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

"Yes, I did it on purpose." Song Pingqing touched a place and tapped it gently, "Here?"

"Mm, so sour."

The spot Song Pingqing touched was on Murong Xue's shoulder and neck, and it was so sore when he massaged it that Murong Xue couldn't help but groan.

Song Pingqing wanted to say something but stopped himself, and in the end, he couldn't say anything.

This time Murong Xue really thought she was Liu Xiahui.

Murong Xue has recently started working in the laboratory and has been a bit busier than usual.

Although a big boss certainly doesn't need to do everything himself, the R&D laboratory is the most important part of the company, so it is necessary for Murong Xue to familiarize herself with the environment and understand the unspoken rules.

They were so busy that they didn't even have much rest on Saturdays and Sundays. They could only eat breakfast together. Song Pingqing ran to the laboratory twice a day to bring her meals.

Murong Xue was so busy that it made Song Pingqing angry.

It was Xiuxiu who saw it when she went home on the weekend. She asked a few questions and then got the book "Introduction to Massage" from Zhuang Han.

"Are you stupid? Can't you find a chance to have some physical contact with her?"

Xiuxiu was so disappointed with Song Pingqing and felt that his methods in love were really lame.

Unable to bear it any longer, he stuffed the book into Song Pingqing's arms, urging him to study as if he was urging a child to study: "Hurry up."

At that time, Song Pingqing always had a feeling that Xiuxiu had betrayed him to Murong Xue's side.

But it doesn’t matter, just learn it.

It just so happened that Murong Xue pinched her neck occasionally recently, and learning this technique would help her relax.

It’s just that ideals are full, while reality is skinny.

He learned it and used it, but there was not the slightest ambiguous atmosphere. Song Pingqing felt like he was just a massage master and he did his job very seriously.

The only good thing was probably that Murong Xue slept really soundly.

Song Pingqing covered her with a quilt and patted her gently for a while, allowing her to sleep more peacefully.

If Xiuxiu knew this, she would definitely shout: This is different from what I imagined!

This is different from what Song Pingqing imagined.

This is even more different from what Murong Xue had imagined.

When Song Pingqing said, "You seem to be very tired lately. Do you want me to give you a massage?", she thought Song Pingqing had come to his senses again.

The anticipation is at its peak.

It’s a pity that after Murong Xue took a shower, sprayed herself with a perfume that created a great atmosphere, and lay down on the bed, what greeted her was really just a massage.

Very simple, clean and relaxing.

Except for the first two touches on her back, the rest were done step by step according to the book.

Before she fell asleep uncontrollably, Murong Xue had only one thought in her mind: Dad is right, Pingqing is indeed honest.

However, Murong Xue's guess was not wrong. Song Pingqing deliberately blocked the establishment of Chengfeng Group to cause a large-scale bankruptcy of the Fu family.

Taxation, shoddy products, shoddy construction and taking the blame - this series of mines exploded one after another, and the Fu family was just a fingertip away from collapse.

Taking the Fu family as an example can also serve as a warning to those opponents who are secretly muttering at this time, so as not to use those messy and inferior means behind the scenes.

If you give a slap first, the rest of the journey will be much easier.

It’s a pity that no matter how well Song Pingqing arranges things, there are always people who don’t play by the rules and like to throw stones on other people’s development paths.

"What a love."

When he learned the news, Song Pingqing was sitting in the jewelry workshop he had set up in the old villa, practicing carving.

The gem gradually took the shape she wanted with the sound of polishing.

Although I don’t understand why there are strange people like Mushroom in this world, sometimes I really can’t help but marvel at her vitality.

"This film and television company in Beijing is very famous in the industry and is also very good at marketing." Zhao Lei reported from behind Song Pingqing, "They came out and said that Ms. Xun was bullied in the workplace..."

Before Zhao Lei could finish his words, his cell phone rang. When he saw the caller, he hesitated for a moment.

"Go answer the phone." Song Pingqing put down the gem in his hand, "I'll pack up and go to the study first."

When she changed out of her expensive, dusty clothes and cleaned herself up and appeared in the study, Zhao Lei was already waiting there. When he saw Song Pingqing coming in, he immediately stood up and said, "Director Song."

"Sit down." Song Pingqing didn't bother to be polite with him. He walked to his seat and sat down. "Continue talking."

"Ms. Mushroom has a lot of fans, and with the support of the film and television company over there, she has been making a lot of noise online."

Zhao Lei handed the documents that his subordinates had just sent to Song Pingqing: "Before I came out, I had someone sort out all the information about that incident, and also asked them to interview the subordinates involved in this incident..."

Song Pingqing leaned lazily on the back of the chair, listening to Zhao Lei's thoughts, and said after a moment: "You are really going to fight back according to their thinking."

“Everyone is sitting at the card table.”

Song Pingqing sneered, his tone lazy: "In this matter, I have already played the trump card and announced that I would leave, but Xun Xun still insisted on playing four threes and dragged me to say that four threes are bigger than the trump card."

"Do I have to sit back at the card table and argue with them about who has the better card?"

At this time, of course, the right thing to do is to flip the card table and slap the other person in the face.

Oh, no, it’s two. Light and shadow must also have a part in such a good thing.

Song Pingqing had a half-smile on his face: "Guangying is just a spectator, but he dares to join in the fun. It seems that he can gain a lot of benefits behind the scenes."

"Yes. A paparazzi sold some information, saying that Ms. Mushroom and the executives of Guangying Entertainment have announced their marriage in a small circle, and they are expected to get married in the second half of this year."

Zhao Lei deliberately emphasized the word "marriage".

At this time, marriage is probably fake, and trying every possible means to link interests together is real.

Of course, with Mushroom's style, it is probably possible that she really feels that she has met true love.

But none of this matters.

"When the toads get together, they really think they are somebody."

Song Pingqing's complaints were neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for Zhao Lei to hear.

Zhao Lei wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to.

The Song Pingqing in front of him was no longer the little kid who sat in the car, begging him to work part-time in the milk tea shop and saying that he would be paid.

"I remember that Xun Xun's family is in politics?" Song Pingqing asked casually, seemingly nonchalantly.

"Yes, she is originally from Beijing." Zhao Lei replied.

It is no wonder that the film and television companies in Beijing jumped out.

Song Pingqing took out his cell phone and started calling people.

If someone wants to become the second Fu family, then of course we will help them.