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

Murong Xue was the kind of person who would stay in bed for three to five minutes after getting up early. Although she was woken up by Song Pingqing's call, she was still in a daze.

After receiving Song Pingqing's call and hearing this energetic "greeting", she didn't even realize that Song Pingqing was calling her via video.

Song Pingqing waited for a long time but didn't see Murong Xue in the video, so he asked, "Why is it dark over there? Is there something wrong with the camera?"

Murong Xue suddenly opened her eyes.

This guy is having a video call?!

"Wait a moment." Murong Xue had never gotten up so quickly in the morning like today.

After rushing into the bathroom and washing her face, brushing her teeth and taking care of her skin in one go, Murong Xue returned to bed, picked up her cell phone, and met Song Pingqing on the other end of the phone with a beautiful look.

Looking at the layer of shiny lipstick that had just been applied on Murong Xue's lips, how could Song Pingqing not guess what she had just done.

"Is it that serious? I'm not an outsider."

Although he said this, the corners of Song Pingqing's mouth were almost raised to the sky.

She! For! Me!

Murong Xue didn't indulge her, and directly exposed Song Pingqing's little thoughts: "If you can suppress the corners of your mouth when you say this, maybe it will be more credible."

"Is it so obvious?" Song Pingqing touched the corner of his mouth, "I can't help it, I just want to laugh when I see you."

Song Pingqing had no distracting thoughts in his mind when he said this, but he felt something was wrong as soon as the words came out of his mouth.

It's too ambiguous, just as outrageous as Murong Xue's drunken talk.

Murong Xue coughed awkwardly: "Tell me, what did you do? What made you so serious about timing the video call for me?"

It’s not enough to just make a phone call, I also need to video chat.

Who understands the terrifying feeling of hearing the alarm clock and phone ringing at the same time before you even open your eyes in the morning?

Outside the screen, Murong Xue gently stroked her chest.

That's because she is still young, otherwise she would have been scared to death.

Song Pingqing chuckled and immediately started bragging to Murong Xue about what he had done today.

"Look, look, I am definitely a front-line player against workplace bullying."

Just as Song Pingqing kept muttering about what he had done, Murong Xue had already gotten up.

The eldest lady sat at the table, holding a cup of hot black tea that she had just brewed in one hand and supporting her chin with the other. She looked at Song Pingqing through the rising mist and felt that she looked very familiar.

It was like the peacocks in my own manor spreading their feathers wildly when courting mates.

Thinking of this, Murong Xue instinctively thought of the image of Song Pingqing's back covered with peacock feathers.

The scene was so funny that she couldn't help laughing out loud: "Yes, yes, Mr. Song, the best director in the world~ Let me remind you, your tail is about to go up to the sky~"

"What are you laughing at?" Song Pingqing always felt that Murong Xue's eyes were a little strange at this moment.

"Nothing." Murongxue changed the subject and began to ask Song Pingqing something else, "So, have you responded to the fake jewelry matter?"

Hearing Murong Xue's question, Song Pingqing immediately stopped joking and switched to the screen to check the news: "It is definitely a big deal that the sponsored jewelry turned out to be fake. Logically, a reply should have been given long ago."

"But there is still no news?"

Murong Xue sat up straight, rested her chin on the table, and tapped the table surface from time to time, as if she was weighing and thinking about something.

Seeing her start to think, Song Pingqing's answer was also simple: "Yes."

After a while, Murong Xue spoke up: "Have you told Gu Zongnian about this?"

"Not yet, but I sent him a message when I first noticed something was wrong. Although I didn't tell him what the problem was, he might check it out."

"Is that so..." After a long while, Murong Xue nodded, "Well, your artist company is called..."

Murong Xue didn't think of it for a moment: "Forget it, it's not important, just call the police."

"Okay." Song Pingqing agreed immediately and began to arrange for Zhao Lei to carry out the task.

She could actually guess what Murong Xue was thinking.

When Song Pingqing discovered that the jewelry sponsored by Wei Ni was fake, the jewelry had just been delivered to Duocaiyi Company. It was highly likely that the problem did not occur on Duocaiyi's side.

So no matter which link in the storage or transportation process has a problem, your internal parts need a thorough cleaning.

This time it was Song Pingqing who ran into him and knew a lot about jewelry, so no disaster was caused.

But if Song Pingqing didn't catch them, once these fakes entered the market, it would definitely be a devastating blow to you.

In the jewelry industry, high premiums are not scary, but selling fakes is a big taboo.

Especially for companies like Wei Ni that sell brand-added attributes, one fake product is enough to destroy the credibility of the entire brand.

Then it is not difficult to understand Murong Xue's decision to call the police. There must be factual basis so that those who should be sent to prison can be sent to prison, and those who should be held accountable internally can be held accountable internally.

By the way, check carefully to see if there are any competitors secretly fanning the flames in this incident.

"Okay, I've already notified Zhao Lei." After Song Pingqing sent the message, he switched back to the call interface with Murong Xue, "He will be responsible for what happens next."

Murong Xue looked at Song Pingqing's serious expression and suddenly remembered that she had come to her at the right time to show off.

For a moment, I couldn't help but secretly blame myself: How could I be dragged astray by work?

Although Song Pingqing didn't look disappointed, Murongxue immediately pulled her mind back from work and looked at Song Pingqing and said, "That's great, Pingqing."

"Hmm?" Song Pingqing was a little confused.

Aren't they talking about work?

Why did you suddenly start bragging mode?

Murong Xue coughed lightly, and made up her mind to give Song Pingqing sufficient emotional feedback, so she tried to praise him with a little awkwardness:

"Just a few days after returning to work, he was able to rectify workplace bullying while helping me check the companies below."

"As expected of you."

Who is Murong Xue?

She is a rich girl with the dual attributes of a domineering president and a tsundere. From childhood to adulthood, she rarely praises others like this.

Song Pingqing was surprised to see Murongxue trying so hard to praise others. "What's wrong with you today?"

Murong Xue, who was not used to being praised, asked back with red ears: "What, what's wrong with me?"

"I'm a little uncomfortable with you praising me like this."

Although she called specifically to show off, she really didn't expect Murong Xue to be so supportive.

The two looked at each other across the screen, and then looked away at the same time in tacit understanding.

Song Pingqing: I don’t know what’s wrong, my ears are hot.

Murong Xue: It’s annoying. You have to expose me. What good will it do you?