Because of the quarrel, Chen Hansheng did not go to Eastern University to send Xiao Rongyu off the next day. Xiao Hongwei felt strange when he picked up his daughter.
"I thought Hansheng would be there too."
"They quarreled."
Little Yu'er said coldly. She sat in the front passenger seat and looked out of the window, hoping that the red Xiali would suddenly appear. After all, she would not see Chen Hansheng for a few days.
"Oh."
Old Xiao wanted to laugh. It was normal for couples to have disputes. He also had disagreements with Lv Yuqing. He looked at his daughter and felt like a high school student watching a primary school student fight.
"What was the reason?"
Xiao Hongwei held back his laughter and asked.
"It's not between us. Yesterday, I went to Professor Sun's house in the law school to wish him a happy new year …"
Xiao Rongyu did not hide the truth and told Old Xiao about what had happened at Professor Sun's house.
Old Xiao nodded. He first scolded Chen Hansheng for being inconsiderate and rude to a girl. Then he coughed and observed Little Yu'er's expression. "Although this boy's method is not right, there is nothing wrong with his intention. Even an upright official can't solve a family dispute. As outsiders, we shouldn't interfere. When it's time to leave, we should leave decisively."
Little Yu'er pouted. She was too embarrassed to say that she was digging up old scores.
However, Old Xiao, who loved his daughter, would always stand on his daughter's side. When he saw that Little Yu'er was unhappy again, he immediately changed his tone. "But this is a reflection of your kindness. Chen Hansheng can't compare with you."
"Oh, I can scold him. Why are you scolding him?"
Xiao Rongyu was even more unhappy. She was also in a difficult position. She could not allow Chen Hansheng to criticize Old Xiao, but she also did not want Old Xiao to criticize Chen Hansheng.
Xiao Hongwei was also jealous. His daughter, who he raised by himself, was speaking up for another boy. As a father, his heart was like a cloth in a Chinese medicine shop.
It wasn't just a mix of emotions. There were all sorts of feelings.
Xiao Rongyu did not see Chen Hansheng even after they got on the Jiangang Expressway. She thought that Xiao Chen was still as heartless as before.
… ….
At this time, Chen Hansheng and Zhong Jiancheng were eating together. The two of them were getting closer day by day. Last year, Chen Hansheng had even given them a silk banner to join in the fun. This year, he was too lazy to prepare anything.
"Don't you want some wine?"
Zhong Jiancheng picked up the wine cup and sipped on it, minding his own business.
Chen Hansheng shook his head. "I still have to go to the New Century Electronics Factory in a while. I'm just a younger brother there. It's not appropriate for me to speak with a mouth full of alcohol."
"Hey, you brat!"
Zhong Jiancheng saw that Chen Hansheng paid attention to these details and sighed. "I can still remember now. A year and a half ago, you came to my office and asked to be the general agent of the finance department. I didn't expect you to really play with it. Now, the reputation of Rocket 101 in Jianye University City has already surpassed that of Shentong."
"Zhong Tou, reminiscing about the past is a sign of old age."
Chen Hansheng grinned and picked up the teacup and clinked it with Zhong Jiancheng. "I will be turning 30 next year. You are also on the road to turning 50. You don't seem to be young anymore."
"Bullshit, aren't you only 20 next year?"
"If I'm over 20, I will be turning 30."
"What kind of bullshit calculation is this?"
Zhong Jiancheng raised his head and drank a cup of wine. "Is there any confirmation from Shentong?"
Chen Hansheng shook his head. He didn't say that he had met the big boss of Shentong, Cheng Dejun, twice.
He also didn't say that Kong Jing would be working at Rocket 101 next year.
He also didn't say that he had a good relationship with Sun Biyu in the domestic legal industry. It was because of this that Cheng Dejun was willing to cooperate with Rocket 101.
These were too far away for Zhong Jiancheng. Old Zhong was just a troublemaker who had a little bit of money. He knew all kinds of things and was familiar with all kinds of things. He always considered his own interests first, but he was also quite loyal.
"Zhong Tou, I will be in my third year in the second half of 2004."
Chen Hansheng said seriously, "I looked for a fortune teller to read my palm. He said that at that time, I will be famous, rich, and famous. Young and beautiful girls will rush into my embrace, and I won't be able to stop them."
