Although Kong Jing went back, Nie Xiaoyu was still there. Besides, the company couldn't be stopped just because of Shen Tong's opinion.
First of all, they had to decide on the location of the office. Of course, this wasn't difficult. Chen Hansheng directly rented an office in Jiangling University Town's Tianyuan East Road, which was about 20 meters away from Zhong Jiancheng's office.
When they were signing the contract, Zhong Jiancheng was also watching at the side.
He had a complicated expression on his face and said, "Chen Hansheng, it's not impossible for you to rebel, but why did you rent this office? Chang Xiaoping thought that there was something going on between us."
"Zhong Jiancheng, what you said is meaningless."
Chen Hansheng raised his head and said, "In the past, when we were watching the stars and the moon together, you called me sweetie. Now that the new person has surpassed the old, you called me Mrs. Niu …"
"F * ck, who the f * ck has watched the stars and the moon with you? Are you a pervert?"
Zhong Jiancheng turned around and left, but he didn't forget to shout, "Let's have lunch together at noon, at least we can start the business."
Chen Hansheng shook his head, "There's still a long way to go before we start the business. I need to persuade a few more people to join us. If you want to give them red packets first, it's fine."
"Then don't call me when you start the business. At least, you can save a red packet."
… …
The next day, Chen Hansheng pulled the people in charge of the five delivery circles in Jianye University Town over.
Li Zhennan from the School of Finance, Liu Pengfei and Qiu Anping from the School of Science and Technology, Yuan Hua from the School of Posts and Telecommunications, Wang Zibo from the University of Science and Technology, and Shu Yun from the University of East.
There were also Nie Xiaoyu, Shang Bing, Wang Yansong, Gao Tengfei, and the other backbones.
Chen Hansheng glanced around, and finally stopped at Wang Zibo's face and muttered, "F * ck, it seems that something strange has mixed in."
Wang Zibo didn't hear it clearly, and he even stretched his neck and asked, "What did you say just now?"
"Nothing, I just praised you for becoming more and more elegant."
Chen Hansheng spouted some nonsense as he clapped his hands and said aloud, "The reason for this gathering is very simple. Rocket 101 is preparing to set up a new company, and everyone will have another identity in the future. When you go home, you can tell your parents that you're a business partner of a college student. Of course, it's just a lie, because you don't have any shares in the business for the time being. You only get a fixed salary and commission … "
After the meeting, Chen Hansheng completed the registration procedures at the Industry and Commerce Department. Thus, "Rocket 101 Logistics Service Company" was established.
There were no firecrackers, gongs and drums, nor were there any red flags. Chen Hansheng's mood was calm without any ripples. He probably knew that he was about to face difficult negotiations with the headquarters of Shentong, or maybe he knew that Rocket 101 would be sold sooner or later.
However, the other university students were very excited. It turned out that these were all very ordinary university students. Their lives only consisted of classes, roommates, cafeterias, and exams. They always felt that there was a very deep gap between them and society.
As for the behavior of "setting up a company", it was far away from their current life. However, when it really came to this step, everyone suddenly had a sense of participation in society, as if another window of life had been opened.
In the past, when they worked part-time in school, no one had this feeling. However, when the office space was rented and the company was registered, this sense of ritual and belonging immediately emerged, especially for those university students who followed Rocket 101 all the way.
They felt both excited and happy, as if the handicrafts they made with their own hands were finally out of the oven.
When Chen Hansheng walked out of the Industry and Commerce Department, Nie Xiaoyu threw herself into Qiu Anping's arms and cried.
"Damn it, if Nie Xiaoyu knows that I'm going to sell Rocket 101, will she explode herself to find Shen Youchu and Little Yu'er to explain it clearly?"
Chen Hansheng thought in his heart, but he pretended to be very moved on his face. "Comrades, Rocket 101 is finally established today!"
"Ow!"
Liu Pengfei screamed strangely and hugged Chen Hansheng.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't wrinkle the clothes."
Chen Hansheng pretended to be disgusted and pushed Liu Pengfei away, and the following sentence made this sense of ritual even more intense.
"Everyone, go back to the dormitory first, take a shower, tidy up your appearance, and then wear your best clothes. We will gather at Jinling Hotel at 7pm."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand, "Tonight, let's also be extravagant and commemorate this day!"
"Okay!"
… …
Before 7pm, the group of university students appeared at the entrance of Jinling Hotel on time. Chen Hansheng looked left and right.
Woah, each and every one of them is obviously dressed more maturely, seemingly deliberately distinguishing themselves from university students. Wang Zibo even had a black leather handbag clamped under his armpit.
"Not bad, Zibo, you wear this checkered suit and have a handbag clamped under your armpit."
Chen Hansheng commented, "It's a pity that you don't have a pair of sunglasses, otherwise, the feeling of being a nouveau riche would be even more intense."
Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, especially Liu Pengfei and Li Zhennan, their eyes revealed a look of envy.
Wang Zibo was a little proud in his heart, he waved his hand and said, "We are not going to be nouveau riche, we are going to do business down-to-earth. Xiao Chen, you must not be complacent."
Chen Hansheng curled his lips, "Let's go in, I have already booked a private room."
Jinling Hotel was a five-star hotel, the waiter at the entrance was very considerate and helped to open the glass door. For these part-time university students, except for Chen Hansheng, it was basically the first time that they came to a five-star hotel, and it was also the first time that they were served like this.
Although they were a little nervous and not used to it, they all pretended to be calm and said "thank you" to the waiter in a low voice, and then walked through the glass door without looking sideways. They didn't want others to know that it was their first time to come to this kind of place.
The lobby was very luxurious, the golden ceiling was high, the floor was as clean as a mirror, and there was a nice fragrance in the air. From time to time, there were foreigners walking around with luggage, and guests whispering at the service desk.
Actually, it was strange that after passing through the glass door, these university students gradually adapted to the atmosphere in the lobby. They even felt that this luxurious five-star hotel was not that far away from their lives.
In the past, they could only look at it from afar on the bus.
This was the simplest way to "see the world". For example, if Nie Xiaoyu needed to talk to someone about something important in the future, she would definitely come to a high-end hotel like this again.
Chen Hansheng stood outside the door smoking, Wang Zibo was also beside him, "I thought you would bring one today."
"Which one of them is suitable?"
Chen Hansheng rolled his eyes at Wang Zibo, "Since neither of them is suitable, I might as well not bring anyone."
"That's true."
Wang Zibo nodded. When Chen Hansheng was about to walk in, Wang Zibo hurriedly asked, "Where's your sunglasses?"
Chen Hansheng turned his head, "Don't you despise the nouveau riche?"
"But there were a lot of people just now."
Wang Zibo stretched out his hand and said, "Hurry up and give me the sunglasses. I have a pair in my dorm, but I forgot to take it."
Chen Hansheng shook his head and took the sunglasses out of the car, "You're too arrogant. Who did you learn to carry a handbag from?"
"Gao Jialiang's father."
Wang Zibo grinned, "In the past, when there was a parent-teacher conference in No.1 Middle School, our parents either rode bicycles or walked. Only Gao Jialiang's father drove every time. He combed his hair with oil and carried a handbag."
Chen Hansheng was very dissatisfied, patting the back of Wang Zibo's head, "Is your brother unable to give you warmth or love? I'm a ready-made role model, aren't you going to learn from me?"
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