After the unpleasant conversation with Xiao Rongyu, on the afternoon of May 2nd, Chen Hansheng kissed his youngest daughter, Chen Zipei, said goodbye to his mother, Liang Meijuan, and prepared to take a private plane back to China.
Xiao Rongyu didn't go out to see him off. She stood quietly in front of the bedroom window, watching Chen Hansheng's car go further and further away. She was thinking about what she should do when she received his ID card in two days.
If she left directly, what would happen to Chen Zipei?
Chen Hansheng seemed to have left an "irresponsible" situation for Little Fishy. He waved his sleeves confidently without taking away any sense of guilt.
They spent more than ten hours on the plane. Because China was ten hours faster than the United States, it was already the evening of May 4th when they arrived in Jianye.
Only Wang Zibo was there to pick them up. Chen Hansheng didn't dare to tell too many people about his return because he was now a "rat on the street" who was hated by everyone in the "Young Chu Party" and "Little Yu Party".
Only his best friend who had been with him for almost twenty years still didn't leave him.
However, Chen Hansheng didn't have the self-awareness of being a "rat on the street". He still wore an oversized pair of sunglasses arrogantly and had a toothpick in his mouth. He must have been eating fruit before he got off the plane. He walked out of the airport with the toothpick in his mouth.
"Chicken Neck!"
Chen Hansheng saw Wang Zibo at first glance. His best friend was originally quite strong, and his simple and dark face made him look more mature. His temperament was becoming more and more mature.
"Don't call me that."
Wang Zibo wiggled his butt. Because he called out "Chicken Neck Bro," a few people around him turned to look at him.
"Aiya, what the f * ck!"
Chen Hansheng saw that Wang Zibo didn't like him, so he put his arms around his neck and asked, "Tell me honestly, did you miss Yingjun?"
"Like hell I miss you!"
Wang Zibo struggled to break free while cursing Chen Hansheng, "You son of a bitch, let go of me, or I'll punch you …"
"Try touching me, and I'll immediately tell Bian Shishi that you're no longer a virgin."
Chen Hansheng was not afraid at all. Instead, he threatened his childhood friend.
The two of them fought until they reached the parking lot. Wang Zibo was still driving that second-hand Buick, but it was well maintained and looked a little newer than before.
"Xiao Chen."
After they got into the car, Wang Zibo asked Chen Hansheng, "Shall we go to Shen Youchu's place first to see Little Yu'er?"
Wang Zibo knew that Chen Hansheng missed his eldest daughter very much, so he suggested this.
"Let's not go tonight."
However, Chen Hansheng thought for a while and sighed, "Chen Lan reported that my mother-in-law is also there. I'm worried that she might slap me, so let's leave it for two days."
"You can't blame Auntie Lu for being angry."
Wang Zibo didn't hide anything from Chen Hansheng, especially since "swapping children" was too much. Therefore, Wang Zibo began to nag, "At that time, the two babies were only 6 months old. How could you let them leave their mother? I know that you want to solve the problem of Shen Youchu and Little Yu'er, but it's too cruel …"
"Alright, alright."
Chen Hansheng was annoyed. "Why don't you teach me how to make them accept each other step by step?"
"I don't know."
Wang Zibo answered straightforwardly, "But I don't think it's appropriate."
"Humph!"
Chen Hansheng snorted. "I didn't expect the living Buddha to be by my side. You better stay away from me. I don't want to be stained with the smell of Sariras."
"Sariras are only owned by monks."
Wang Zibo wasn't angry at being mocked, but he was afraid that Chen Hansheng would be angry, so he retorted in a low voice, "I'm not a vegetarian. How can I have Sariras? Besides, even if I'm a vegetarian, I might not have Sariras …"
"F * ck you."
Chen Hansheng was speechless at first, but then he couldn't help laughing.
Under normal circumstances, very good friends could be divided into two types:
One type was similar, such as Xiao Rongyu and Bian Shishi. Both of them were sweet and lively, and they also liked to eat sweets.
The other type was complementary, such as Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu. Shen Youchu was sweet and gentle, while Secretary Hu was fierce and reckless.
Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were complementary, especially since the two of them grew up together. Wang Zibo had gotten used to Chen Hansheng's arrogant and despotic temper after so many years, and now only felt that it was "okay".
"Let's find a place to eat some barbecue skewers and brag."
After getting off the airport highway, Chen Hansheng looked at the bustling downtown of Jianye and said.
It was really difficult to find a place to eat supper in the United States. In the downtown area, except for bars, shopping malls and hotels were closed early.
