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

After the madness, everything will return to normal.

While President Murong was on his way to his next workplace, Secretary Li finally had time to open his email and take a look at the security company's investigation results on the twenty people from the Xingyao Group.

Secretary Li: I want to see what’s different about you, Song. If you don’t find out anything, I will have to cut your budget.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The person who was placed at the top of the list in bold and enlarged was the financial director of Xingyao Group. Based on various investigations, the security company concluded that Wei Anton was very likely to be a spy.

Secretary Li: ...Are you really not a favorite of heaven?

Song Pingqing didn't care how much workload Secretary Li would have to bear because of her words and actions. At this moment, she was mentioning to Song Wen the Women's Workplace Defense Campaign initiated by YM.

This was the first job Song Wen had received since He Wushou had been stalking her in order to take advantage of her.

"You are not the only one who will be the spokesperson this time. We will also invite some famous and well-known sisters in the entertainment industry." Song Pingqing pushed the contract in front of Song Wen.

"YM is a new company after all, and those sisters will take up a considerable amount of budget, so the endorsement fee I offer you is not high, but I still hope you can consider it carefully."

"You don't have to say it." Song Wen picked up the pen without hesitation and quickly signed his name on it.

"I am not a very outstanding actress at the moment, and the opportunity to participate in such positive activities with these sisters is rare."

"Besides, I think the theme of YM is very meaningful."

"For a topic like this, I am willing to participate even if there is no appearance fee."

Song Wen's signature is beautiful and smooth, with a graceful handwriting. She doesn't look as cute as she actually is.

Song Pingqing picked up the contract on the table and handed it to Zhao Lei who was standing beside her: "Put it away."

After saying this to Zhao Lei, Song Pingqing said to Song Wen: "When this event is over, I will introduce you to a new friend."

After successfully driving He Wushou away, Song Dashan's 4S store opening ceremony was held smoothly.

Some cooperating companies even signed contracts on the spot, ordering several commercial vehicles and subsequent maintenance and repair services.

Song Pingqing was quite familiar with several of these people. She had seen them several times in the information Zhao Lei gave her. They were all Party A who had dealings with Hengtong Logistics, and Party B who had dealings with Wanmu Group or Gu's Technology.

Even the Feng family, who had just signed a cooperation contract half a month ago, came and ordered five SUVs as rewards for their employees.

Feng Kerui even came to say hello to Song Pingqing, fearing that Song Pingqing would think he was not there.

Alas...it looks like you are signing a contract, but in fact, you are signing for personal gains.

Sooner or later you can earn it back from somewhere else.

However, this kind of thing is very common. It is better to let Song Dashan make money than to let others make money.

Song Pingqing went to see Song Dashan, who was standing in the distance chatting with someone with his mouth wide open. The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

This dad is already very reliable.

At this point, Song Pingqing had basically achieved the purpose of today's trip, so he simply said goodbye to Song Dashan and prepared to leave.

"Now that you're here, why don't you have lunch here?" Song Dashan asked.

"What about this arrangement?" Song Pingqing hesitated. After all, it was his family's business, so he simply stayed.

While Song Pingqing was busy outside, Murong Xue and Gu Zongnan had already received the investigation results of the twenty people respectively.

Gu Zongnian called Murong Xue directly and asked, "Does our eldest brother have any superpowers?"

My child, you have revealed the truth.

Murong Xue: "Who is talking to you, our eldest brother?"

Gu Zongnian was silent for a moment: "Okay, my brother, your best friend. Does she have any superpowers?"

"He is extremely cautious, extremely observant, and extremely intuitive."

Murong Xue actually vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but she didn't intend to let Gu Zongnan have the same idea as her.

"Instead of worrying about this, you should think about what to do about this matter."

"Two state spies and four commercial spies." Murong Xue said as she looked at the results, "The Xingyao Group has been infiltrated like a sieve."

"Whatever we have to do, we have to do it." Gu Zongnan didn't care what their reasons were. "We should report it and sue if necessary. Do you think I can use this to exchange for a red scarf?"

Little Gu Zongnan has not yet joined the Young Pioneers.

Murong Xue ignored him and hung up the phone.

Murong Xue: It’s so annoying. I hate this kind of meaningless words the most.

You are so hypocritical. It's not the time for you to listen to Song Pingqing singing the Capibala song.

When others catch a spy, what they want most is definitely the $500,000 reward.

Gu Zongnan caught the spy, but what he wanted most was the red scarf he had been longing for.

When Song Pingqing returned home and heard Murongxue mention this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "That's right, this is indeed something that Xiao Gu can do."

This guy lost the opportunity to join the Young Pioneers again last semester because he talked and disrupted the class.

Gu Zongnan: I have paid so much to join the Young Pioneers.

"Is that the point?" Murong Xue looked at Song Pingqing with deep eyes.

"Then what's the point?" Song Pingqing didn't understand Murong Xue's question. "Aren't all the problems that need to be solved solved?"

"..." Murong Xue waved her hand and asked the servant in the study who was responsible for taking care of the two people's water and snacks to go down.

"What's wrong? Is there any particularly important question?" Song Pingqing restrained his anger and sat down upright opposite Murong Xue.

"Yes, there is a very important question." Murong Xue looked at Song Pingqing as if staring into her soul.

Murong Xue's tone still had some of the arrogance of a superior, but it was also more serious:

"Song Pingqing, when a person shows excessive talent in certain areas, he or she will often be suspected of being an outlier."

"Gu Zongnian asked me a question today. He asked if his eldest brother had a golden finger."

"I fooled him. But I am also curious about this question." Murong Xue stood up and walked around Song Pingqing twice. Looking at her slightly pale face, she smiled knowingly.

This question does not require an answer. The moment Murong Xue asked it, Song Pingqing's micro-expression had already given her a very clear answer.

Murong Xue took out a handkerchief with the scent of cherry blossoms, wiped the cold sweat from Song Pingqing's forehead bit by bit, and then stuffed the tissue into Song Pingqing's hand.

Murong Xue's tone was slightly colder:

"Gu Zongnian is a little silly sometimes, so he's easy to fool, but the people outside are not fools."

"I'll ask someone to help take care of the rest."

"Next time, don't be so careless."

"Don't put yourself in danger."