"Go away. You're younger than me by a few months. How can you call me brother?"
Wang Zibo mumbled. Chen Hansheng finished his cigarette with a smile and pulled a group of university students who were a little restrained but were constantly adapting to the new environment into the hotel room.
Generally speaking, this new company establishment ceremony was very profound. Of course, because they weren't familiar with the dining procedures of luxury hotels, many people made fun of them.
For example, "tea and service fees." Nie Xiaoyu asked with a puzzled expression, "We're eating here. Shouldn't the service be there?"
"That's right."
Chen Hansheng also stood on Nie Xiaoyu's side. "But this is a big hotel. If we don't charge service fees, we'll feel sorry for it."
Qiu Anping asked, "How much did we eat tonight?"
Chen Hansheng looked at the menu. "About 1,500 yuan with the service fee."
"So much!"
Nie Xiaoyu's heart ached. "You must come here less in the future."
"In the future?"
Chen Hansheng shouted exaggeratedly. "I'm going to eat steamed buns when I go back to school. You're actually thinking about the future? What kind of family does Sister Nie have? Does she have a mine or a hidden money printing machine?"
"Neither. Because the boss will treat us next time!"
Nie Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and said.
"Then I'm going to skip the bill this time."
Chen Hansheng was about to go to the bathroom.
There was a bad habit among students. Probably left behind from high school, they liked to go to the bathroom together.
As soon as Chen Hansheng stood up, Wang Zibo, Liu Pengfei, Shang Bing, and the other boys followed him out.
"Damn, I really despise you guys."
Chen Hansheng looked like he didn't care. The others didn't mind either. They smiled and followed behind with their arms around each other's shoulders.
They were all freshly formed by Rocket 101, and they were all university students from Jianye. They were about the same age, so it was easy for them to have a common topic of conversation. Liu Pengfei even made plans to visit Yuan Hua at the College of Posts and Telecommunications the next day.
The toilets of Jinling Hotel were very luxurious. Some boys moved quickly. They came out first and waited at the door. Then they made fun of those who came out later. No one knew where their courage came from.
After Chen Hansheng went to the bathroom, he washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He looked more mature than when he had graduated from high school.
After all, it had been a year and a half. His studies had regressed, but his career had made some progress. In the future, there would only be four missions in Rocket 101.
First, he wanted to fulfill his wishes in the negotiation with Shen Tong Company.
Secondly, he wanted Rocket 101 to gain a foothold in the express delivery industry.
The third was to open up the university market.
Fourth, sell it at a premium.
It sounded simple, but it was like putting an elephant in a refrigerator. The first step was to open the refrigerator, the second step was to put the elephant in, and the third step was to close the door. Each step was not easy.
"Hu."
Chen Hansheng exhaled a breath that reeked of alcohol. Just as he walked out of the door and was about to speak, he suddenly realized that everyone was watching a farce.
"Little Huang, today's meal is actually a farewell meal. You and Zhao Zheng are not compatible at all."
"Uncle, Auntie, he promised me to get married."
"That's impossible. Marriage in our family is about matching the social status. Zhao Zheng's future partner must be a doctor or a civil servant."
"Xiao Hui, I'm sorry."
… ….
At the door of the private room beside the bathroom, there were 4 people standing there. One of them was a middle-aged couple with an arrogant expression, and the other one was a young couple that was about to break up.
Chen Hansheng did not know the middle-aged couple, but he knew the young couple. They were precisely Zhao Zheng and Huang Hui.
Zhao Zheng's face was filled with guilt, and Huang Hui was crying her eyes out.
Wang Zibo was shocked to the point that he could not believe it, because Xiao Chen's judgment was too accurate.
Back then, when Huang Hui said that she wanted to marry Zhao Zheng, Chen Hansheng directly judged that it was impossible for them to be together. Zhao Zheng's parents were small government officials, and this kind of family that was neither high nor low, actually valued "matching the social status" the most.
"What are you all looking at, get lost …"
In any case, it was still a family scandal. Zhao Zheng roared towards the group of college students that were watching the drama unfold. He had already forgotten about Wang Zibo. A bootlicker does not deserve to be remembered by others.
