Huang Hui's expression froze when she heard Chen Hansheng's "secret". However, under Chen Hansheng's piercing gaze, she forced a smile and said, "It's okay. If the old doesn't go, the new won't come."
In fact, she had been most comfortable working in Jinjie. Her salary was stable, and she had a dormitory. The leaders valued her and she also had opportunities to be trained.
Some college students always thought that the next job was the most suitable for them. However, there were also some who always thought that the first job was the most suitable for them.
"That's good."
Chen Hansheng raised his teacup and clinked it with Huang Hui's. "Although it's not my fault, I still want to apologize to you."
"Ha-ha."
Huang Hui took a sip of the wine and sat down. Chen Hansheng guessed that she originally wanted to drink the whole cup. However, her mentality was a little unstable now. She was only willing to take a sip. Moreover, after the meal, she didn't say anything. She just sat there silently and thought about life.
Facing this situation, Wang Zibo didn't know what to do. He originally wanted to try to ease their relationship, but Chen Hansheng wasn't willing to do so.
After the meal, Chen Hansheng left with a smile, leaving Wang Zibo and Huang Hui looking at each other in the private room.
"Sister Hui, Xiao Chen can't hide his feelings. He's pure and straightforward, so he says whatever he wants to say. In fact, he's a good person …"
In the end, Wang Zibo began to smooth things over.
"It's just a warning."
Huang Hui took a deep breath and said, "I know now that I can't afford to offend Chen Hansheng. He can change my life with a single phone call if he's unhappy."
"He's not that powerful. He's just a sophomore."
Wang Zibo hesitated and asked, "Do you hate Xiao Chen?"
Huang Hui didn't say anything. After a while, she suddenly asked, "How much money does Chen Hansheng have now?"
"Maybe more than a million."
Wang Zibo replied after some thought.
He did not know the exact amount, but as the general agent of the students, his commission this month was more than 10,000 yuan. Chen Hansheng's income was probably even higher. He heard that Chen Hansheng had a business partnership with the New Century Electronics Factory.
After all, if his brother was awesome, it would look good on him too. Hence, more than a million dollars came just like that.
"More than a million."
Huang Hui did not suspect anything. Zhao Zheng's house in Jianye was only about 800,000 yuan. He always boasted that he had a house in a first-tier city and looked down on migrant workers like her. In the end, a second-year student had surpassed him.
With such a comparison, Huang Hui's anger suddenly disappeared. She picked up her bag and said, "Let's go. I'm not angry anymore. He has money, so it makes sense."
"Hmm?"
Wang Zibo thought to himself, What kind of logic is this? It's true that Xiao Chen is rich, but the truth should be constant.
If it was in the past, he would probably want to argue with Huang Hui about this kind of wrong worldview. Then, through the debate, he would show his noble character.
This was the way that iron-willed straight men attracted girls. They also wanted to show off and see the admiration in the eyes of the opposite sex. Unfortunately, they had found the wrong starting point.
Therefore, it was better to experience some things. These words circled in Wang Zibo's stomach a few times and changed in his throat. In the end, he said, "It's good that you're not angry. Anger hurts the liver."
Although there was still a long way to go before Chen Hansheng's realm, compared to before, this was already an improvement.
"Okay."
Huang Hui took the initiative to hold Wang Zibo's wrist and accompanied him back to school. Occasionally, they would meet part-time university students on the way. They would smile and say, "Hello, sister-in-law."
Huang Hui shyly lowered her head. Wang Zibo also unconsciously straightened his chest. After passing the test of Chen Hansheng, Wang Zibo felt that he did not have too many worries and was in a very good mood. The most important thing was that he had to thank Shen Youchu.
Without her, Chen Hansheng would not have been so easy to talk to.
"Zibo."
As they walked, Huang Hui suddenly called out.
"What's the matter?"
Wang Zibo answered. The two walked side by side and their fingers touched from time to time. He wanted to hold Huang Hui's hand many times. His heart was thumping, but he did not have the courage to do so.
However, Huang Hui suddenly took the initiative to hold Wang Zibo's hand.
"I want to return the phone to Zhao Zheng. He bought this phone for me. Now, I feel disgusted when I see it."
"You should return it. We, we don't owe others anything!"
Wang Zibo held a girl's hand for the first time in his life. In the past, he only held a girl's hand when he was during military training or when he was getting food in the cafeteria.
Her hand was soft and smooth, as if she had no bones. Wang Zibo began to stutter when he spoke.
"But, if I return it, I won't have a phone to use."
At this time, Huang Hui finally spoke her mind.
If Chen Hansheng was here, when Huang Hui said that she wanted to return the phone, he would be able to see through the following actions. He might even mock her.
"You're here?"
"Don't you just want to change your phone?"
"That's a dignified reason."
… …
However, this was Wang Zibo. He was not as thick-skinned as Chen Hansheng. Especially at this time, he still had the thought of not being inferior to Zhao Zheng, even if a phone cost a few thousand yuan.
"Then buy a new one."
