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

Murong Xue's words awakened Song Pingqing from his dream. He suddenly fell silent and his eyes fell on the information in his hand again.

In such a short time, the information available is limited.

Judging from this information, Ms. Qian Chengqian is in the car color changing paint business.

Color change paint...

It has to be said that Song Pingqing's first reaction when he saw this information was displeasure and confusion.

Although Song Pingqing didn't know the basis on which Song Dashan's 4S store determined its suppliers, it was Song Dashan's business after all, and she couldn't interfere rashly even as his daughter.

The second Miss Feng is a shrewd person who has emerged from the Feng family's Gu-raising education. Theoretically speaking, she should not do such an unreliable thing.

The 4S store already has suitable suppliers for this kind of thing. Why did you come here just to discuss this?

But Murong Xue gave her a reminder.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, just because of the purple arrow on Ms. Qian's head, they should meet again and have a good chat.

Murong Xue watched Song Pingqing fall into thought, but did not disturb him and continued to slowly eat the snack in front of him.

Although she felt that the scallion stew she packed up didn't taste as good as the one fresh from the pot, it was brought back by Song Pingqing after all, so Murong Xue still suppressed her disdain and finished a piece.

"I'll go downstairs and take a look."

Song Pingqing reached out and rubbed Murong Xue's head, in return receiving an extremely dissatisfied look from Murong Xue.

Murong Xue glared at her with a look of reproach: "I'm still eating!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Song Pingqing leaned over and kissed her temple, "I apologize to you."

After saying that, he ran away immediately.

Murong Xue was left sitting there, looking at Bobo milk tea and kumquat lemon, thoughtfully.

Eh...Song Pingqing seems to have forgotten something.

Murong Xue: Don’t tell her about this?

After all, it seems quite wonderful to enjoy two cups alone in one go.

After Song Pingqing went downstairs again, Feng Kerui did not have any special reaction, but Qian Cheng was obviously relieved.

"We are old friends." Feng Kerui came over and looked at Song Pingqing with a smile, "This place is not suitable for reminiscing about the past. Let's find a quieter place."

The hotel lobby is not actually noisy, it’s just that there are more people coming and going.

Song Pingqing understood something from Feng Kerui's eyes that was not meant to be said openly, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, then I'll ask them to open another suite, and we can talk in the suite."

If you think the project is good, you can open a suite and leave the purple arrow here.

Feng Kerui immediately smiled and said, "That would be great, quiet and comfortable."

This shows that they are very satisfied with Song Pingqing's proposal.

Song Pingqing nodded slightly, asked the bodyguard to go to the front desk to get a room card for the suite, and took the two of them upstairs.

After entering the room, Song Pingqing glanced at the bodyguard who followed him. The latter tactfully went to boil water to make tea, brought it to the table, and quickly left.

Song Pingqing took this opportunity to exchange a few brief words with Feng Kerui.

It was not until the bodyguards left the room and Song Pingqing poured a cup of tea for everyone that his eyes inadvertently fell on Qian Cheng, who was sitting next to Feng Kerui: "Who is this?"

Of course, you can't say "I'm sorry I didn't notice it just now" at this time, otherwise it would be too pretentious, so Song Pingqing took the opportunity of pouring tea to change the subject.

Although Song Pingqing had been ignoring this person intentionally or unintentionally, he was actually taking the opportunity to observe.

The clothes were expensive, but they obviously didn't fit well, so they must have been borrowed.

It doesn’t matter who you borrowed it from. What matters is that it is against common sense to go out socializing in borrowed and ill-fitting clothes.

I was feeling a little nervous, and was rubbing my thumb and index finger vigorously, consciously or unconsciously.

There was also a hint of anxiety in his expression.

Compared to the purple arrows Song Pingqing had seen before, Qian Cheng's reaction was obviously a little too different.

"This is Qian Cheng, he's in the car paint changing business." Feng Kerui introduced to Song Pingqing with a smile, "Ms. Song, of course you know about this, but my friend's paint changing is a little different from other places."

"Why is it different?" Song Pingqing smiled, "I just happened to have a few new cars recently."

Not talking about business but only talking about interest is also an attitude.

“This is my paint.”

Qian Cheng suddenly spoke, and unexpectedly the first sentence was this.

Song Pingqing was stunned when he heard this.

No?

I just finished talking about what business you are in and you took out the paint???

This mysterious speed really shocked Song Pingqing for a moment.

Feng Kerui obviously didn't expect Qian Cheng to take out a can of paint directly from his bag when they had a disagreement, and he was extremely surprised.

The two experienced businessmen were caught off guard by the unreasonable way of playing their cards by this newcomer.

Song Pingqing and Feng Kerui looked at each other.

Song Pingqing: Your friend is a wonderful person.

Feng Kerui was obviously a little embarrassed.

However, the next second, Song Pingqing could no longer complain.

"Ms. Song." Qian Cheng took the initiative to speak, "My paint can help you avoid speeding surveillance."

Song Pingqing sat up straight instantly, his eyes fell on Qian Cheng: "What can your paint do?"

The voice was somewhat trembling.

Feng Kerui held his forehead and said: I knew that Song Pingqing was a connoisseur.

"It can avoid speeding monitoring." Qian Cheng repeated.

Song Pingqing stared at Qian Cheng for a long time, making Qian Cheng feel goosebumps all over.

After a while, Feng Kerui finally spoke: "Ms. Song, we have worked together before, so I will just get straight to the point on some things."

Song Pingqing's eyes moved around Qian Cheng again, and then he looked at Feng Kerui: "Please speak."

"I can't do Qian Cheng's business, and neither can you." Feng Kerui said slowly, "But someone wants to do it, and has used various methods to make this deal."

A paint that can evade your own speeding camera can also evade other people's speeding cameras.

If it can be painted on a sports car, it can be painted on a fighter jet.

Once the news spread, Song Pingqing could not imagine what kind of reward those people abroad would offer for Qian Cheng.

Brackets: It has to be alive.

Song Pingqing was a little confused: "Then why did you bring her to see me?"

Come on, Feng Group is in the fertilizer business, how can they not cooperate with the government? Why do they have to go through her again?

Song Pingqing didn't beat around the bush and asked directly: "Your Feng family should also have your own channels, right?"

"The Feng family is in the midst of a power struggle." Feng Kerui was very clear-headed. "Some things can be involved in the power struggle, but some things cannot. I can only ensure that there is no problem with my own position."

Song Pingqing recalled the seed theft incident in his previous life and nodded: "Then you are willing to believe me?"

She and Feng Kerui did not have a close personal relationship, and it could even be said that they had only met a few times.

How did you find her?