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

Chapter 480 The enemy of my enemy is my friend

Song Pingqing spent three days here living an extremely comfortable life.

During these days, Song Pingqing didn't have to take care of anyone, and even all the cleaning and housework were done by Wu Lide.

"I didn't expect you to clean it so well." Song Pingqing was shocked.

Because there was no second bedroom, Wu Lide was arranged to sleep on the sofa in the living room. At this moment, the quilt on the sofa was almost folded into a square quilt.

"I was also a model of housekeeping back then." Wu Lide looked at the quilt with disdain, "It's too soft. Even if you put some water on it, it's hard to fold."

"Too strong." Song Pingqing sighed, "It's OK if it's comfortable to cover."

"That's true." Wu Lide chuckled.

Song Pingqing was exhausted physically and mentally these days as he had to deal with Oliver's relentless pursuit, travel quickly, and face this situation after returning home with great difficulty.

I slept for two days before I recovered and applied to cook for myself.

It was too boring. Apart from reading those red books and exercising with Wu Lide in the small courtyard, Song Pingqing had lost all his entertainment options.

No wonder Zheng Yuan reminded herself to bring people with her. If there was one more person around Song Pingqing at this time, she would have to ask for a deck of cards and the three of them would play Landlord together.

But when it comes to poker, there are two different ways of playing it.

Wu Lide blindly played a card, and immediately received ten cards at once in the bamboo pole, which shocked Song Pingqing and made him dumbfounded: "What kind of gangster luck is this?"

"You are being a little insulting. I am not a gangster." Wu Lide touched his chin. "You see, I knew you couldn't come here alone."

"That's right, I'll give you a bonus when I get back."

It was so boring that Song Pingqing had to hold back his words: "I'll give you the title of the best playmate."

"Thank you." The two continued to catch the bamboo poles.

It was not until eight o'clock in the evening of the third day that the sound of a car engine was heard outside again.

Song Pingqing jumped out to see what was going on.

"Looks like you've recovered well." Zheng Yuan saw Song Pingqing, who was full of energy, as soon as he got off the car. "As expected of a family in the catering industry, if another kid here said he wanted to cook, I wouldn't dare agree."

An old voice sounded behind her: "Alas, children nowadays have poor living skills."

Zheng Yuan turned sideways and helped the person behind him out of the car.

Song Pingqing was slightly stunned.

What a handsome old man with an immortal look, wearing a loose and elegant gray robe.

Ever since that year when the old man with white beard blew himself up in front of her and revealed himself to be the incarnation of Heaven, and then underwent a drastic transformation on the spot, Song Pingqing has been terrified of those who engage in metaphysics.

A soul from another world takes over another's body? Consuming merits to change someone's fate?

Song Pingqing: ...Wow, now that I think about it, what I did was really full of villain colors.

"Secretary Zheng." Song Pingqing immediately turned his gaze to Zheng Yuan, his tone and expression serious, "Good young people like us believe in Marxism. We are all atheists and materialists."

Zheng Yuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not too serious, Song Pingqing's inner beating became a little quieter, and he welcomed the two people in.

Wu Lide didn't follow him out just now. He skillfully took on the duties of an assistant and boiled water to make tea in the house.

After the three of them sat down, the tea was ready. After Wu Lide served the tea, he immediately went out and stood guard at the door.

"The young man has a good appearance and you can tell at first glance that he is a man of upright character." The handsome old man praised casually.

Song Pingqing: ...Why are you here? !

Song Pingqing couldn't figure out his intentions and was planning to wait quietly for them to explain their purpose.

Unexpectedly, it seemed as if my thoughts were seen through.

The handsome old man's eyes fell on Song Pingqing, and he opened his mouth with a very classic "king bomb" speech: "Do you remember Chu Yuntian?"

He! Knows! Chu! Yun! Tian? !

The hairs on Song Pingqing's back instantly stood up.

There have been some big moves recently in Massa State where Murong Xue is located.

Governor Patrick made a series of major moves in a very short period of time.

First, he announced the introduction of casino business, and then signed the Green Community Act, calling for the use of green clean energy, bioenergy, and new energy, hoping to stop the use of all fossil fuels within five years.

Another big shock in the business world.

No capitalist really believes that it is possible to stop all use of fossil fuels within five years, but that doesn't stop them from making money by taking advantage of it.

The carnival of capital means that ordinary people have to empty their wallets to pay for it, so the public reaction is particularly lively.

It was impossible to determine how many things were behind this and how many were driven by other forces. The only thing Oliver knew was that his dear father, the governor, wanted him to stop all actions against the Star Group.

"Dad, I've already told you that the mobile communications industry will have great potential for development in the future. Why don't you believe it?"

"And China, they have been developing too fast in recent years. We must prevent them from becoming the second overlord."

Oliver kept on talking to old Patrick: "You have to believe me."

"It's not that I don't trust you, I just have my considerations."

Old Padraic finally stopped for a moment and suppressed his temper that was about to explode:

"Listen to me, Oliver, your idea is indeed good, but I have already reached an agreement with someone, and you must give in on this matter."

Oliver was so angry that he almost lost his composure: "Why?! I was the one who led all this. Why should you ask me to give in for your career?!"

"Because I'm your father, everything you have is given by me." Old Patrick frowned.

Oliver clenched his fists tightly. "But you wouldn't treat your eldest brother like this! You always support his decisions unconditionally."

"Listen to me, Oliver. If you still want to inherit my things, you have to obey me."

Old Padraic got in the car and rolled down the window: "Your eldest brother will never question any of my decisions."

"Oh, outsiders would never know that a governor who attaches so much importance to educational development is actually such an authoritarian father in private."

Father and son broke up unhappy.

When President Murong Ba told Murong Xue the news that "Huang Chenxi has successfully boarded the flight back home", Murong Xue raised her lips without any surprise:

"Then next, I will try my best to drive this youngest son of the Padrick family out of Massachusetts."

"Don't be too hasty." President Murong Ba patted her shoulder, "Haste leads to chaos, and chaos leads to change."

"Don't worry, Dad."

Murong Xue still looks like a very well-behaved child.

But it's really just an appearance.

Murong Xue showed a very cute smile: "Sure enough, a family with many children will have many worries."

"There is competition and contest between the children of the ex-wife and the current one." President Murong Ba touched Murong Xue's head, his tone was unusually gentle.

"You have to remember that when you cannot defeat the enemy directly, you should make use of the power of others as appropriate."

"I know." Murong Xue's mind had already flown to Song Pingqing, but she still answered Murong Ba's words, "This is called: 'The enemy of my enemy is my friend'."

As long as they can deal with Oliver's good brother, someone will naturally help them push everything forward.

The family property dispute...