Zhong Jiancheng didn't believe it at all. Everyone was so familiar with Chen Hansheng, and it wasn't like it was just a day or two that Chen Hansheng liked to boast.
"Where did you find a fortune teller? Chicken Cry Temple or Qixia Temple?"
Zhong Jiancheng stretched out his hand. "I also want to read the peach blossoms for next year."
"You don't need to read it, there won't be any peach blossoms."
Chen Hansheng answered cleanly.
"What, you also know how to read palms?"
Zhong Jiancheng said sarcastically.
"I don't know how to read palms, but I know how to read faces."
Chen Hansheng looked at the time and stood up, preparing to leave. "Zhong Tou, with your looks, don't you know whether or not peach blossoms will come?"
"F * * k!"
… …
After leaving Zhong Jiancheng's place, Chen Hansheng drove to New Century Electronics Factory. Probably because it was winter vacation, it was very obvious that there were a lot fewer people on the road.
Jiangling was originally a suburb that was still being developed. Suddenly, there were a few tens of thousands of people shopping on the streets, and the originally lively roadside stalls were all empty. A few plump female shop owners were wearing aprons, leaning against the door and chatting while eating melon seeds. Occasionally, there would be customers walking into the shop, and they would also greet them indifferently.
Below the bus stop, a group of college boys could be seen. They were holding onto their suitcases, wearing down jackets and hats, and waiting for the bus with sleepy eyes. Occasionally, when a cold wind blew past, they would quickly run under the sun to warm themselves up. These were all internet addicts who were preparing to go home after staying up all night at the internet cafe.
"I wonder if Old Dai will be late again because he stayed up all night."
Chen Hansheng grinned.
Jiangling still didn't feel like an "empty city", but in places like Changshou District and Gulou District, if they waited for a few more days, the originally blocked Zhongshan Road and Jiuhua Mountain Tunnel could be called clean, and they could totally be used as an F1 race track.
As for New Century Electronics Factory, it was filled with a kind of noisy and excited atmosphere, probably because it was the holidays.
In fact, it was strange that some of the college graduates in the administrative building were used to winter and summer vacations when they were studying. However, after they started working, they immediately adapted to the rhythm of going home when the Spring Festival was approaching.
"Brother Kai, when is the holidays?"
Chen Hansheng strolled to Li Xiaojie's office. Li Xiaojie used Chen Hansheng's bad idea and sent the other management members, Lin Zhaohui and the others, to Northern Europe for a "vacation".
Li Xiaojie used this period of time to preside over the second stage of the production and development of the MP3 player, and now the product was almost ready to enter the market.
"I will probably be spending the Spring Festival in the factory. In short, my family and friends are all abroad."
Li Xiaojie pulled Chen Hansheng aside and excitedly talked about the advantages of the second generation MP3 player's performance and appearance. It was obvious that he had great confidence in the improved MP3 player. After all, for Li Xiaojie, this was equivalent to a "show of stud".
If it succeeded, his status in the factory and even in the industry would rise, and Lin Zhaohui and the others would not dare to look down on him.
If it failed, they would pack up and leave.
After Chen Hansheng looked at the price and performance of the MP3 player, the possibility of failure was very small. It seemed that 2004 was not only the time for him to "become popular," but also for New Century.
These two days, Chen Hansheng's work and rest were very simple. On one hand, he was touring the industries he was involved in, and on the other hand, he was summarizing the achievements of this year.
Last year, there was only one express delivery center, and Chen Hansheng did not feel this way. This year, the entire Jianye University Town was covered. Sometimes, when Chen Hansheng was on the road from Jiangling to Xianning, he even felt that the whole of Jianye was his.
"As long as you have a peanut, you wouldn't dare to have such thoughts."
Around the 14th of January, all the express delivery centers officially closed, indicating the end of this year's entrepreneurial work.
At present, Chen Hansheng had 860,000 yuan in cash, a little bit of shares of New Century Electronics Factory, and a small Xiali.
Originally, it was more than 900,000 yuan, but Chen Hansheng gave out the bonus on the last day, and at the same time, Wang Zibo officially became a "10,000 yuan household".
Ten thousand yuan households in 2004 were not rare anymore, at least they were everywhere in Jianye. However, for a college student, this amount of money was already a huge sum of money.
"Xiao Chen, hurry up."
Wang Zibo pushed the sunglasses he just bought downstairs in the male dormitory of the Finance Department. "The plane will take off in two and a half hours."
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