Chen Hansheng took Little Yu'er to see the surprise, leaving her with a deep memory. They agreed to come back together next spring or summer.
However, Chen Hansheng was still not satisfied. He added, "It can't be just the two of us. Next year, we have to bring Zibo with us. He just said that he also wanted to see it."
"Yes, the three of us will come back together next year."
Xiao Rongyu agreed.
"Bullsh * t, I'm not going to see it. Who said that I want to see it?"
Wang Zibo turned his head and looked out of the window, cursing Chen Hansheng in his heart. He always liked to tease him.
After leaving the rape field, Chen Hansheng still did not turn onto the Jianguang Expressway. Instead, he went to a place in the countryside and took out 500 yuan from his wallet. "I'm going out to do something."
Little Yu'er looked at Chen Hansheng's back and asked Wang Zibo curiously, "Does Xiao Chen have relatives here?"
Wang Zibo shook his head. "I'm not sure."
After a while, Chen Hansheng came back. It took at most 10 minutes.
"Visiting relatives so fast?" Little Yu'er asked.
"Not relatives."
Chen Hansheng finally started the car and drove to the expressway. He said, "I went to Zhang Weiyu and Zhang Weilei's house and left 500 yuan for their old mother."
Wang Zibo was surprised. "Why did you go to their house? Why did you leave money?"
He knew that Chen Hansheng and Zhang Weilei had fought before. Chen Hansheng was never a simple-minded saint who would repay evil with good.
"Zhang Weiyu came to my school after the New Year and asked me to introduce a job to him."
Chen Hansheng explained patiently. "I introduced them to a factory. The factory had great potential. I estimated that there would be a possibility of further cooperation in the future. So I asked Zhang Weiyu to pass me more insider information."
"Commercial espionage?"
Little Yu 'er studied business law, so she could summarize some of the terms.
Chen Hansheng smiled, "You can put it that way, but spies also need to pay attention to their hearts, I …"
As they were talking, Chen Hansheng's cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and said, "The spy is calling. It's inconvenient for me to drive. Little Yu'er, hold the phone for me."
Xiao Rongyu pressed the call button and leaned over to press the phone against Chen Hansheng's ear.
"Hey, I'm driving."
"…"
"It's no trouble at all. I'm just going back to my hometown to do something. I'll also visit the old man."
"…"
"Chief Zheng has been working overtime recently. That's probably because the MP3 sample is about to be released. I understand. Thank you for your hard work."
"…"
They hung up after a short conversation. Chen Hansheng looked at Little Yu'er who held the phone for him. "Thank you, but you must keep the content of the call a secret. Only you and I know about it."
Little Yu'er pursed her lips and smiled. She was very happy that Chen Hansheng could share the secret with her, although she couldn't hear the specific content of the conversation because of the music in the car.
However, Little Yu'er had a sweet trust in Chen Hansheng's behavior, especially when he didn't rush to take back the phone after the call and allowed her to browse through it.
Of course, since Chen Hansheng didn't hide it from her, then the proud Little Yu'er wouldn't look at it. She put the phone back to its original position.
"Phew …"
Chen Hansheng exhaled softly, and his wrist that gripped the steering wheel loosened a little.
There was content in his phone. Some of the flirtatious messages from Shang Yeonyeon had not been deleted. However, Chen Hansheng's judgment was very accurate. With Little Yu'er's personality, as long as he opened his heart openly, she wouldn't bother to look through it.
"It's still a little risky, although I've thoroughly enjoyed Little Yu'er."
Chen Hansheng thought to himself. In fact, whether it was deliberately letting Xiao Rongyu hold the phone or leaving the phone in Little Yu'er's hand, in short, it was a way to deepen their relationship.
However, the second method was used with caution, because a girl's mind was like the weather in June. It was hard to guarantee that she would uncharacteristically take the initiative to look through the phone one day.
Therefore, except for 10086 and 10000 messages, the rest of the flirtatious messages could be deleted.
Wang Zibo couldn't understand Chen Hansheng's operation, but he felt that Little Yu'er's eyes suddenly became more affectionate towards Chen Hansheng.
"Zibo."
Chen Hansheng woke Wang Zibo up from his absent-minded state.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Zibo was very casual at first, but when he saw Chen Hansheng's serious side profile under the light, he changed his tone, "What's wrong?"
"I took a detour to Zhang Weiyu's house and left some money. Do you know why I did that?" Chen Hansheng asked.
"How would I know …"
Wang Zibo's first reaction was to answer like this, but after thinking for a while, he replied seriously, "I told Zhang Weiyu about the situation at home so that they can focus on their work."
Chen Hansheng smiled, "This is just a superficial reason. Did you think about it more deeply?"
Wang Zibo shook his head silently. With his social experience and knowledge, he couldn't think of any other reason. Secondly, he thought too highly of society.
"I went to Zhang Weiyu's house. First of all, it was normal social etiquette to express my friendly condolences."
Chen Hansheng was wearing sunglasses, so his eyes couldn't be seen clearly, "Secondly, it was also a kind of deterrence."
"Deterrence?"
Wang Zibo didn't understand.
"The two brothers passed a message to me. If they don't keep their mouths shut and tell others about it, it's not something to be proud of."
Chen Hansheng glanced at Wang Zibo through the rearview mirror, "If I can find their house, at least the Zhang brothers will consider this layer of their words and actions in the future. They won't casually tell others about me. The boss of that factory is quite powerful."
"I see. Isn't it too cruel?" Wang Zibo said blankly.
"I won't do anything."
Chen Hansheng said casually, "It's mainly a kind of deterrence. After all, there's no telling what's in a person's heart. In the end, I gave them 500 yuan. Do you know why?"
"I don't know."
Wang Zibo stopped bragging. He also noticed that Chen Hansheng seemed to be "teaching" something.
"Although 500 yuan is a small amount, it's more effective when I give their mother 5,000 yuan than when I give Zhang Weiyu and Zhang Weilei 5,000 yuan."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "When I give them 5,000 yuan, they think it's a reward. They go out to eat, drink, and play cards, and it's gone. They don't feel much gratitude in their hearts. They might even expect more."
"But what if I give it to their family?"
Chen Hansheng spoke very slowly, trying to let Wang Zibo understand the meaning behind it, "Zhang Weiyu and Zhang Weilei think I've done a good job. I went back to their hometown to visit their parents and even gave them money to help them fulfill their filial duties. So Zhang Weiyu immediately called to thank me."
Chen Hansheng looked at the book "Solving 50% of your life's problems" in Wang Zibo's hand and said contemptuously, "What's the point of reading this stupid chicken soup for the soul? Without a certain amount of social experience, you'll believe whatever others say."
"Zibo, you're a blank piece of paper. Why don't you accept the punishment and baptism of society? If you fail, you can start over again. If you die, you'll die with your eggs facing the sky. If you don't die, you'll live for thousands of years!"
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