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

Making a list like this in your mind may seem impressive and grand at first glance, but it is really just the most basic skill of a fairly outstanding descendant of a wealthy family.

However, even such basic skill operations can distinguish between these people.

At first glance, this gap seems to be reflected in everyone's skill proficiency and whether they can complete the table and integrate the data.

However, what is actually reflected is the information and resource gap between people.

For example, now, Zheng Jiu, who is sitting opposite Song Pingqing, also has such a table in his mind.

But the data contained in it was far less abundant than what Song Pingqing had in his mind.

Zheng Jiu does not have shares in Taobao like Song Pingqing. Although he can vaguely sense that this project can generate a lot of profits if it is successful, he does not have a clear understanding of the internal data of the online shopping platform.

This resulted in Zheng Jiu being unable to judge whether the data provided by Dong Qiangxun was inaccurate.

Song Pingqing is different. As one of Taobao's shareholders, although Song Pingqing is not directly involved in Taobao's management, he has no shortage of data.

Ever since she knew the direction of Dong Qiangxun's project, she had already gone through the data in advance.

This came in handy at this time. Song Pingqing only needed to think and compare for a moment to immediately know whether Dong Qiangxun's data was reliable.

So when Zheng Jiu was still pondering the authenticity of the data, Song Pingqing had already started asking, "Where did you get this data from?"

"This data is based on..." Dong Qiangxun had obviously been questioned many times, and he answered the question very quickly after hearing it.

Before Zheng Jiu could react, Song Ping asked another fresh question: "Since the previous data was obtained in this way, how do you ensure the reliability of this data?"

After a back and forth exchange, the two of them started to debate directly on the spot.

Dong Qiangxun's emotional intelligence is actually not low, but due to his background he is not familiar with these superficial rules.

But the content of the communication with Song Pingqing at this moment involved the project, which allowed him to return to the main point directly. The data was concise and the logic was clear. Even without PPT and project books as reminders, he could make reports in an orderly manner.

Seeing that Song Pingqing's questions became more and more tricky and sharp, Zheng Jiu beside him felt his scalp tingling. However, Dong Qiangxun had a good mental quality and remained calm and answered slowly.

It is really hard to see his strengths without discussing the project.

Zheng Jiu was confused as he listened, and looked at Ding Luheng beside him: "This guy..."

Yesterday he was still wondering why Song Pingqing didn't make friends with someone like Ding Luheng, but instead paid more attention to Dong Qiangxun, who had average EQ and was not familiar with the rules.

Thinking about it now, Song Pingqing is really a brilliant man. He must have realized the truth early on - Dong Qiangxun has such obvious shortcomings, but he can still be brought by Ding Luheng to appear in such occasions. He must have his own unique abilities.

"You have some skills, right?" Ding Luheng said with a smile.

Zheng Jiu nodded.

He could no longer keep up with the pace of the two people next to him. There was no PPT to watch in front of him, and no project book to refer to. He was forced to start giving up.

"Ms. Song is the first person I've met who can debate so quickly with Qiang Xun."

Ding Luheng said in a low voice, and then added: "And that's without even reading the project book."

The corners of Zheng Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly complained in his heart: That's right, if Song Pingqing didn't have some real ability, could he have developed to this point in just a few years?

There are always people who attribute Song Pingqing's success to "holding the thigh of Murong family", but if she didn't have enough ability, she wouldn't be able to hold the thigh.

However, Zheng Jiu only praised him, saying, "He is a real top student in our class. He has always been in the top five in the grade."

The top five students in Baihua Academy can still demonstrate many personal abilities.

Ding Luheng only whispered two words "immortal".

Song Pingqing had no idea that he had been touted as a "god" in the minds of the two people next to him. He just continued to debate with Dong Qiangxun while spinning the mahjong tiles in his hand.

Unlike Taobao which started with a web version, Dong Qiangxun's idea is more radical and he plans to directly launch a mobile APP version.

This is the same category as Taobao and there is a certain degree of competition between them, but the current online payment system is still led by the financial company behind Taobao. Without a suitable middleman, this project will never be able to succeed.

“No wonder you approached so many people but none of them wanted to invest.”

Song Pingqing smiled and shook his head helplessly: "From the current situation you have presented, money, relationships, labor, and land, there is no place that can be saved."

But the same thing goes, just because others can't do it doesn't mean Song Pingqing can't do it either.

Just as Dong Qiangxun was about to speak, Song Pingqing's cell phone rang.

Caller: Murong Xue.

Who dares not to accept this?

Song Pingqing answered the call immediately: "Hello? What's the matter?"

"What time are you planning to come back?" Murong Xue's voice was cold, "You haven't had enough fun, right?"

"Huh?" Song Pingqing looked at his watch and realized it was already past half past ten.

She actually kept asking and answering questions with Dong Qiangxun for almost two hours.

"There was a more interesting project, and I was so busy chatting that I didn't notice the time. I'll be back soon."

"Yeah." Murong Xue didn't say much and hung up the phone.

Hearing Song Pingqing say this, Ding Luheng knew that there would be no new progress today, but the fact that Song Pingqing was willing to talk to them about this project for so long had already sent a signal that "she was interested in this."

So Ding Luheng immediately took over from the disappointed Dong Qiangxun and said to Song Pingqing, "It's our fault. We are sorry to have delayed you for such a long time."

These two people are really suitable to be partners together.

Song Pingqing nodded and took out a business card and handed it to Ding Luheng: "Let's exchange contact information. I will see you in my office in Wanmu Building after the alumni gathering."

What Song Pingqing gave Ding Luheng was a personal business card. There was no title on it, only his name, phone number and some simple pattern designs.

When Song Pingqing returned to the room, Murong Xue had already crawled into bed with a facial mask on her face. She was leaning against the soft cushion at the head of the bed, flipping through the documents in her hand.

Hearing the news that Song Pingqing had returned, Murong Xue didn't even raise her eyelids, she just snorted softly: "You still remember to come back? I thought you were out having fun."

This scene, coupled with this tone, plus the blessing of Murong Xue's identity as a domineering president.

Song Pingqing: Really, now I am just like that little wife who sneaked out to play and got caught when she came back.