its development. After all, Chen Paner had been an employee of Mixue Yuecha since its early days, so giving her some small benefits was no big deal.

Chen Pu was visibly relieved after getting his boss's consent.

But he was pulled back to his senses by Song Pingqing's next words.

What Song Pingqing said was: "Do you still want to go to college?"

Chen Pu's eyes suddenly lit up frighteningly: "Of course I do!"

Yes, college students of this era are still sitting on the high platform. Even if Chen Pu gets a higher salary than college students, his desire for the title of college student is still strong.

Song Pingqing glanced at Shen Ci.

Whoever is best to do the favor should do it.

Song Pingqing took care of more daily affairs, Wu Qiming made great efforts in brand promotion and suppressing the unknown forces that tried to covet Mixue Yuecha, and only Shen Ci had always been silent in the business of Mixue Yuecha.

This was the first time that Chen Pu noticed the usually taciturn Boss Shen.

Could it be possible that Boss Shen could help me go to college?

Thinking of this, Chen Pu's breathing couldn't help but become a little heavier.