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

Many people and many things will suddenly appear at the most perfect moment, cutting a heavy line in the harmony.

It's like pouring a bucket of boiling water into smoking oil, igniting the hottest and most damaging temperature.

When the autumn wind blew and the weather became cooler with each autumn rain, Murong Baba fell ill.

This time the disease came on with great force, and the old man’s body was already weak, so he couldn’t take strong medicine.

Song Jinyan, along with his daughter Song Huairou who had taken leave from the project team, and Murong Baba's entire personal medical team, stayed by Murong Baba's side 24 hours a day. They used all kinds of rare medicinal herbs to save his life, but they could only buy some time for President Murong Ba.

Murong Baba had a hard time when he was young. That was the most difficult time for business. Not to mention business, it was already very difficult for people to survive with their family property.

His childhood was spent with his parents in a chaotic and disorderly environment.

He and his wife supported each other in his middle age, and they walked through it step by step.

When his father converted his property to send supplies to the northern front, he was still a child less than ten years old. He was frightened every night, fearing that his father would never come back.

Later, the baton was passed to him. Unlike his father, the materials donated by Murong Baba were to be sent to the southwest. At that time, the system was already quite complete, and he did not need to deliver them in person. However, various events occurred alternately, which still made him work hard.

If he had not used his connections to exchange countless properties for supplies to be shipped to the northern and southwestern fronts, and married Ms. Dan, who was born in a military compound, to improve his class background, the Murong family would probably have been ruined and trampled into the mud long ago.

Murong Baba had only met Dan Qiyun twice before his marriage, and he didn't have any special feelings at first.

At that time, I just felt that the woman in front of me had a kind of stubborn spirit of not admitting defeat, and she shouted the slogan "Women hold up half the sky". At most, I think she was full of energy, right?

Murong Baba married her for the sake of the family. He was loyal and respectful to Dan Qiyun. Although there was no love between them at first, in several critical moments of life and death, Dan Qiyun showed a vitality that was more resilient than his.

That kind of positive energy made Murong Baba's heart beat fast.

Although there was no love at the beginning, their love sprouted and grew little by little during their long time together, took deep root in the soil, sprouted branches and leaves day by day and year by year, and gradually flourished.

These two periods exhausted Murong Baba's efforts. Because of this, he had predicted long ago that he probably would not live a very long life.

Therefore, when he was training Murong Ba, he was always anxious and irritable, wishing that his son could grow into a tall, towering tree overnight.

Everyone's growth is more or less influenced by the experiences of their parents when they were young.

The last page of Murong Baba's diary had faintly sloppy handwriting. It was written on August 8th:

[When my son was born, I also wished that he would be simple and ignorant, free from disasters and enjoy all the wealth in the world. However, life is full of obstacles and difficulties. When my son was young, he often behaved stubbornly and radically, and when he was young, he always pursued his opponents relentlessly, which is really a taboo in dealing with people. ]

[Admonishing and admonishing each other in person always hurts the relationship between father and son, but as a father, how can you wish to see your children bring disaster upon themselves? 】

【Every time I was scolded, I felt very sad. 】

[I hope that after I pass away, my children and grandchildren will remember this: Chasing a desperate enemy is like driving a dog into a dead end alley. Only by leaving something for nothing can we avoid being envied by the Creator and being harmed by ghosts and gods.]

When Song Pingqing and Murong Xue asked for leave and returned from school, Murong Baba was already at the end of his strength.

Rich families have their own helplessness. Even at this time, it is difficult for President Murong to fulfill his filial duty by the bedside. The large amount of equity changes in President Murong's hands will inevitably cause the group's stock price. At this moment, he must sit firmly in the front to avoid being speculated about the family's internal information.

Seeing them enter the room, Song Jinyan stood up and said in a very light voice: "You are here."

Unlike the scenes of elderly people dying that we often see in TV dramas, Murong Baba did not have various tubes or medical equipment on his body.

He is still asleep, with his chest rising and falling very gently.

Song Pingqing understood what this meant.

In the end, people just want to be dignified, come clean, leave neatly, and not be tortured by those machines and pain.

She always felt that it was a blessing to die in her sleep in her previous life. At least she did not feel any pain.

Murong Xue stood beside Song Pingqing, looking down at her grandfather, remaining silent.

Under the high-pressure education of President Murong, she was one of the most precocious children even in her circle.

But death is a subject that can only be understood through personal experience.

Song Jinyan stood behind Song Pingqing and said softly, "Pingqing, come with me."

Song Pingqing patted Murong Xue's shoulder to comfort her, and followed Song Jinyan out of the room.

Song Jinyan walked out with Song Pingqing and went directly into an office where he was temporarily working. Then he spoke:

"You are also the old gentleman's adopted granddaughter. The rules of doing things in different places are different. There are some etiquette issues that I need to talk to you about in advance."

Song Pingqing nodded, took out a small notebook from his pocket, and prepared to write down everything.

A good memory is not as good as a good pen. Even if Song Jinyan didn't tell her these things, she would find a time to ask.

"Boss Ba needs to stabilize the group. For things like this, you can only show up when you should. You and Xue'er will be needed to support us in many occasions. The butler is responsible for the overall process arrangement. When the time comes, the process sheet and what you need to do will be directly delivered to you."

The significance of this at that time is self-evident.

Song Jinyan signaled Song Pingqing to put the notebook away: "But there are some details and tricks that the butler will not tell you, so I need to remind you in advance."

This is what elders mean when giving advice to younger ones. Such advice has been passed down among several generations of adopted sons and daughters in the Murong family. However, this time, only one person was taught and he was very young.

Song Jinyan had to call the person out separately and explain all the details he could think of one by one.

Song Pingqing put away his notebook, listened attentively, and asked questions from time to time.

Song Jinyan talked about a lot of details, not only the rules of dealing with people at funerals, but also how to deal with the many emergencies that might be encountered in such situations.

"Boss Ba is the biological son, and he has a lot of things to do and is very busy. You and Xue'er are both grandchildren. You must remain steady in this matter at this time."

It was two hours later when Song Pingqing returned to the room. Murong Xue's eyes were red, but she did not cry.

"You've been busy all day and have been here for such a long time, so go back to your room and rest."

Dan Qiyun stood up from the chair, her body a little stiff, her voice weak: "When your grandfather wakes up, I will send someone to call you."