It was only until Chen Hansheng came out that Zhao Zheng finally recognized this arrogant college student that was in the bar.
He even subconsciously nodded to Chen Hansheng to greet him. This was the long-term family education.
On the surface, it was polite, but in fact, it was deeply ingrained in Zhao Zheng's mind because he thought that Chen Hansheng was more capable, and recognized Chen Hansheng. That was why he greeted him.
This kind of small family would be calculative even when greeting others, let alone when it came to marriage.
Huang Hui of course also recognized Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo. She felt very sad. This could be said to be the most miserable time in her life. Her boyfriend promised to marry her, but then he went back on his word, and was seen by her former spare tire.
What she could not understand the most was that Wang Zibo was actually able to dine in Jinling Hotel.
"What are you all looking at?"
Zhao Zheng's mother frowned and asked. This group of people were obviously college students, and their clothes were not very expensive.
College students were more shy. Although they liked to watch the drama, they were already tired of it. Liu Pengfei and the others were about to leave.
"Xiao Chen, let's go."
Wang Zibo pulled Chen Hansheng's sleeve. He was feeling very complicated now.
Chen Hansheng did not move. He whispered, "Do you want to show off before leaving?"
"No!"
Wang Zibo directly refused. He knew Chen Hansheng well. He did not know what this childhood friend of his was thinking of, but Wang Zibo did not want to play at all.
"It's very simple."
Chen Hansheng pulled Wang Zibo. "Tonight's dinner, you pay."
"I pay?"
Wang Zibo was very confused. He had about 2,000 yuan in his bag, all of which was his part-time income recently. The money was enough.
"Yes, you pay. Pay now, pay in front of them!"
Chen Hansheng called the waiter over. "We want to pay for our table."
Although the waiter did not know why they had to pay here, he obediently brought the bill over. "Hello, the total is 1,450 yuan."
Chen Hansheng winked at Wang Zibo. Wang Zibo trusted Chen Hansheng very much. Even if he did not understand, he would still do it.
However, the moment he took out 1,500 yuan from his bag and handed it to the waiter, Wang Zibo understood.
It was because the way Huang Hui looked at him was an expression that he had never seen before. Wang Zibo suddenly had a morbid sense of satisfaction and revenge in his heart. His heart was beating fast.
"There, there is still 50 yuan left. Take it as a tip."
Wang Zibo swallowed his saliva and said these words with difficulty. He then put his bag under his armpit and left without looking back.
"He seems to be too pretentious again …"
Chen Hansheng said in his heart. He paid attention to Huang Hui. She was actually staring at the direction where Wang Zibo went downstairs.
The others did not understand what was going on. They thought that Chen Hansheng was just too lazy to go back to the private room. They talked about what happened just now. Huang Hui was obviously a victim, Zhao Zheng was a weak man, and Zhao Zheng's parents were parents who interrupted their children's relationship.
Chen Hansheng thought that these people were obviously single, but one of them was more vocal than the other.
Wang Zibo was depressed. The key point was that he could not interrupt them, so he could only let them make wild guesses.
It was still cold outside the hotel. The rain had stopped, but the temperature was even lower. Even the down jackets could not block the cold wind unique to Jianye. It seemed that it was going to snow.
"That's all for today. I hope everyone can remember that December 13th is the day Rocket 101 was established."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand. "Kids, go back!"
Everyone went back to school. Only Wang Zibo did not move. "I don't feel good."
Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo's shoulder. "I can't drink anymore tonight. Otherwise, Shen Youchu will be worried again. When a man is outside, he must make the woman feel at ease."
Wang Zibo expressed his understanding. "Let's find a place to sit."
Chen Hansheng raised his head and looked around. Finally, he fixed his eyes on a place. "Okay, I'll bring you there for a massage. Forget about what happened just now."
"What do you mean by a massage?"
Wang Zibo did not understand.
Chen Hansheng pointed at a sauna not far away. "Relax, don't you feel uncomfortable? Let me teach you a trick. If you can't solve the problem, go and massage the feet."
"F * ck, didn't you just say to make Shen Youchu feel at ease?"
"Who is Shen Youchu?"
… …
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