Wang Zibo gritted his teeth and said this sentence.
Huang Hui shook her head, "I just changed my job, I don't have much money."
"It's okay, I'll buy it for you."
"Then I'll take it as a loan. When I have enough money, I'll return it to you."
"You don't have to return it. With our relationship, there's no need to be so polite."
Wang Zibo wanted to wave his hand generously and pretend that he did not care. However, a few thousand yuan was really too much for him, so in the end, he could only force a smile and let it go.
"Really? Thank you, Zibo!"
Huang Hui was very happy to hear that. In fact, Wang Zibo's answer was within her expectations.
This kind of guy who had never been in a relationship before was very prideful. With just a little provocation, he felt that his self-esteem could not take it.
At night, when he returned to the dormitory, Wang Zibo's heartache still did not subside. He was reluctant to change his phone, but he still treated a PHS as a treasure.
He sat in the chair silently for a while, then took out a piece of paper and began to calculate his monthly income and expenses.
Wang Zibo's practice was very common. For example, if he accidentally spent a lot of money, he would regret it later when he thought about it. Then, he would think about how to save money in other areas.
If he found that he could save money in the end, he would feel that he had passed the hurdle and that the expense was worth it.
If he found that the loophole was too big, he would not be able to save money no matter what, and he would feel bad for a long time.
However, the reality was that even if he could make careful calculations to fill the loophole, he would not implement it in the end. He would comfort himself for three days and forget about it when he started to have fun.
"It turns out that I have to buy a computer for myself during the winter vacation, and then give red packets to my parents for the Spring Festival, mother-in-law and A Ning, as well as money to treat Xiao Chen and Little Yu 'er to a dinner party."
Wang Zibo looked at the list, "If I buy a phone, I definitely can't afford a computer."
Wang Zibo sighed and could only cross out the computer column.
"Red packets to my parents, I have to give this one."
Wang Zibo made a tick on this column.
"Red packets to my mother-in-law and A Ning, I have to give this one too."
Wang Zibo also made a tick without hesitation.
"How about I treat Xiao Chen and Little Yu 'er to a dinner during the Spring Festival? I'd better not show off in front of them."
Wang Zibo made a cross on this column, but he was still depressed. He could not help but call Chen Hansheng again.
It was strange. Before this matter was exposed, Wang Zibo did not dare to call Chen Hansheng. He was afraid that Chen Hansheng would suddenly come to the store to check.
However, when Chen Hansheng understood the cause and effect, Wang Zibo felt relieved. He could chat with him as before without any grudges, including complaining without scruples.
Chen Hansheng quickly answered, "What's up? I'm reviewing my homework."
"Bullsh * t, I heard the sound of you playing cards."
Wang Zibo scolded on the phone.
"Then tell me what you want to say."
Chen Hansheng knew that he could not hide it, so he played cards and chatted with him.
"Today, Huang Hui asked me for money to buy a new phone. She said that she wanted to return the old phone to Zhao Zheng, so she wouldn't have a new phone to use," Wang Zibo said.
"Just buy her a PHS phone. This is the reason why she wants a new phone."
Chen Hansheng saw through him at a glance.
Wang Zibo was silent for a while, "I've promised to buy her a new phone."
"Awesome, rich man."
Chen Hansheng "praised" him, "Since you've promised, why did you call me?"
Wang Zibo sighed, "I just feel sad. A phone is gone just like that. If it were you, would you agree?"
"Yes!"
Chen Hansheng said without hesitation.
"You'll do it too."
Wang Zibo felt a little better.
"Then I'm fine. Xiao Chen, you should review your homework. Don't get 12 marks in the exam and Aunt Liang will beat you up."
Wang Zibo originally called to ask for advice, but when he heard that Chen Hansheng would do the same, he suddenly felt much better.
If a scumbag like Chen Hansheng could do it, then he wouldn't be fooled.
"But …"
Chen Hansheng dragged his tone, "Although I'll buy a new phone, I'll also do something else."
"What do you mean?"
Wang Zibo asked.
Chen Hansheng thought for a while, "Have you read the novel 'Drawing Sword' written by Teacher Liang? It was published in 2001. Our school library has this series of books. Your school should have them too. There's a section in the middle where we attack Pingan County. Commander Li Yunlong's slogan is very classic. My follow-up action is in it. "
Wang Zibo immediately went to the library to borrow 'Drawing Sword' when he heard that. He lay on his bed and read through it with the desk lamp. He was soon attracted by the plot, but he finally saw the scene that Chen Hansheng mentioned.
[Li Yunlong kicks the monk down. His eyes are burning with anger. He roars, "Listen to my order. Ready — fire!"]
Wang Zibo stared at the word 'fire' for a long time, then turned off the desk lamp with a click.
"Pervert Chen Hansheng!"
Wang Zibo cursed, but he couldn't fall asleep. Huang Hui's petite figure kept appearing in his mind.
At the same time, Chen Hansheng was still shouting loudly.
Fire!
Fire!!
Fire!!!
… ….
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