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

Murong Xue didn't know what was wrong with Song Pingqing recently. He suddenly worked so hard.

But she felt that since Song Pingqing had the ambition to make further breakthroughs, she was willing to provide support to Song Pingqing by introducing projects.

Song Pingqing's original intention of doing this was just to pave the way for her coming out plan. Although Murong Xue had never thought about this time, she could not help but assist Song Pingqing.

This is what it means to move forward in both directions with clear and firm positions.

Murong Xue was actually more aware of a not-so-pleasant fact - if one wanted to achieve further class advancement in the circle of the rich, it would be much more difficult than starting from scratch.

Without the introduction of a noble person and lack of powerful backing, it is useless to have high emotional intelligence and high IQ.

How many families have worked hard for two or three generations, only to find in the end that a cost-effective marriage was not as beneficial as the others.

A young lady may bow down and fall in love with a person from a different class, but she will never allow this person to remain in his/her current class.

It sounds harsh, but it's true.

"I'm glad you understand." Murong Xue stood up and walked to Song Pingqing. "Although the investment is huge and the payback period is long, and it's hard to see the benefits in a short time, it's a good thing for you to achieve a leap forward."

Such opportunities are comparable to several industrial revolutions and you can’t come across them just by wanting to.

Not only must you be born at the right time, you also have to be able to get opportunities.

"You will come with me to the meeting later." This was the first time Murong Xue reminded Song Pingqing about his attire. "It doesn't matter how you dress normally, but for this project meeting, you must dress formally."

It’s okay to dress however you want in your own home, but since this project requires discussing it with outsiders, you have to abide by the secular rules.

"Where is the meeting?" Song Pingqing asked casually.

"Beijing. Take the high-speed rail. It's more efficient."

After all this trouble, not only did we miss the end of the military training, we even missed the start of the new semester.

Gu Zongnan did not go, but his dear mother Qin Haiying went. Wen Zhuo did not go either, but his father, whose old house caught fire in his middle age, went.

Looking across the entire conference room, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue were the youngest.

Murong Xue is the heir of the Murong family, so the assets in this new field can be directly under her name.

Everyone who appears here has several "backers" behind them, or they themselves are backers.

Song Pingqing is the kind of person who has a backer, with one beside him and another standing behind him.

However, Song Pingqing ultimately suffered from his weak foundation and the limited resources he could provide. He had to spend a lot of money and effort, and in the end he could only get 2%.

To be more specific, 1.97 percent.

This number was a little far from what Murong Xue had said. Murong Xue was worried that Song Pingqing would be disappointed, so she patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be unhappy. It's not bad to get this number."

The point is not just about the number, but that Song Pingqing has these things in his hands.

"After more than ten years of hard work,... "

Song Pingqing didn't finish her words, but suddenly realized that they were still in Beijing at this time, and there were some things that could not be said, so she forced herself to change her tone, "I spent all my savings in these years in one go."

It was really all spent. If Murong Xue had not just given her a black card some time ago, Song Pingqing would definitely not have the courage to invest so much money at one time.

Murong Xue chuckled: "Black card, okay?"

"That's great." Song Pingqing said these two words sincerely.

Having said that, Song Pingqing still planned to go back and exploit Old Song and Old Xu.

This project emptied Song Pingqing's pocket, but Shangshi Photovoltaic was still waiting for investment, which was another huge expense.

Although she wants to come out, she hasn't come out yet. Before she confronts her family, she asks for money.

You must never get rid of the important things in front of you.

It doesn’t matter if my parents realize it and say that I borrowed the money from them.

Not to mention that Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei are probably not such people. Even if they react, by that time Song Pingqing will probably have new funds coming back.

When we finally returned to campus life, not to mention military training, even the National Day holiday had ended.

Of course, the school had already informed their teachers long ago, and everyone from the professional professors to the counselors would not make things difficult for them.

But it’s different for those students who have nothing to do.

Everyone grumbled for a while when they saw Song Pingqing, a student who came late and did not have military training and did not need to live on campus.

"School has already started for more than a month, why is she just here? Isn't it said that if she comes a few days late, she will automatically drop out of school?"

"I don't know, maybe there's something going on at home?"

"Why would the school approve such a long leave?" Someone was very disdainful. "Don't they say that if you miss more than one-third of the classes, you will fail the course? I don't think she looks worried about failing the course at all."

There are also people with straightforward tempers who cannot stand others’ sarcastic remarks and directly retort: ​​“Why do you care so much? What does it have to do with you whether others fail the exam or not?”

The academic atmosphere in Murong Xue's college is very good. Everyone focuses on their homework and professional courses. Although there are some rumors, they quickly pass.

But the atmosphere in the college where Song Pingqing was studying was obviously not so harmonious.

After all, you are going in and out of a university, so it is not easy to bring an assistant bodyguard with you all the time.

When Song Pingqing has a blank expression and doesn't speak, she often gives people the feeling of "not easy to mess with", "no strangers allowed", and "don't get close to me".

In a normal environment, it is just personality, but in a not-so-good environment, it will inevitably attract some sharp, offensive and slanderous discussions.

"Is her bag real or fake?"

"It must be fake. That bag really costs more than 500,000 yuan. She just casually threw it on the stool."

"The bottom of the bag is worn out. Who would be so careless when buying a real bag?"

"Then the watch on her wrist is also fake?"

"It must be fake. The real price is tens of millions."

"Hahaha, it turns out to be a load of cargo."

The most classic one is: "Who knows where the money comes from?"

Then those malicious voices burst into laughter.

There are more than thirty people in the class, divided into six or seven small groups of varying sizes.

As more people gathered together, their courage also gathered. The false prosperity made the little mouse think that he had turned into a tiger coming down the mountain, and he inadvertently ignited the idea of ​​showing off his power.

That day, just as Song Pingqing entered the classroom to prepare for class, a young man with dyed yellow hair ran up to her and stood in front of the table, saying, "You, go buy us each a cup of coffee."

I haven't met such a daring person in many years.

Song Pingqing sneered from his nose: You have already found a way to die.

The high-level BOSS refreshes the beginner village.