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

If Song Pingqing wants to plan slowly, he must first stabilize Lai Zhongqi, who is currently in the most difficult situation.

People who have fallen into poverty and those who have never been rich have completely different perceptions of money.

Fu Er gave him 20,000 yuan. For other people, if they lived frugally, they might be able to live for ten months or a year.

But for Lai Zhongqi, being able to survive for another month was already a sign that the young master had begun to reflect on his family's decline.

Finding a rental is a big challenge.

Nowadays, the rent is one-third of the deposit.

The rent in Jincheng...even if you move to the outer ring, it's still fifteen to two thousand a month.

If you rent in the inner ring...tsk, these 20,000 yuan won't even be enough to pay the rent.

Song Pingqing didn't know whether Lai Zhongqi had any savings, but if not, it was only a matter of time before this guy would do something desperate.

"We must ensure that he cannot contact his parents, so as to avoid the Fu family's early exposure."

"We can't let him have too much fun, um..."

Ever since the communication with Song Pingqing that day, Wu Lide no longer stayed by Song Pingqing's side at all times, but instead went on to advance those plans on his own.

Song Pingqing was replaced by deputy captain Yan Youshi, who is three years younger than Wu Lide and is equally steady and reliable.

Wu Lide was sitting outside Zhao Lei's office at this time, waiting for his senior to come to work.

When Zhao Lei appeared with soy milk and buns, he was startled by the big black lump at the door: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

When Song Pingqing wanted Zhao Lei to do work, he would either come down from the office directly or make a phone call to get it done.

Wu Lide and Zhao Lei did not meet very often, so their relationship was certainly not very close.

"Help Ms. Song do something that is not suitable to be said on the phone." Wu Lide is good at bluffing.

Zhao Lei immediately looked around, and seeing that there was no one around, he nodded and led Wu Lide into the office.

Song Pingqing didn't have time to care about how Wu Lide executed the task. She had just made the connection and wanted Wen Zhuo and Shang Qingyun to get to know each other.

At this time, a small family dinner was held at home.

The people in the old villa are becoming more and more capable nowadays, and this kind of banquet and arrangements are very well organized.

When tasting the food yesterday, Murong Xue even ate half an extra bowl of rice.

"The seafood stewed here was brought by Qingyun last time." Song Pingqing pointed at one of the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall dishes and said to Wen Zhuo, "If I hadn't waited for you to try it, we would have finished it half a month ago."

In one sentence, he not only showed Shang Qingyun "I value you very much, and I will use the things you sent to entertain guests", but also showed Wen Zhuo "I treat you as my own family, otherwise you can forget about this meal."

Song Pingqing has always been a staunch opponent of the drinking table culture, but if you don't drink and just sit down and talk, the dinner table is indeed a very suitable place to talk.

After three rounds of juice, Song Pingqing became distracted as he watched Shang Qingyun and Wen Zhuo gradually start chatting about the photovoltaic industry.

What she had in her pocket was the 2 billion yuan that Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei had given her.

In order to make the investment in Shangshi Photovoltaic, he also had to keep some money in reserve to acquire the shares from Wen Zhuo's stepmother.

To be honest, it's a bit tight.

But this is already the maximum cash flow they can come up with.

Song Pingqing couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

The parents that Baimao arranged for her and Xiuxiu were really good. Although she did not grow up with them, the love she felt every time she returned home was not fake.

It's a pity that Song Pingqing is destined to have to stand firm on the road he is going to take, otherwise...

"Ms. Song, Ms. Song?" Shang Qingyun called out twice.

Song Pingqing suddenly came back to his senses and smiled: "I feel dizzy and a little sleepy. Where were you talking about just now?"

Wen Zhuo said, "Speaking of which, let's see when it's convenient for you to go to Su City to inspect the industry and then sign the contract."

"The day after tomorrow? I don't have classes the day after tomorrow."

Wen Zhuo blushed: "I will have it the day after tomorrow."

"Then take a leave." Song Pingqing and Wen Zhuo looked at each other for a moment, and in the end Wen Zhuo was defeated.

"alright."

Anyway, Saturday and Sunday are coming up soon, so I can still afford to take a day off.

Not everyone can choose such an easy major like Song Pingqing.

The three of them were very busy.

Song Pingqing: It’s great. With Murong Xue’s support, I can be a leisurely Capybara.

Song Pingqing: I really love her so much.

If being busy with career every day can be considered as leisure, then Song Pingqing is indeed very idle.

It doesn’t take too long to drive from Jincheng to Su City.

In order to take a look around Suzhou City, Song Pingqing chose to drive there.

He rushed forward in the most dazzling silver-gray sports car.

Wen Zhuo and Shang Qingyun couldn't even see the exhaust gas from the rear of the car.

What an arrogant way to start.

"Why did she leave by herself?" Wen Zhuo was puzzled.

"Ms. Song said that her driving skills were average and she didn't want anyone else to sit in her passenger seat because she was afraid of motion sickness."

Wen Zhuo was speechless and could only complain silently in his heart: You really love me.

Shangshi Photovoltaic's current situation is still not good, which is why Shang Qingyun is trying so hard to grab Song Pingqing's investment.

After all, they have been forced to be entangled with "bad luck" for so many years. In the eyes of most investors, this is an impression that cannot be easily washed away and is also the most taboo point in investment.

When Song Pingqing and Wen Zhuo arrived, there were not many people in the laboratory. Everyone had their own duties and no one was not busy.

There are several small photovoltaic panel samples neatly arranged on the desk, and the corresponding technical documents and data reports are placed next to each. A whiteboard standing nearby is filled with complex formulas and optimization plans, and occasionally a few people gather together to discuss something.

Song Pingqing did not choose this major, so he could not understand the complicated formulas and reports, but he could see clearly the people in this place.

To be honest, the people in this place are much cleaner than those in Xingyao when it was first acquired.

There are arrows of various colors on the head, either blue, green or purple, and the main theme is cleanliness.

Perhaps those who are greedy, ambitious, and eager to make huge profits have already left Shang.

For the Shang family today, it can be said that it is a blessing in disguise.

After visiting Shangshi Photovoltaic for an hour, Song Pingqing and Wen Zhuo did not notice anything wrong.

"Sign it." Wen Zhuo walked up to Song Pingqing and said in a voice that only she could hear, "There is a project in the west that can be bid for at the end of this month. I want them to give it a try."

Song Pingqing calculated the time.

If the time mentioned by Zheng Yuan does not change, then the policy to stimulate the vitality of the photovoltaic market will be implemented almost immediately after the bidding is over.

“Can you ensure the success of the bid?”

Wen Zhuo glared at her and lowered his voice: "How dare you ask such a question?"

Well...this question is indeed quite sensitive, Song Pingqing thought to himself that he had said something out of turn.

If Wen Zhuo really told Song Pingqing immediately that he could win the bid, that would be a big problem.

Song Pingqing looked back at Shang Qingyun, who was looking uneasy not far away, and his eyes lingered on the purple arrow above her head for a moment.

Bidding...

Purple arrows are best for working!