Chen Hansheng put down the phone, looking haggard.
He was already very famous in school, including Jiangling University and Xianning Campus. Many people knew that there was a star entrepreneur in the university.
But he thought that he needed to be more successful, at least to be on Sudong Satellite TV. Only then could his influence spread to Harbor City.
"I didn't expect that Old Chen and Empress Dowager Liang would steal my limelight in the end."
Chen Hansheng shook his head helplessly. He looked at his watch. It was already noon. Only Kim Yang-myung and Old Dai were in the dormitory.
"That's strange. Why didn't you go out today?"
Chen Hansheng climbed out of bed and kicked Kim Yang-myung's chair.
Kim Yang-myung was reading a magazine. He turned his head and said with a smile, "Brother Chen, I was waiting for you."
Chen Hansheng didn't believe him. He took the teacup to the sink to wash up. "Don't play this game with me. You're like a weasel paying a visit to a chicken."
Kim Yang-myung followed him. "It's true. My high school classmates didn't believe that we were roommates. They said that I was bragging. Can you find time to have lunch with me later?"
"I'm very busy. After all, I'm a celebrity."
Chen Hansheng said while spraying toothpaste foam.
"This lunch is on me. Braised chicken drumsticks and three meat dishes."
Kim Yang-myung said immediately.
Chen Hansheng hurriedly wiped his face. "What are you waiting for? There won't be any drumsticks if you're late."
"F * ck … Brother Chen, you should be more reserved. After all, you're a public figure."
Kim Yang-myung couldn't help but roll his eyes.
In the cafeteria of the university, Chen Hansheng met Kim Yang-myung's two high school classmates. They were also studying in Jianye University. They spoke in an authentic Jianye dialect and especially liked to use the fourth accent when speaking. This was the characteristic of Jianye dialect.
Kim Yang-myung proudly introduced, "This is my roommate, Chen Hansheng. You all call him Brother Chen."
"I didn't expect that Yang-myung wasn't bragging. Nice to meet you, Brother Chen."
When the two students saw that Chen Hansheng was indeed similar to the photo in the news, they greeted him politely.
"You don't have to be so polite. Yangming and I have been brothers for almost two years."
Chen Hansheng gave Kim Yang-myung a lot of face.
The four of them chatted as they ate. These two students seemed to know a lot about the University of Finance and Economics. Kim Yang-myung probably had a lot of experience there.
However, this was normal. Little Yu'er and Wang Zibo often talked about school matters in front of Chen Hansheng, so he knew all the gossip about Eastern University and Jianye Science and Technology.
"Brother Chen really doesn't put on any airs."
One of the students said with a smile, "I heard Kim Yang-myung complain about their class monitor and dorm leader before. I heard that the young man is very pretentious. Brother Chen, how do you get along with him?"
Chen Hansheng was gnawing on a drumstick. He silently put down the bone and glanced at Kim Yang-myung.
Kim Yang-myung's expression did not change. He said calmly, "I'm going to buy four drinks. Brother Chen, do you want a cigarette?"
"Mm."
Chen Hansheng nodded.
"Golden Hill?"
Kim Yang-myung asked tentatively. The first thing he said was that cigarettes cost at least 20 yuan.
Chen Hansheng did not say anything.
"Yuxi?"
Kim Yang-myung raised his voice a notch.
Chen Hansheng still did not say anything.
"Chunghwa?"
Kim Yang-myung was already starting to feel the pinch.
At this time, Chen Hansheng coughed. "I want soft drinks."
"Got it."
Kim Yang-myung obediently went to buy soft Chunghwa and drinks for Chen Hansheng.
This action stunned the two high school students. After Chen Hansheng took the cigarettes and drinks and left, they looked at Kim Yang-myung with complicated feelings.
"Yang-ming, you can't use this kind of method to make friends with the awesome people in school. Where's your backbone? Where's your self-esteem? Where's your integrity?"
… …
In the afternoon, Chen Hansheng went to the office. In short, it was just beside Yiwu Commodity City. He arrived there in two to three minutes.
As usual, he first went to Zhong Jiancheng's store next door. Zhong Jiancheng's wife was also there. Zhong Jiancheng's two daughters were also there. One was in elementary school, and the other was in junior high school.
"Brother Zhong, sister-in-law."
Chen Hansheng first greeted Zhong Jiancheng and his wife.
Old Zhong was a dissolute man who knew how to eat, drink, and have fun. However, his wife was only a rural woman in her 40s. She had not seen much of the world and was not educated. When she saw Chen Hansheng, she smiled cautiously.
She had seen Chen Hansheng on TV before. She always felt that Chen Hansheng was a formidable person.
Zhong Jiancheng watched Chen Hansheng grow up step by step. The relationship between the two changed from a subordinate relationship to a cooperative relationship. In the end, when Chen Hansheng left Jianye City and Sudong Province, Zhong Jiancheng was still a gangster in Jiangling District.
However, their relationship was still very good. Zhong Jiancheng spat out the toothpick in his mouth and vaguely said, "En."
Zhong Jiancheng's two daughters were under a lush French plane tree. They set up a small table, and the two of them were lying on top of the table to do their homework.
From time to time, there would be the noise of porters sorting the parcels. Occasionally, there would be cars passing by on the side of the road, causing pieces of plane tree leaves to fly up and down.
"The two of you need to go on a diet, cute fat girls."
Chen Hansheng walked over and pinched their cheeks. The girl in primary school raised her head and called, "Brother Hansheng."
The one in junior high school already had the awareness of a man and a woman. She tried to break free from Chen Hansheng's clutches and lowered her head without greeting him.
Chen Hansheng did not mind. He smiled and walked to his office.
"Her father."
Zhong Jiancheng's wife said, "Chen Hansheng and you call each other brothers. The girls should call him uncle. Do you need to change the way you address him?"
"Oh, let's talk about our own things. How old is Chen Hansheng? And even if he earns 10 million, he has to call me 'Brother Zhong' when he sees me."
Zhong Jiancheng said impatiently. Then he muttered, "I'm so damn handsome. My daughters don't look like me at all. Otherwise, I can let my eldest daughter marry Chen Hansheng or something."
Zhong Jiancheng's wife lowered her head, feeling wronged. These two were his daughters.
Peng Qiang, the leader of the transport team, heard this and said with a smile, "Zhong Tou, I'm not belittling my eldest niece. Don't you know what kind of girls Chen Hansheng has around him?"
"I know, I know, I know. F * ck off."
Zhong Jiancheng could talk about his own daughter, but he was not happy when others talked about her. He took off his shoes and was about to hit Peng Qiang, which made the transport workers laugh.
These uncles were all rough people and probably did not understand the so-called girl's mind. When his eldest daughter heard the elders joking about her and Chen Hansheng, she pretended not to hear and continued to do her homework on the table.
But when she looked up and saw Chen Hansheng's back, she was also a little stunned.
Junior high school girls were most sensitive to the relationship between men and women. Chen Hansheng was a college student. He was not like these workers. He was also tall and often bought snacks for himself and his sister.
The haziness of young men and women was nothing more than this.
When Zhong Jiancheng's eldest daughter really fell in love with someone her age, when she recalled this memory, she would probably only think of Chen Hansheng as the "brother next door".
Who didn't have a good impression of the opposite sex in their youth when they knew that there would be no ending?
When Chen Hansheng was in junior high school, he did not like the female celebrities at that time. He did not like the prettiest girl in the class, but he was still brooding over the female physics teacher who had just given birth.
His gaze during class was simply reluctant to move.
… …
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