"Chen Hansheng doesn't want you anymore?"
Bian Shishi was surprised. "He doesn't look that outstanding. He looks like a naughty guy when he smiles. I thought Wang Zibo was the guy you liked."
"What?"
Xiao Rongyu was upset at first. After all, she recalled the memories she had with Chen Hansheng. But who the hell was Wang Zibo?
She didn't even have time to feel upset. She said, "Zibo and I are just high school classmates. Chen Hansheng is the link between us."
"Oh, I see."
Bian Shishi patted her head. "Wang Zibo asked you out for dinner last time. He looked quite honest, so I thought he was your type."
Little Yu 'er shook her head. "Zibo usually doesn't take the initiative to ask me out. We don't contact each other often."
Bian Shishi realized something. "That day, you knew Chen Hansheng was there too?"
"That's what I felt."
Little Yu 'er suddenly tilted her head and asked, "Shishi, Chen Hansheng is indeed naughty and naughty. But if Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo pursued you at the same time, who would you choose?"
Bian Shishi thought about it seriously and said, "Chen Hansheng."
"Why?" Little Yu 'er asked.
Bian Shishi was a little embarrassed. "Maybe he thinks that the honest guy is too boring. Naughty and naughty guys are better at making girls happy."
"Better at making girls happy …"
Little Fishy immediately recalled the snowy day last year. During the day, she had said that she wanted to see a snowman. At around midnight, Chen Hansheng had built a snowman under the dormitory with the smell of alcohol all over his body.
"Naughty guys are really good at making girls happy. Shishi, you must be careful."
Little Yu'er turned her head to look at the notebook and subtly wiped the corners of her eyes.
"Chen Hansheng, I really wanted to marry you that night."
… ….
Chen Hansheng did not know that Little Yu'er had taken over the development of Rocket 101's legal documents. He felt that Bian Shishi was not a "family member," so the final result would definitely be a lie.
"Let's look for a law firm in two days."
As Chen Hansheng was thinking, his phone suddenly rang. It was Zhang Weiyu.
"Boss Zheng has returned to the factory."
Zhang Weiyu's voice was muffled, probably because he was covering the microphone.
"When?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
"Just now, Wei Lei happened to see it when he was on duty at the gate."
"Okay, thank you. Call me if you need anything."
The boss of the New Century Electronics Factory, Zheng Guanjin, was often elusive, but Chen Hansheng could grasp her movements because Zhang Weiyu was in the logistics department and the other was in the security department. Their most basic role was to provide information.
"How can I persuade this woman to invest in the Rocket 101 campus express delivery project? If it doesn't work, I can borrow some money."
Chen Hansheng thought to himself.
Zheng Guanjin was not old, but from their previous contact, her beauty and good figure were only external factors. She was very skillful in doing things, and her reforms were also bold and decisive.
In addition, probably because of the "princess in distress," Zheng Guanjin was not arrogant. During the three days that Chen Hansheng and her were isolated together, they had established a special "revolutionary friendship."
Chen Hansheng pondered for a while, then picked up the phone and dialed. "Boss Zheng, where are you?"
"Hey, it's rare for the scumbag comrade to call me. I'm in the United States. What's the matter?"
Zheng Guanjin said with a smile.
Chen Hansheng curled his lips. Why don't you f * cking say you're on the moon?
"Are you free for dinner tonight?" Chen Hansheng asked.
"Nope."
Zheng Guanjin refused directly. "If you're not looking for me for my money, then you're looking for me for my person."
She continued her analysis leisurely. "In terms of money, the factory has always hired your courier team, and since we were once quarantined together, they have always paid you well. In terms of people, I personally witnessed two beautiful girls being sad for you at the same time."
"So, to me, you can only be described as a scumbag."
The sound of blowing air came from the phone. Zheng Guanjin was probably drinking coffee again.
"Boss Zheng, a scumbag is emotional. Putting that aside, we can still be friends."
Chen Hansheng did not want to refute the "scumbag" label. After all, Zheng Guanjin had seen it.
"Let's have supper tonight. You've been in Jiangling for so long, but you haven't eaten from roadside stalls," Chen Hansheng suggested.
Zheng Guanjin disagreed. "What's so good about roadside stalls? It's more comfortable to work."
"You don't understand. These folk foods are delicious. Besides, roadside stalls don't serve food, but a feeling."
Chen Hansheng said on the phone, "I'll call some friends from school. Don't tell them your real identity. Just say you're a female graduate student. Let's order a few pots of thirteen-spice crayfish and open a bunch of iced snow. We'll walk out of the air-conditioned office and sit on the noisy street, enjoying the hot wind from the electric fan …"
"Gulp."
Chen Hansheng was talking when he suddenly heard the sound of saliva swallowing on the phone. He asked, "You haven't eaten yet?"
Zheng Guanjin replied, "Yes. I just got off the plane."
When she said that, Chen Hansheng became even more cheerful.
"You don't know how tender the thirteen-spice crayfish is. You can lick the crayfish butter between your fingers and add a sip of the soup. Oh my god, it's slightly spicy and sweet. After drinking a mouthful of beer, you can feel your heart floating …"
"Fine. What time tonight?"
Zheng Guanjin admitted defeat.
Chen Hansheng replied with a smile, "Very soon. I'll call some friends over."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Hansheng felt very proud.
No matter how powerful Zheng Guanjin was, she was only a girl in her early twenties. She was thrown to the mainland by the Zheng family. Even if she was rich, she couldn't buy friends.
People were social creatures. After eating delicacies for a long time, they probably wouldn't refuse to eat roadside stalls with their peers.
In the world of kung fu, there was nothing that couldn't be broken.
Zheng Guanjin, ready to take her down!
However, Chen Hansheng pondered for a while about the candidate for supper. He needed to meet several requirements.
First, someone who was good at making trouble. If he couldn't come up with a good answer, it would be awkward for everyone.
Second, someone who was interesting. It would be best if the person was interesting and he didn't know anything about it. Kim Yang-myung was this type.
Third, a girl. Zheng Guanjin was a female, so her gender couldn't be too monogamous.
Chen Hansheng thought for a while and called Shang Yeonyeon first.
"Let's have dinner together tonight?"
"Wow, this is the first time you asked me out."
"Will you do me the honor?"
"Of course, I dare not to."
Shang Yeonyeon chuckled and said in a low voice, "I'll do whatever dad says."
"Great. Let's meet at the Xiangmuxiang Barbecue House in Dongshan Mountain at 7 pm."
Chen Hansheng was about to hang up the phone when Shang Yeonyeon suddenly stopped him, "Is there anyone else?"
"There are a few friends. I'll call President Chen later."
Shang Yeonyeon nodded. She just asked casually and didn't care about other people's identities. She only cared about another question.
"After the barbecue, are we going back to school?"
"Of course …"
Chen Hansheng suddenly understood halfway. He laughed and said, "If not back to school, where should we go? I'm not feeling well today. Next time, hahaha."
After saying that, he hung up the phone. Hearing the dial tone, Shang Yeonyeon snorted, "Even if you're not feeling well, I'll make you suitable!"
She lifted the quilt in the dormitory and walked out of the bed with her long legs bare. She opened the wardrobe and said to herself, "Which clothes are not revealing but are also very sexy?"
… ….
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