Because this transfer information was released by Nie Xiaoyu herself, it was basically equivalent to an "official announcement". She confirmed the authenticity of the rumors.
At the same time, the "Rocket 101" billboard at the express collection point of the University of Finance and Economics had been removed. The new billboard was "Shentong · Rocket 101", which seemed to verify the rumors.
At this moment, Chen Hansheng's phone was almost exploding with calls.
"Hansheng, what's going on?"
All kinds of questions came one after another.
Chen Hansheng also knew how to bullsh * t, "Sigh, it was a sudden accident, and it made my family, which is not rich, even worse …"
Later, more and more calls came, so Chen Hansheng simply muted his phone.
However, he also admitted on the phone that the Rocket 101 company couldn't operate anymore and had been transferred to Shentong Company.
Some college students had the idea of "transfer fee" in their minds, but after hearing that Chen Hansheng sold his car to raise the severance fee, they didn't dare to ask more.
Since he had sold his car, it was estimated that the transfer fee was only a few yuan.
Although this thing was mixed with fog, and the truth couldn't be seen clearly, for ordinary college students, the process was not important at all. Anyway, they didn't personally experience it.
In short, the most important halo around Chen Hansheng disappeared in the end. For most people, they didn't know Chen Hansheng, so the profits of the Rocket 101 company wouldn't be shared with them. Now that it was "bankrupt", they didn't need to fill in the loopholes. The whole process was just a show.
But when chatting with his classmates and parents, he bragged a little more.
For example:
"You know Chen Hansheng, right? He is the star student of our University of Finance and Economics and the founder of the Rocket 101 company. He used to be so awesome that you couldn't even see him in school. He gave lectures everywhere, but now he has become an ordinary person."
"Really? Wasn't it said that he had a net worth of several million yuan before?"
… ….
At 9 pm, Chen Hansheng finished his work. The initial 10 million yuan of Shentong had arrived. Chen Hansheng didn't put it in his personal account. He had a "seed capital" investment company in his hand, so the money was directly transferred to the company's account.
He was shocked when he turned on his phone. There were more than 40 missed calls and more than 100 unread messages.
The text message sign in the upper right corner of the phone was flashing, which meant that there were still text messages that had not been received. The current Nokia phone could only store 300 messages. If it exceeded this number, new messages would be blocked.
Therefore, the current "phone clan" had a habit. They often needed to delete text messages.
Of course, 1 0086,10000 was deleted without hesitation. Sometimes, parents, counselors, and classmates' information were deleted as well. The only thing left was "someone's" information.
Even if they were quarreling, she couldn't bear to delete them. She would often read through them alone, experiencing the joys and sorrows of their lives since they met.
Among the more than 40 calls, about 7 were from Shen Youchu, 4 were from Luo Xuan, and there were also calls from her roommates, her Student Union friends, her classmates, and Shang Yeonyeon.
However, among these more than 100 messages, in addition to the people she knew, there were also some numbers she didn't know. Some of them sent "What happened?" or just a simple "Good luck."
As the Vice President of the Student Union, Chen Hansheng's contact information was not hidden, so he really didn't know who these strangers were. He could only confirm that they were the students of the University of Finance and Economics because this matter hadn't affected other universities yet.
However, it would be soon. At most, in one or two days, all the universities in Jianye would know.
Chen Hansheng clicked on the phone and found that these messages could reflect a person's personality.
For example, Shang Yeonyeon sent three messages.
The first message: Class Monitor, you didn't answer my calls. I'll drink with you tonight.
The second message: Where are you? I'll go to you. Let's go out and sing.
The third message: I just booked a hotel room. I won't turn off my phone when I sleep tonight. You can find me anytime. I'll drink with you.
Probably in Shang Yeonyeon's understanding, one should drink, sing, and dance when something unpleasant happened. This was related to her experience growing up. This was probably also her way of comforting herself.
Ning …
However, Luo Xuan was much more direct.
Luo Xuan: Senior, where are you?
Luo Xuan: I called you so many times, but you didn't answer my calls.
Luo Xuan: I found Senior Shen. I found that she didn't know where you were. I felt a little better.
Luo Xuan: Do you want to make a comeback? I can borrow some money from my dad.
Luo Xuan: Remember to reply to my messages.
Ning …
Zheng Guanchu also sent a message, but she only sent one.
Zheng Guanchu: When are you done cheating people? Can you tell me how much you sold it for?
"F * ck your mother."
Chen Hansheng muttered. As expected, Zheng Guanchu couldn't be fooled. She might even have seen through it when it was broadcasted on CCTV.
Ning …
Shen Youchu didn't send many messages, because Chen Hansheng told her in advance that he was busy.
Shen Youchu: Where are you?
Chen Hansheng: I'm busy. You read your book first.
Shen Youchu: I want to wait for you to come back.
Chen Hansheng: Don't wait. I'll be back very late.
