Seeing Song Pingqing lost in thought, Murong Xue finally pointed out her original intention of taking Song Pingqing to go skiing:

"You see, there is no need to stick to games. There are many things worth focusing on in the real world."

Murong Xue handed Song Pingqing the brochure of the Jin Jiuyue Indoor Ski Resort: "The Kyoto Olympics will be held this summer, and it is only a matter of time before the Winter Olympics are held."

"You can imagine how much money there is to be made without me telling you."

Murong Xue looked at Song Pingqing quietly. She was looking down at the manual of Jin Jiuyue Indoor Ski Resort. Her eyes were on it, but it was obvious that her thoughts were not there.

Influenced by his past life, Song Pingqing's investment ideas and marketing techniques have always been more inclined to stimulate and awaken the spiritual needs of target customers.

In addition to the 1 billion investment from Xingyao Group, whether it is the Mixue Yuecha chain stores, Honghu Game Company, or Duoyi's influential asset operations, the acquisition of Green River, and spending money to build its own novel website Da Tu Dou, they actually all have this tendency.

Song Pingqing's approach is certainly correct.

During the New Year, three generations of the Murong family sat together to discuss Song Pingqing's practices. Even the most conservative Murong Baba admitted that Song Pingqing's investment ideas were unique.

But acknowledging that there are unique features does not mean that they fully agree with them.

In order to curry favor with the Murong family, many people in the circle praised Song Pingqing in various ways, wishing to tout her as a new marketing star discovered by the Murong family and an absolute investment genius.

Such flattery is not a good thing for Song Pingqing.

Murong Baba is experienced, Murong Bazong is steady, and Murong Xue is in the golden period of training to be a domineering president. The three have their own opinions, but there is only one opinion that they all agree with.

"If Song Pingqing is too obsessed with this kind of investment, then the prosperity of the Song family will only be short-lived." Murong Baba sighed, "Young people are impetuous and not pragmatic."

President Murong nodded slightly to show his approval: "The child is actually a good child, but no matter how good the marketing methods are, only industry can make a country prosperous."

"When you are young, you will always be dazzled by the splendor and splendor."

“You have to guide them well.”

The father and son sang in unison, but Murong Xue remained silent.

"What? Do you think what we said is wrong?" President Murong Ba looked at Murong Xue, "I don't care what happens to her, but you'd better not focus too much on these investment areas."

After all, the adopted daughter is not her biological daughter. Even if she invests in the wrong field, it will not affect the foundation of the Murong family. But it would be a different story if her biological daughter took the wrong path.

"No, I think you are right." Murong Xue seemed to have just recovered, "I will find a chance to communicate with her."

President Murong Ba nodded with satisfaction, his eyes implying approval, as if to say that she was worthy of being his daughter, steady and loyal.

After Murong Xue left first, Murong Baba said to President Murong Ba in a colder voice, "Don't forget the principle that a father should not praise his son."

When delivering medicine that day, Murong Bazong accidentally heard Murong Baba talking behind his back about the mistakes he made when he was young, and he suddenly had an impulse of middle-aged rebellion.

Hearing his father interfering with his education of Murong Xue, President Murong Ba almost wanted to mock him back.

But he is no longer a child. Even if he wants to rebel, he has to consider his old father's health.

President Murong took a deep breath and said, "I will teach my daughter well."

Murong Baba couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and he immediately started to talk about the past: "Now that I know it's your daughter, what did you do when the child was just born? Don't you know what happened?"

Murong Bazong wanted to retort: ​​How can they be the same? My thoughts were controlled by an unspeakable existence!

But when the words came to his lips, President Murong Ba did not say them, but said lightly: "I did something wrong, I will naturally take responsibility."

Thinking of his son's painstaking efforts to find someone to change Xue'er's fate, Murong Baba's expression looked a little better.

"Xue'er doesn't have a mother, so as a father, it doesn't matter if I praise my child a few words." Murong Bazong added, "My daughter is very good. At least she didn't lose two million in her first business like I did."

Jumei Youpin is developing so well now.

These words made Murong Baba so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

After leaving Murong Baba, President Murong stood at the door for a long time before leaving.

Some people take a wrong step and then they will clearly realize that they have made a mistake and work in the right direction in time.

Some people either make mistakes all their lives without realizing it, or they know they are wrong but for various reasons choose to go down a path to the end.

President Murong Ba carefully made a cup of milk tea according to the milk tea recipe sent by Song Pingqing on his mobile phone and brought it upstairs to Murong Xue.

"Your drink."

Murong Xue took a sip, and the muscles at the corners of her mouth moved slightly: "Did you do this?"

"How can I have that skill?!" Seeing her expression, President Murong knew that something might not be right, so he turned around and walked towards the room, "Remember to exercise well."

When President Murong Ba left, he even moved his hands and feet together.

Murong Xue was not stupid, so how could she not see the reason? She just found it strange that her father, who was always away from the kitchen, would actually make milk tea for her personally.

It seems that he was really stimulated as Song Pingqing guessed.

Murong Xue returned to the house, picked up the milk tea and took another sip. There was no one around, so she didn't need to control her expression. The young lady's face was wrinkled.

Why is there so much sugar? It's so sweet that it makes my mouth sour!

The young lady wanted to pour it out directly.

But thinking that this was made by President Murong Ba himself, and thinking of how Song Pingqing cherished food, he diluted it with water and drank it.

The consequence is that I drink too much water, don’t take a good nap, and run to the bathroom all day...

After Murong Baba learned the truth, he couldn't help but criticize Murong Ba again.

This time Murong Ba was really too embarrassed to rebel and be stubborn.

Alas...it turns out that people should shine in the areas where they are good at.

Murong Xue's thoughts were pulled away from her memories, and she turned her head to look at Song Pingqing.

The nanny car drove all the way to Jincheng. The driver had superb driving skills and no matter what the road conditions were, the people in the car would not feel any bumps or discomfort.

In the interval of such a tight schedule, the sunlight outside the car shone into the house through the window, falling on the ends of Song Pingqing's hair, giving her a layer of soft light golden glow.

Even at this moment, Song Pingqing was wearing a black work jacket with silver-white reflective fabric, with a fluffy and lazy super short low ponytail, a flamboyant ear clip on her ear, and a few strands of white in her hair. She looked very rebellious and had an air of "keep away from strangers".

But Murong Xue knew in her heart that Song Pingqing was a gentle person by nature.

It doesn’t matter. Isn’t it that you haven’t changed your investment thinking yet? Isn’t it that you haven’t found the direction and channel for investment yet?

She will help her.

Her good friend should have a prosperous and splendid life, and should be able to feel all the beautiful and splendid things in the world in an easy and relaxed manner.

She took care of her and supported her.

Fair enough, right?

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