As for places in the suburbs, Chen Hansheng didn't bring bodyguards and couldn't use the AK47 skillfully, so he would only be giving them warmth if he went there.
It was better to be in China. At least for people like Chen Hansheng, living in China was much more comfortable.
Wang Zibo drove to a barbecue restaurant in Xianning University City. At the beginning of May, the weather was the most pleasant, and the door was filled with young university students. Every one of them had a youthful smile on their faces as they ate the oily barbecue meat, talked about the stories in their dorm, scolded the stupid school leaders, and looked forward to their future …
The stars were shining brightly, and the night breeze was gentle. Everything was so familiar and comfortable.
Therefore, when Wang Zibo was ordering food, Chen Hansheng called Kim Yang-myung. "Xiao Jin, are you free now? I'm in China and just got off the plane. Let's go out and brag."
Kim Yang-myung soon arrived. It wasn't the first time that he met Wang Zibo. After greeting him, he gave Chen Hansheng a warm hug. "Brother Xiang, you're really the face of our dorm. The other five of us aren't married yet, but you already have two children. Moreover, your mothers are the campus belles of two different schools …"
"Okay, okay, okay …"
Chen Hansheng hurriedly interrupted him. "Xiao Jin, you can admire them in private. It's not suitable for public publicity."
In fact, Jianye had another roommate, Li Zhennan, but Li Zhennan was a little old-fashioned and probably couldn't understand these things. Therefore, Chen Hansheng didn't invite him to this reunion.
As for why Kim Yang-myung knew about Chen Hansheng, it was because he was Dong'er's boyfriend. Moreover, on the New Year's Eve of January 1st this year, Xiao Jin also went to spend time with the "Young Chu Party".
If the standards were loosened, Xiao Jin should be a probationary member of the "Young Chu Party". When he married Dong'er, he would become an official member.
After Kim Yang-myung sat down, Chen Hansheng waved his hand and called the boss. "Two bottles of snow, please."
Chen Hansheng had been in the United States for too long. Tonight, he and Wang Zibo made some baijiu. However, he knew that Kim Yang-myung couldn't drink baijiu at all.
"What do you mean?"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jin seemed to be insulted. He looked unhappy. "Brother Xiang, Zhang Weiyu told me that when he said 'if you can't drink, you should drink some beer' in your dorm. In fact, he's looking down on you."
"Don't listen to his nonsense."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "Zibo, is there such a saying in our dorm?"
"No, there isn't."
Wang Zibo also hadn't heard of it. "But Zhang Weiyu used to be in the underworld. Maybe it's popular in their circle. Let's just drink a little and not force ourselves to drink."
However, the more he said this, the more Kim Yang-myung insisted. Chen Hansheng guessed that Xiao Jin's alcohol tolerance should have improved after managing two bars. Therefore, he wanted to show off.
"Since Mr. Jin has spoken, then let's drink."
Chen Hansheng personally poured a glass of clear baijiu for Xiao Jin. Then, the three of them chatted casually.
Kim Yang-myung boasted about how many connections he had when he was preparing to open the second bar. His next step was to enter 1912 Bar Street. The day he became the underground emperor of Jianye was just around the corner.
Wang Zibo talked about how the domestic computer software market was becoming saturated. Looking at the research direction of SCI, it was possible that they would enter the "Era of All Things Artificial Intelligence" in the future.
Chen Hansheng was not interested in discussing his career. He had a fixed plan for the development of Nutshell Electronics. He just sucked on the spicy river snails and occasionally asked about the location of the "Milk Tea Shop".
An hour later, Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo did not feel anything, but Kim Yang-myung was drunk. Although his alcohol tolerance had improved, it was still far from the level where he could exchange glasses with Chen Hansheng.
At around 10 o 'clock, Chen Hansheng called a driver to come over and asked him to help drive.
When they were in the car, Xiao Jin was drunk and kept talking nonsense. "I'm already satisfied with my life. I have a career, a girlfriend, and awesome buddies …"
"Is he okay?"
Wang Zibo, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned his head and asked with concern.
Chen Hansheng and Kim Yang-myung sat in the backseat together. He observed Xiao Jin's condition and said, "He's fine. He can't drink, but he still pretends to be a tough guy. He's exactly the same as when he was a student."
"Who … Who said I'm pretentious?"
Kim Yang-myung said loudly, "I've never pretended to be a tough guy, except for sometimes when I can't control my lower body …"
"Wow! Is he going to tell the truth after drinking? "
Wang Zibo was quite excited. It seemed that he was able to hear other people's little secrets.