Ning …
"Phew ~"
After reading the message, Chen Hansheng pushed open the glass door of the office with a creak. It was still a lively summer night outside. The stars in the sky were like pearls, and also like pieces of gold scattered on a jasper plate. It was especially dazzling and charming.
Next door, Zhong Jiancheng's family was enjoying the cool air outside. There were many watermelons and grapes on the small wooden table.
"Hansheng."
When Zhong Jiancheng's wife saw Chen Hansheng, she waved her hand and said, "Come and eat some."
Chen Hansheng didn't refuse. He walked over and picked up some black grapes and stuffed them into his mouth. Zhong Jiancheng's wife looked at him from the side. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Hansheng, I heard from Old Zhong that there might be some problems with your business."
"Huh?"
Chen Hansheng raised his head and looked at this uncultured rural woman.
"Doing business is like this. There are losses and there are profits. In the past, your Brother Zhong and I opened a restaurant, we sold pigs, and your Brother Zhong also worked as a security guard. During the most difficult times, the two of us would only eat a big steamed bun for dinner. In order to save some money for our children's school fees …"
This simple and honest sister-in-law was trying her best to enlighten Chen Hansheng. She didn't know too much about psychology. She just wanted to tell Chen Hansheng about her hardships in the past. She wanted to let Chen Hansheng understand that failure was only temporary.
Also, you must cherish the people who are still with you.
The evening wind blew with a little bit of coolness. The leaves of the sycamore tree by the roadside swayed gently, making a rustling sound. The middle-aged woman was talking endlessly until Zhong Jiancheng interrupted her impatiently.
"What are you talking about? This brat might not be really bankrupt. He is still cunning!"
Zhong Jiancheng's wife stopped talking. She smiled at Chen Hansheng apologetically and picked up a towel to help her younger daughter wipe the watermelon juice at the corner of her mouth.
"What are you talking about? Who would pretend to be bankrupt? I am really poor now. I don't know when I will pay back the 60,000 yuan.
Chen Hansheng spread his hands and said shamelessly.
Zhong Jiancheng didn't even bother to respond. He turned over and continued to flirt with the girls in the KTV.
… ….
Taking advantage of the night, there were many internet addicts who were in a hurry like Chen Hansheng. They were probably freshmen or sophomores. They always felt that college life was going to end after a long time.
Different from these juniors who walked straight into the school, Chen Hansheng was suddenly stunned at the school gate.
The gate of the school was a large semicircular square. There was a huge rock on the grass with the words "Jianye University of Finance and Economics" engraved in gold. Two spotlights shone on the ground as bright as day.
There was a lonely figure sitting on the edge of the grass. She hugged her knees and rested her chin on her knees.
After seeing Chen Hansheng, she struggled to stand up. However, because she had sat for too long, her calves were a little numb, so she accidentally fell on her butt.
At this moment, Chen Hansheng felt that she looked familiar. It seemed that when he was in the Shuraba, there was also someone who silently accompanied him like this.
It was quite silly, but unfortunately, she couldn't change it.
"Didn't I tell you not to wait?"
Chen Hansheng walked over to pull Shen Youchu up and helped her pat the dust on her butt.
There were security guards not far away. Shen Youchu blocked Chen Hansheng shyly.
"Whether I go bankrupt or not, it actually has the least impact on you. In short, you can't spend much money in a month."
Chen Hansheng complained and walked into the school holding Shen Youchu's little hand.
The security guard at the gate nodded with a smile and took the initiative to hand over a cigarette.
They smoked Chen Hansheng's good cigarettes for more than two years for nothing. Now that Chen Hansheng went bankrupt, this was also a kind of comfort and encouragement from the security guard uncle.
"When I was rich in the past, you actually asked me to bargain for 60 RMB. Just thinking about it makes me sick."
"You know how to eat western food, but you actually don't know how to use a knife and fork. Great, now, I won't have the money to bring you there in the future."
"Does your butt still hurt from falling?"
… …
Chen Hansheng walked in the school while muttering. Shen Youchu lowered her head and didn't say anything. She just used her thumb to stroke the back of Chen Hansheng's hand, feeling his body temperature.
When passing by the artificial lake, Shen Youchu suddenly said, "There is light."
"What?"
Chen Hansheng turned his head.
Shen Youchu opened her other hand. The moonlight shone through the branches and leaves and sprinkled on her white palm. It seemed as if there was really a little bit of light.
"Boring."
Chen Hansheng couldn't help but laugh. Sometimes, she is really cute.
The surroundings were very quiet, other than some student couples who were being intimate in the dark.
"I'm sorry."
Shen Youchu suddenly placed her "glowing" palm on Chen Hansheng's face, raised her head and said softly, "I am stupid, my reaction is slow, and I often make you angry. If you are in a bad mood, don't be sad by yourself, I will apologize to you.
… …
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