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

The meeting room fell silent. After all, everyone knew the importance of the Starry Group.

Internally, it can solve employment problems, generate income for the masses, and reduce the occurrence of child trafficking cases.

Externally, Xingyao, which has gone abroad, can even compete with fruit companies in international competition.

However, the value that Xingyao Group can create in the future only starts from here.

In the first half of this year, Xingyao Group just announced that it would build factories in the capital cities of three underdeveloped provinces.

Any one of these factories can provide employment for 200,000 to 300,000 people.

What if Song Pingqing could promote the establishment of a few more companies similar to Xingyao Group?

Several people in the room looked at each other.

After Zheng Yuan said this, who would dare to stop Song Pingqing from leaving?

Zheng Yuan made the final decision: "Song Pingqing's value in the field of business investment and her 'superpowers' are generally hard to give up."

But the man who wanted everyone to lock up Song Pingqing from the beginning said: "You can release him, but Song Pingqing must stay in the country."

Don’t go out again, in case you get exposed again abroad.

This is the biggest concession the cautious can make.

This time no one expressed any objection.

Indeed, it is safer for the golden eggs to stay in their own nest.

The next morning, Zheng Yuan went to pick up Song Pingqing again.

Song Pingqing was obviously in good spirits today.

Watching Song Pingqing rushing into the car with a quick step, Zheng Yuan liked this kid no matter how he looked at him.

He is full of energy and vigor. Although he likes to play, he can play in many different ways. He is definitely a good child in the family.

Zheng Yuan and Song Pingqing spoke in gentle voices: "You are so happy, are you excited to know that you can go home?"

"That's right, who doesn't want to go home early?"

Wu Lide walked behind with a few lunch boxes in his hands.

Zheng Yuan didn't expect that she would take something with her when she left: "What is this?"

"I didn't want to waste the remaining ingredients, so I made a few dishes this morning."

...too rustic.

It was so simple that Zheng Yuan was unable to respond for a while. After a long while, he finally said, "Very good."

There were not many people who wanted to watch it today, not even as many as those who tested it yesterday.

"Only forty?" Song Pingqing was surprised. "I thought I would be able to see hundreds or even thousands of them in one go."

"No, seeing too much at once would cause too much noise." Zheng Yuan said the truth in a joking tone, "If you reveal too much secrets, you will easily be punished by God."

Song Pingqing: That’s not necessary, after all, this ability was given by heaven.

"Materialism is not afraid of this." As someone who has already had Tiandao's brain broken by a bullet, Song Pingqing has the most say.

Zheng Yuan shook his head and thought to himself: Young and frivolous indeed.

Song Pingqing could see that she didn't believe it, but such a misunderstanding really couldn't be explained, so let it be.

Among these forty people, thirty have purple arrows, six have blue arrows, and the remaining four are red.

It's so scarlet, I don't know how much sin it has committed.

Song Pingqing didn't care or wonder about their identities.

Just read it. Knowing too much will not do you any good.

"Four? So many." Zheng Yuan muttered, looking at the names on the list with a grim expression.

"It's very clear." Song Pingqing pointed at one of them, "This one is the most obvious."

Then Zheng Yuan's face looked even uglier.

Although Zheng Yuan obviously felt more emotional because of this result, this emotion was not directed at Song Pingqing, nor did it prevent her from doing follow-up work.

When organizing a conversation, make tea first.

Sure enough, the next second, a bottle of Oriental big tree leaves appeared in front of Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing exclaimed inwardly, and looked at Zheng Yuan with a look of obvious surprise in his eyes: "This bottle looks familiar."

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

"This is your new product of Mixue Yuecha that has not yet been officially launched. We tore off the label."

Zheng Yuan unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Song Pingqing: "It's a new product that was made in May this year. You probably haven't tasted it yet."

Some bosses didn't even dare to eat or drink what they were selling, but when it came to Song Pingqing, they just unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it without hesitation.

"It's a bit hard to drink." Song Pingqing drank it in one gulp, his brows slightly frowned, but soon relaxed again.

"You went to so much trouble to find a product that hasn't been launched yet. Are you trying to support Mixue Yuecha?"

"Why not?" Zheng Yuan said in a relaxed tone, "Doesn't Mixue Yuecha also provide a lot of grassroots jobs?"

"That's right." Song Pingqing nodded, "Where do you want me to open the store?"

Although Mixue Yuecha now has more than 400 stores, they are only concentrated in Jincheng, Beijing, Wenzhou, Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces and Shenzhen.

There are still many areas to be developed.

"Even if you want to drive it to Mount Everest, that's no problem." Zheng Yuan got to the point with this cup of tea, "As long as you're willing to cooperate."

"Just be frank." Song Pingqing looked at her, "I'm in a hurry to go home."

"Pingqing, being impatient is not a good thing. We still have some things to discuss clearly."

Zheng Yuan acted as if he wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk.

This posture looks a little familiar.

Song Pingqing couldn't remember where he had seen him for a moment, so he could only nod again.

"Your good friends also know that you have this ability, right?"

Zheng Yuan did not mention Murong Xue's name, but how could Song Pingqing not know who she was talking about? Her back straightened instantly.

"She has been back home for five days. She has been frantically trying to find out about you during these five days."

"Even though she knew you were taken away by us, she still kept looking for people to find a way to get you out."

Song Pingqing's brain buzzed.

Zheng Yuan's words made Song Pingqing break out in cold sweat on his back, and his hands unconsciously clenched the mineral water bottle tightly.

Of course, her words could not be hidden from the people watching her behind the surveillance cameras.

"We've been discussing for a few days whether or not you could come home."

Zheng Yuan did not stop talking, but continued: "The decision to approve your return home was made at the meeting the afternoon before yesterday."

"Someone pulled out the records of your hotel stays in Anshi a few years ago and compared them to the contract the Huang siblings signed with the Starry Group. It helped prove to the organization that you can harness your abilities and use them to benefit the people."

"You can probably guess who did this. She stretched her hand a little too far."

After a long while, Song Pingqing finally found his voice: "She is still young and has no sense of propriety in her actions."

Song Pingqing himself felt that his words were somewhat unreasonable.

Murong Xue is already eighteen years old and is an adult with full civil capacity.

Besides, she has always been calm and cautious, and she must know what price she will pay for doing this.

Sure enough, Zheng Yuan's next words were: "Pingqing, she is already eighteen years old, and it is time for her to take responsibility."

Song Pingqing managed to find his voice again, and tried hard to find points to refute: "She just wanted to prove it for me."