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

After the press conference officially started, Song Pingqing needed to deliver a speech as the chairman of the group and as a senior leader.

Unlike the keynote speech and press conference, Song Pingqing’s speech can be simply summarized in two words: “empty dreams”.

Talk about the background of establishment, vision, mission and future development plans.

The main focus is to package oneself as a shining person and Chengfeng Group as a group with a bright future.

The male and female protagonists of many novels have been in such a position.

In the interval between his visual interaction with the audience, Song Pingqing's gaze fell on Murong Xue.

The two looked at each other, and Song Pingqing's originally somewhat uncertain heart suddenly calmed down.

"Hi~ Good morning, everyone." When Song Pingqing spoke, his tone was not serious, and he did not deliberately pretend to be "calm as a deep pool".

It's so normal that it makes people feel that this is the mental state that a successful person should have.

"Had breakfast?"

It was as if this was not a press conference, but just a chat with everyone.

There was a young photographer who was so brave that he shouted: "I didn't have time to eat it!"

“This friend is very energetic.”

Under the spotlight, Song Pingqing was confident and calm, his eyes were clear yet carried a strange sense of tolerance, a kind of power that made people feel inexplicably safe.

"It's already ten o'clock and you haven't had breakfast yet?"

Song Pingqing said jokingly, his eyes fixed on the photographer from afar: "It seems that this friend from Fenghua Entertainment is very dedicated. Remember to take a good-looking picture of me. I will treat you to dinner later."

Originally, lunch was included in the press conference, and after the press conference, students could go to the five-star hotel buffet restaurant that had been booked in advance to eat.

"Okay, Mr. Song, I promise to make you look very handsome!"

The interaction back and forth dissipated a lot of the serious atmosphere in the venue.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Murong Xue felt helpless.

When I was helping her review the manuscript yesterday, this guy wasn't in this state at all.

However, we have to admit that Song Pingqing's performance is quite good. Youth and vitality are the style of Chengfeng Group.

With such a pleasant atmosphere as a starting point, many things become easier to talk about.

Song Pingqing narrated the past of Chengfeng Group for a few minutes, but did not elaborate too much.

He successfully achieved the three achievements of "handsome and approachable", "young and promising", and "talented".

At the end, Song Pingqing suddenly changed the subject and looked directly at Murong Xue in the audience: "Finally, I want to thank my best friend."

Then his eyes swept over Gu Zongnan, Wen Zhuo, Wu Qiming, Yan Que and others.

"We."

Murong Xue's cheeks flushed: "We" are just incidental, I am the real one.

President Murong Ba caught Song Pingqing's gaze, and then looked at Murong Xue, unable to help but speechless:...This guy, he actually has such a little trick at this time.

We were very excited: It’s our turn, it’s our turn.

Song Pingqing changed the subject again: "We'll talk about the hypocritical things after we meet."

“We”: What should we do if we feel lost for no apparent reason?

Murong Xue’s love brain automatically comes online: This sentence should be translated as "Let’s talk about love in private, I won’t go into details here."

If Xiuxiu were here, I would definitely complain: How can such ambiguous behavior be allowed in public?

However, even if Xiuxiu was not there, President Murong Ba was thinking almost the same thing at this moment.

After the speech, Song Pingqing's personal work progress moved forward a lot.

There is no need for her to show up in the subsequent keynote speeches, press conferences, and media Q&A sessions.

A smart boss should assign work to employees in a timely manner to avoid being exhausted himself.

After all, there will be interactive exchanges and individual interviews later, and in the afternoon I will also take those bigwigs who had socialized in the lounge for a tour, and there will be a dinner after the tour.

At 9:30 in the evening, after seeing off the last big boss, Song Pingqing's brain instantly went offline.

"Really, now I understand why you said to wait until after the press conference to do those things."

I was tortured by the social scene and my eyes were empty: "I'm so tired, I want to die right here..."

Song Pingqing was covered by Murong Xue's mouth before he could finish his words.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Murong Xue’s anger value increased.

"Ah... I don't know." Song Pingqing smiled, "Maybe I'm tired."

Three parents who were helping to send someone back from a nearby location happened to see this scene.

Three parents: Are you numb? I (we) are the ones who are really numb.

Murong Xue was not as particular about avoiding prophecies and being careful with her words as Song Pingqing, but it depends on who it is.

This matter involved Song Pingqing, and someone immediately got angry: "Hurry up and say it."

"Okay." Song Pingqing did as he was told immediately. "Pooh, pooh, pooh."

The two of them looked so oblivious to the surroundings that they made the three people not far away even more confused.

Fortunately, the summer night wind was not cold, so their mess did not appear as a background sound like the moon reflected in two springs.

"They have come to this?" Xu Jinmei murmured in disbelief. "I originally thought it was just the initial stage at best, and there was still time for a good talk."

The murmurs fell into the ears of President Murong.

Mr. Murong Ba, who had always done things without any psychological burden, suddenly felt very guilty.

Hey...

Look at Song Pingqing's mother. When she encountered such a thing, she wanted to stop it as soon as possible.

Looking back at myself, from the first moment I knew what my daughter was thinking, my only thought was “my daughter will definitely get what she wants.”

Thinking of this, President Murong Ba felt even more guilty.

He coughed lightly and said, "Now that we all know this, let's find a chance for parents to sit down and have a chat."

In some matters, whoever speaks first loses.

But this does not apply if both parties are good people.

Xu Jinmei's expression was sad: "Don't say anything, I will criticize her after I go back. How could she do such a thing!"

Song Dashan was still watching the interaction between Song Pingqing and Murong Xue not far away, his eyes dull: It turns out there really is no man.

President Murong coughed lightly: "Don't do this, it's my fault for not educating my daughter well..."

Although Xu Jinmei felt guilty, she could also sense something was wrong: "You mean...it was Xue'er who took the initiative?"

Mr. Murong Ba was silent for a long while, and finally said "hmm".

Xu Jinmei seemed to have found a reason to convince herself in an instant: I knew that my Baoer is not such a tactless kid!

President Murong Ba forced himself to find an excuse: "I can't control Xue'er in this matter."

In fact, not only did he not care, he even assisted.

But Murong Ba really didn't dare to let Song Pingqing's parents know the truth.