Xu Xiao Jiao turned to look at her. How unexpected. Song Wei Ping didn't notice it, so how could Zhou Ping Xiang notice it?
Xu Xiao Jiao admitted it. Actually, she didn't want to sleep separately with Song Wei Ping. She pretended to reluctantly agree to Song Wei Ping. So, afraid that she would regret it, Song Wei Ping later signed a series of unequal treaties with her. This wasn’t limited to giving her massages, painting her nails, and taking her out to play etc.
Anyway, she profited.
"That idiot Song Wei Ping didn't even notice it. How did you notice it?" she asked Zhou Ping Xiang.
Zhou Ping Xiang tapped her eyes, "Look at your eyes. When I talked about Song Wei Ping before, you weren't like this. Now when I talk about him, honey drips out. I feel sweetened just by looking at you. His mind is worried about gains and losses, while my mind could see it clearly."
Xu Xiao Jiao pushed her, "You know everything. Anyway, I will let Song Wei Ping book a room. You can sleep with Ma Qun."
Speaking of this, Zhou Ping Xiang became shy. The two of them joked around and laughed happily.
When Ma Qun knew that he could share a room with Zhou Ping Xiang, he immediately beamed like morning glory.
"Elder Brother Song, I will remember this favor!"
Good old Song Wei Ping was solid and steady as ever, "No problem, but don't dream yet. Although you are in the same room, there are two single beds inside, one for each of you."
Ma Qun didn't even think about getting there in one step. Just thinking about sleeping in the same room as Zhou Ping Xiang, he was so excited that he rubbed his hands with a chuckle, "I really didn't expect that Elder Brother Song could do this much. Don't worry. Didn’t you say you want to recruit a few college graduates into your factory. I will give you a good publicity as soon as I get back. Must say, I actually know a few college students who are about to graduate and their home is in the south. We usually communicate a lot. Some of them have their own plans and are not willing to accept the iron rice bowls. They want to find a job on their own. I will go back and ask for you."
Recruiting college students into the factory was an idea that Song Wei Ping came up with after the first batch of trial products was put into production.
The few masters recruited by his factory have skills, but their ideas were not innovative enough and their theoretical knowledge wasn’t rich enough. Moreover, he had understood that if the factory wanted to develop and grow in the long run, it needed high-skill talents. Once the talents are in place, they can stand firmly and occupy the market.
"Okay, thank you. No rush. First, take your time enquiring around." He didn't count on just one school.
Thinking of this, Song Wei Ping felt that Xu Xiao Jiao was simply his lucky star.
In the evening, Song Wei Ping hugged Xu Xiao Jiao contentedly, "The tutoring class you organized back then was truly the right thing to do."
Xu Xiao Jiao didn't have the same mental circuit as him. During the day, she laughed and joked with Zhou Ping Xiang all day. At night, she got into the warm bed and leaned against Song Wei Ping who was like a stove. She was a little sleepy, "What's the matter? Because the money I made in the past let you have the capital to do business?"
Xu Xiao Jiao moved, found a more comfortable position, and closed her eyes, "That's how awesome I am."
Song Wei Ping looked at her, "Not just that."
"Didn’t many people leave their contact information back then. I recently sent letters to their universities to contact them according to the information they left. The factory is currently in the first phase and is still small. It seems that the momentum is good now, but when the second and third phases are completed, employing people will become a big problem.”
"I plan to recruit some college students to join the factory, but currently upon graduation, the careers are guaranteed for the college students. With nothing to show for, no one is willing to come to the factory. With the tutoring class relationship, it’ll be much better. At least, we can connect through letters and let them know. Let them act as a middleman. With so many people, there has to be some success.”
This way, they don’t have to aimlessly waste time.
He was chattering so much that Xu Xiao Jiao almost fell asleep. Before drifting off, she muttered, "Remember my kindness and repay it well."
Seeing her well-behaved look, Song Wei Ping lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Definitely repay you well."
On the other side, Zhou Ping Xiang looked at Ma Qun sitting on the bed and grinning like a fool and let out an irked laugh, "Why are you sitting there watching me? Just by watching me, you don't feel cold anymore. Why don't you get in bed quickly."
