"What? Did you do well in the final exam?"
Liang Meijuan noticed Chen Hansheng's smug face.
"It's not very good. It's too arrogant. I can only say that it's average."
Chen Hansheng took out the exam transcript from his bag. "Do you want me to read it, or do you want to see it yourself?"
"How dare you!"
Liang Meijuan snatched it and read, "World Economics 82 points, Management Principles 85 points, Organizational Behavior 90 points, Applied Statistics 88 points, Probability Theory 80 points, Public Relations 81 points."
"Did you take the exam?"
Liang Meijuan didn't believe it at all.
"Mom, you don't sound right."
Chen Hansheng seemed to be insulted. "My class and name are written on it. If it wasn't your son, who else could it be?"
Liang Meijuan ignored Chen Hansheng and took the transcript to read with Chen Zhaojun. The transcript did clearly print Chen Hansheng's student status.
Student ID: 020901254813
Name: Chen Hansheng
Faculty: Humanities and Social Sciences
Class: Public Management Class 2
However, Liang Meijuan was often fooled. She was already experienced. She flipped the transcript back and forth. "Don't tell me you made this yourself."
"Mom, can't you believe me for once?"
Chen Hansheng pointed at the red stamp on the transcript and said angrily, "Do you see it? This is the seal of the Youth League Committee of the Finance Department."
"Do you know who the Youth League Committee is?"
Chen Hansheng emphasized seriously. "It's a very powerful department with a lot of power. The boss is Lu Gongchao, the Vice President of the Finance Department. It's an impartial management organization that will never play favoritism."
"Really?"
Liang Meijuan was still very doubtful. She looked at Chen Zhaojun. "Was the Youth League Committee of your school so powerful?"
Old Chen shook his head. "I don't even know if there was a Youth League Committee in our school."
Old Chen had graduated from a junior college, while Liang Meijuan had gone to night school after working. Among her parents' generation, only Little Yu 'er's parents had gone to university.
However, Old Chen also had doubts. "Isn't this transcript sent home? Why is it in your bag?"
"I'm sending it home."
Chen Hansheng didn't panic at all. "I just got it from the mailbox downstairs. You didn't receive it yourself, so how can you blame me?"
Liang Meijuan and Chen Zhaojun looked at each other. They didn't subscribe to the newspaper and only read it every two or three days. This was really "dead men tell no tales."
"You really took the test?"
Liang Meijuan confirmed for the last time.
"Liar, may I strike you with five thunder strikes!"
Chen Hansheng was swearing an oath when suddenly there was a muffled bang outside, startling the three people in the room.
This was especially true for Chen Hansheng. This report card was fake from the beginning to the end. Even the stamp was secretly stamped. Just now, he even swore such a vicious oath, thinking that it would really come true.
Chen Hansheng's heart was beating like a drum. He couldn't be serious, right? If that was the case, then he would have to face nine heavenly lightning tribulations all day long.
"Firecrackers."
Old Chen was the first to react. It was almost the New Year, so it was inevitable that someone would set off firecrackers.
Chen Hansheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief. "Are you okay? You're so naughty. I'll go and scold them."
He went to the window and shouted loudly, "Which family's children are so naughty? 26 years old and they're already setting off firecrackers. You've scared my parents. Believe it or not, I'll spank your buttocks into six pieces."
Chen Hansheng didn't dare to curse. They were all old neighbors nearby, and they would see each other frequently. He could only vent the depression in his heart.
People like Chen Hansheng were much more ruthless in the outside world than in their hometown.
Outside, they were ruthless because they wanted to stand firm.
In their hometown, there were elders and relatives everywhere. Chen Hansheng could only be domineering among his classmates. Usually, when he walked on the street, he was like a younger brother. If he met old comrades of the generation of his grandparents.
He couldn't even be a younger brother. He would instantly become a grandson.
At first, it was quiet outside, and then there was the sound of several children laughing. They didn't take this threat to heart. Soon, there was the sound of firecrackers.
Chen Hansheng's heart was itching. He also wanted to go down and play for a while.
"Okay, I've never seen you so filial before."
Liang Meijuan stopped Chen Hansheng and folded the report card. "I'm going to take it to your grandfather's house this Spring Festival. He Xiaohong always said that Hansheng was just wasting his time in college. Now I'm going to show off."