"He's not telling the truth after drinking."
Chen Hansheng said slowly, "What Xiao Jin meant was that he didn't control his dick just now and peed in your car."
"F * ck … F * ck!"
Wang Zibo did not care that they were driving. He was anxious to open the door and get out of the car, but was stopped by Chen Hansheng. "You've already peed. Ask someone to wash it tomorrow, and then change the interior."
"How can this son of a b * tch be like this? He doesn't have any alcohol tolerance at all!"
Wang Zibo complained aggrievedly.
After sending Xiao Jin home, Chen Hansheng told the driver to change the interior tomorrow. He took a set of clothes and took a taxi with Wang Zibo back.
Now that Wang Zibo had a home in Jianye, they went directly to Jinjitangcheng Community.
Bian Shishi heard the knock on the door and went to open it. She saw two men who reeked of alcohol and a faint smell of urine.
"I thought you would go to Shen Youchu's place tonight."
Bian Shishi knew that Chen Hansheng was coming back today, but her first reaction was that he was going to find his daughter.
Later, when Wang Zibo sent a message to her during dinner, she understood that Chen Hansheng was afraid of being slapped in the face, so he planned to wait for two days before going there.
It sounded quite pitiful, but thinking about what Chen Hansheng had done, she could only say that he deserved it.
Therefore, Bian Shishi didn't sympathize with him at all. She even pointed at Chen Hansheng with one hand on her waist and said, "Little Yu 'er didn't want to talk to you anymore. She just wanted to leave as far away as possible, but you took her child away. Aren't you afraid that Little Yu' er and Shen Youchu will suffer from postpartum depression?"
Bian Shishi was a Xiang girl. She had a warm and sweet side, but she also had a fierce side that didn't fear power.
"I'm also afraid that they will suffer from postpartum depression."
Chen Hansheng argued with reason and retorted, "So I found another child for them. This way, they will have emotional sustenance and won't suffer from postpartum depression."
"I …"
Bian Shishi felt a tightness in her chest. How can there be such a distorted debate?
"Shishi, it's already like this."
At this time, Chen Hansheng tried to persuade Bian Shishi, "I suggest that you be more open-minded. You can eat and drink whatever you want …"
"Don't say so much. Hurry up and take a shower."
Wang Zibo pushed Chen Hansheng into the bathroom to stop him from pestering endlessly.
"I have something to ask."
However, Chen Hansheng didn't move. He still looked a little serious, "I heard from Zibo that you plan to secretly register your marriage on the 20th of this month. You don't plan to hold a wedding ceremony?"
The 20th of this month happened to be "520". It should be Bian Shishi's idea to pick this day to register their marriage. However, not holding a wedding ceremony must be approved by the parents of the two families.
Chen Hansheng knew the reason. In order not to let her happiness burn her best friend, Shishi would rather not hold a wedding ceremony.
"No! The banquet is so troublesome and the etiquette is so complicated. Just thinking about it gives me a headache. "
Bian Shishi curled her lips and looked as if she didn't want to hold a wedding ceremony because she didn't want to be troublesome.
In fact, this was a big sacrifice. However, Chen Hansheng knew that Bian Shishi had already made up her mind, so he didn't persuade her further. He also didn't mention "thank you". He directly skipped this matter and joked with a smile, "Then you have to hurry up after you register your marriage."
"Hurry up for what?"
Bian Shishi didn't understand for a moment.
"Have a baby."
Chen Hansheng raised his eyebrows, "Wang Zibo and I grew up together. If our children can also grow up together, how interesting would that be? Therefore, it would be best if there isn't a huge age gap between us, otherwise, we won't be able to play together …"
"Take a shower!"
Bian Shishi felt embarrassed. She and Wang Zibo were still living in separate rooms.
When Chen Hansheng was taking a shower, Bian Shishi was making the bed in the guest room. After Wang Zibo made a pot of tea in the living room, he slowly walked to the door of the guest room and stared at Bian Shishi's slim back.
"What are you doing?"
Bian Shishi noticed and turned her head to ask.
"Um … um …"
Wang Zibo was emboldened by the wine tonight. After a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, I like daughters the most!"
Wang Zibo was afraid that he would be scolded, and after he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to the bathroom of the master bedroom to take a shower. Leaving Bian Shishi alone in a daze for a long time, she blushed and said, "Shameless, but …"
"I also like daughters. It would be best if they were as cute as Little Yu'er."
Bian Shishi's eyes were like crescent moons as she fantasized sweetly.
… ….
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