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

There were many guests at this banquet, but Song Pingqing had already remembered them before they arrived.

Not knowing, just remembering.

Five days before the banquet, President Murong Ba sent a twenty-centimeter-thick document to Song Pingqing for him to read.

When Song Pingqing saw Wu Lide coming in with such a thick document, his expression immediately fell apart.

She had thought there would be a lot of information, but she had never imagined there would be so much.

Mr. Murong is a boss who doesn’t play tricks when giving money, and he is really rude when giving things to people to carry.

Sure enough, every transaction that Song Pingqing made with the black card was not in vain. After all, if you eat from the boss, you have to do as much work for him.

Song Pingqing looked at the game interface on the computer screen, then looked at the information in Wu Lide's hand, and sighed deeply.

My dear teammates, I am going to abandon you. It is really my adoptive father's request and I, Song Pingqing, dare not disobey.

I spent five days memorizing the information, even reviewing it in my head during the twelve hours of styling, and only then did I manage to engrave the name, face and family relationship in my mind.

The network of relationships in the upper class is really scary. Except for the group of people who became rich after the reform and opening up, many families that seem to have no connection at all and whose businesses are unrelated can find a connecting relative through twists and turns.

Song Pingqing: This relationship is so complicated that even a soul over 110 years old would find it hard to bear.

Of course, the information that President Murong Ba gave to Song Pingqing was not just that simple. This information was top secret in this circle. Anyone who had mastered this twenty centimeters of information, as long as their IQ and EQ were acceptable, would have the possibility of gaining a foothold in the circle.

The reason is simple. Names, appearances and family relationships are just the most basic parts. The scariest part is the content behind it, what happened in someone's family, and who has an emotional conflict with whom...

In the business world, which company had which problem in which year, on which occasion, and because of which order, and what means were used to solve these problems and conflicts, which means were legal, which were illegal, and which were on the edge of the law...

What is even more sinister is what happened to those who used these methods: who went to jail, how many years they were sentenced to, who is on the run, and who has not been sanctioned.

There are countless such incidents, and everyone alive in the circle is on record.

How fucking horrible.

Song Pingqing realized something was wrong after reading a few pages. She raised her hand to wipe the non-existent cold sweat from her forehead and immediately asked Wu Lide to go out and buy her a safe.

This thing must be locked up in time, and no one else can know that she has it, not even Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei can see it.

It was really tingling to hold in the hand. Even without any fancy words or scene descriptions, Song Pingqing could see the swordplay hidden in it.

If Murong Xue was exposed to this kind of thing at the table every time she went out for dinner, it would not be difficult for Song Pingqing to understand why she was always in a bad mood when she returned home.

It is said that the stomach is an emotional organ. No wonder the male protagonist in the domineering CEO novels always has a bad stomach. He hears people talking about this kind of thing every day while eating. There is no way he can be in a good mood.

After the banquet, Song Pingqing responded appropriately, knew when to advance and when to retreat, and his etiquette was textbook-level.

There were even more gifts received, big and small, piled up together. The two waiters behind him took turns to change the tray three times. Finally, they couldn't stand it anymore and added two more people before they could barely take them all.

It is said that some gifts were too large to be given on the spot, so they were moved directly to the small warehouse by the servants.

Song Pingqing was stunned when he heard this: I have been here for so many years, and I didn’t know that the Murong family had a small warehouse for each person.

Song Pingqing had a feeling of a sparrow turning into a phoenix after flying to a tree branch, and she thought to herself that she must go to her small warehouse when she woke up tomorrow.

When she was finally able to run to the small room to eat, the figure of a boy stopped her.

It's Wen Zhuo.

Song Pingqing had also seen this person in the information, but there was very little relevant information.

The short length of the article does not mean that he has little family affairs, but it means that his family background is strong. Apart from the basic information, it is difficult to find out and not much can be said.

In such a short article, Song Pingqing captured a key word: parents' divorce.

Considering his age, it is not difficult to imagine that he should be the "new friend" that Murong Xue mentioned who was reluctant to talk too much.

Wen Zhuo is the eldest son of the Wen family. He is fourteen years old this year and has a younger brother who is five years younger than him. The two brothers have always had a good relationship.

It’s a pity that because their parents divorced, the nine-year-old brother was taken to the United States by his mother, and the two brothers were forced to live apart.

Wen Zhuo came to the banquet today with his father Wen Ting as the next heir of the Wen family.

Wen Zhuo stopped Song Pingqing, but did not speak immediately.

In this world, no matter how dumb the heirs of wealthy families are, their looks are absolutely impeccable.

The Wen family's eldest son was even more handsome. His face still had a hint of childishness, a high nose bridge, and deep eyes. He was definitely Nuwa's masterpiece, so exquisite that he seemed not to be a mortal. His hair was carefully styled by a designer, and even when the banquet was halfway through, it hadn't changed at all.

He was better looking in person than in the photo, but the boy in the photo had not yet experienced family changes and had a bright smile, while Wen Zhuo in front of him had a slightly cold face, a slightly tight mouth, and looked dull and lonely.

A bit like Shen Ci who had just gotten together with them.

To be honest, if it weren't for his good looks, he would really look like that student in every class who is like a cat hiding in the corner with no sense of existence.

When Song Pingqing saw his information, he had already confirmed with Murong Xue that he was indeed the new member of their team.

So when Song Pingqing learned that Wen Zhuo would come today, he asked Wu Lide to observe him specially.

As a result, except for standing up and saying hello when Song Pingqing went to recognize someone, the child just sat quietly in the corner all the time, not talking to others, just silently observing the surrounding environment.

According to Wu Lide, Wen Zhuo observed these people a lot, but the one he observed the most was today's protagonist Song Pingqing.

After recognizing everyone, Song Pingqing still needed to talk to Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei. Murong Xue and the others happened to be hungry and left first.

Therefore, when Wen Zhuo stopped Song Pingqing, Wu Lide was the only one by Song Pingqing's side.

Wen Zhuo stopped Song Pingqing but did not speak for a long time.

Song Pingqing waited for a long time but he didn't speak, so he took the initiative to ask: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

She was so hungry, really. Sparkling drinks looked good, but they were not filling.