He Xiaohong was the aunt. Her relationship with Liang Meijuan's sister-in-law was a bit complicated. If one traced back to the origin, it might have to start from when the aunt married the uncle more than 20 years ago. Empress Dowager Liang was still living in her grandfather's house.
Old Chen shook his head. In fact, it was just a trivial matter. "You really have nothing to do."
"People fight for a breath, Buddha receives a stick of incense."
Liang Meijuan crossed her arms and angrily said, "My son is better than her son."
When it came to the small conflicts between the elders, Chen Hansheng didn't want to get involved. He didn't want to affect the relationship between his cousin and himself. He put his arm around Liang Meijuan's shoulder and changed the topic. "Mom, guess how much money I made this year?"
"How much?"
Liang Meijuan asked.
Chen Hansheng made an "8" gesture.
Liang Meijuan deliberately guessed, "800 yuan?"
"Tut, aren't you kidding me?"
Chen Hansheng shook his finger and said, "800,000 yuan."
"Who cares?"
Liang Meijuan pushed away Chen Hansheng's hand, pointed to the report card and said, "Every time you give me this result, I feel more at ease than anything else."
"Humph, boring."
Chen Hansheng curled his lips. He took a shower and went to bed to read novels. He thought that he should buy a computer at home in Harbor City. Otherwise, it would be too boring during the winter and summer vacations.
After her son left, Liang Meijuan, who didn't care at all, suddenly said, "800,000 yuan, Chen Zhaojun. Our monthly salary and benefits add up to 4000 yuan. How many years do we have to save if we don't eat or drink?"
At this time, Liang Meijuan's face was not happy, but nervous and serious.
This was the real reaction of a mother when faced with her son's sudden wealth. She didn't feel happy, instead, she felt scared and uneasy. She was most worried that Chen Hansheng would take a shortcut, and she also felt disappointed when her son grew up and was out of control.
"I also wanted to discuss this matter with you tonight."
Chen Zhaojun took two puffs of the cigarette, "How about one of us resign and go to Jianye to accompany him. After the New Year, we will see how to deal with the withdrawal procedures of the unit."
"I agree."
Liang Meijuan nodded and said, "I also want to take care of my grandson."
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Chen Hansheng didn't know that his father and mother had this plan, but he would definitely oppose it. If he wanted to take a shortcut, he wouldn't need to work so hard to build relationships and accumulate connections.
Now, Chen Hansheng's funds could be verified repeatedly. Next year, the scale of Rocket 101 would be expanded. Under the promotion of the finance department's leaders, Chen Hansheng's reputation as an entrepreneurial college student would definitely be spread out.
Maybe it might even be published in various newspapers and media, and then become famous all over the country.
"At that time, I don't know if I can attract talented girls from Qing Bei to throw themselves into my arms."
Chen Hansheng fell asleep while thinking about this dream. When he woke up the next day, his parents had already gone to work. They might not have a holiday until the 29th of the New Year.
Today, he made an appointment to find Xiao Rongyu. Chen Hansheng went to the tobacco and alcohol store to buy two bottles of Wuliangye. He walked to Xiao Rongyu's house and found a Land Rover with a "Su C" license plate lying on the ground. Its size was obviously bigger than the surrounding cars.
The Land Rover of 2004 was still very rare, especially in a small city like Harbor City.
Chen Hansheng lit a cigarette and squatted on the ground to observe the difference between the Land Rover of 2004 and the Land Rover of 2006.
Not long after, Little Yu 'er called, "Why haven't you come yet?"
Chen Hansheng flicked the cigarette ash, "I'm downstairs."
Listening to the sound of "Kacha" from the phone, Little Yu 'er probably opened the window, "I saw it, I'll go down to find you."
After Xiao Rongyu got down, she also looked at the Land Rover, "Is this car very expensive?"
"It's okay."
Chen Hansheng shook his head, "I can also afford it now, it's just that it's relatively rare."
"Today, they came to our house to visit our relatives."
Xiao Rongyu helplessly added, "They are relatives that are not even close."
Chen Hansheng smiled, "This car consumes a lot of fuel, are they here to show off?"
"More or less."
Little Yu 'er sighed, "And their silly son."
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