Ma Qun rubbed the back of his head, "Getting in! Getting in now! I’m just too excited? Ping Xiang, I'm so happy."
Seeing how happy he was, Zhou Ping Xiang couldn't help laughing, "Look at how foolish you look."
Ma Qun laid down, covered himself with a quilt, and turned around to face Zhou Ping Xiang, "I have always dreamed about when I could sleep in the same room with you, but I didn't expect that it would come true today."
Seeing Zhou Ping Xiang completely covered in bed with only a soft little face showing, his heart felt itchy, "Ping, Ping Xiang, why don't you come to my bed. My side is quite warm."
Zhou Ping Xiang refused to go, "Mine is warm."
Ma Qun scratched his head, "Then, let's exchange. Mine is very hot. Really! You are afraid of the cold. I warmed it up for you, come over here."
He didn't dare to ask for sleeping on the same bed, but the thought of being able to lie on the bed where she had slept was a beautiful dream.
Zhou Ping Xiang laughed at him, "You idiot, there are electric blankets on the bed. They are very warm. My side isn’t cold."
Oh right! Ma Qun was immediately disappointed, "I was wondering why it’s hot? Say, why did Song Wei Ping order electric blankets?"
If not, maybe he could share the same bed with Ping Xiang.
Zhou Ping Xiang glared at him, "What are you thinking! Gotten foolish?"
"I was only thinking. Just thinking. Hehe, Ping Xiang, let's talk before going to sleep."
This sentence was decent. Zhou Ping Xiang stroked her heart that was beating a little fast, "Okay, then talk properly. Stop being so foolish, you idiot."
Being able to talk to his match face to face before going to bed as well as secretly looking at her after she fell asleep made Ma Qun blissful. It felt like he was floating.
So it could be said that everyone was happy when the four of them got together this time.
Xu Xiao Jiao and Zhou Ping Xiang were delighted to be reunited again. Their friendship was strong. Ma Qun was even more excited to be able to live in the same room with Zhou Ping Xiang. As for Song Wei Ping, he thought he had retained his position of being able to sleep next to Xu Xiao Jiao, defeating Zhou Ping Xiang, who had a very high status in Xu Xiao Jiao's heart. Had to say that he felt a little proud.
Though the reunion was short-lived, the parting wasn’t sad either.
Because Xu Xiao Jiao now had a phone in her home, Zhou Ping Xiang and her often chatted to each other. Apart from not being able to see each other all the time, there was not much sense of distance. Moreover, they have already agreed on the time for their next meeting.
Zhou Ping Xiang held Xu Xiao Jiao's hand, "Then it's agreed that I'll come back when you hold your wedding."
Xu Xiao Jiao nodded, "That's for sure. It doesn't matter if anyone else doesn't come, but you must come. What’s more, I don't care. As long as I set the date, you must come regardless of whether you have classes or not."
Zhou Ping Xiang gave a definite response, "That's for sure."
The two smiled and hugged each other. Zhou Ping Xiang and Ma Qun got on the train.
As soon as they got in the carriage, Ma Qun started asking questions. Why didn't he understand? "What? What wedding? Xu Xiao Jiao is getting married. Didn't she get married to Song Wei Ping? What wedding is there?"
Zhou Ping Xiang explained to him, "Oh, it's Song Wei Ping. He wants to organize another wedding for Xiao Jiao. Song Wei Ping felt that when they got married, it was too simple."
She recalled, "Actually, it's not very simple. You don't know, Song Wei Ping was really poor at that time. Although I didn't agree with Xiao Jiao marrying him at that time, he did a good enough job; bought a red dress, decorated the house, and held a few decent tables for a banquet for Xiao Jiao. It had cost twenty-thirty yuan. At that time, it was big sum."
Ma Qun was speechless, "Twenty-thirty and still feel it was simple. At that time, only one or two cents for a full day's work."
Zhou Ping Xiang nodded, "So, I was saying Xiao Jiao got married to the right person. Now that their conditions are better, Song Wei Ping will have a formal wedding for her. You know that Song Wei Ping had set up a factory in the south, right? Now he’s his own boss.”
As she spoke, she was happy for Xu Xiao Jiao, "Song Wei Ping's career is about to take off and still treats Xiao Jiao better and better. Xiao Jiao will definitely become happier and happier."
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