This embarrassment and awkwardness didn't disappear until they got into the taxi and Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing were chatting normally.
"I've booked a private room in the hotel. I'll hold a welcome dinner for you later."
Chen Hansheng, who was in the front passenger seat, turned around and said. Only then did he seriously look at Kong Jing and Wen Ling.
After returning from a trip abroad, Kong Jing's skin was a little fairer, but her expression was still calm.
Her legs were close together and her body was slightly tilted on the backrest. The taxi was filled with a dense fragrance, which belonged to a mature woman.
Wen Ling had changed a lot. The sadness that had been accumulating on her face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a positive attitude towards life.
"It seems that after following Sister Jing, Wen Ling has almost recovered from her emotional trauma," Chen Hansheng thought silently.
"Mr. Chen, you're very considerate."
Kong Jing calmly accepted Chen Hansheng's gaze and said with a smile, "Actually, when I was abroad, I didn't have anything else. I just missed the white rice in China."
"You guys can eat to your heart's content later."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand generously and said, "If you can eat all of my tens of millions of yuan, then you're very capable."
"Haha …"
Kong Jing rolled her eyes at Chen Hansheng, charming and a little flirtatious.
"Haha!"
The taxi driver laughed as well.
Although both of them chuckled, there was a huge difference in the way they chuckled.
Chen Hansheng looked at the driver unhappily and said, "What are you laughing at? Do you think I'm bragging?"
"No, no."
The driver shook his head and denied it, but he still said in an old-fashioned tone, "Young people, it's understandable."
Middle-aged taxi drivers in cities all over the country seemed to have this habit. They had probably met many people from all over the world and always felt that they were experienced and knowledgeable. They liked to reason with passengers, and most importantly, they didn't accept any rebuttal.
"Haha."
Chen Hansheng couldn't produce any evidence. After all, 45 million was still in the company's account. He could only laugh at the driver and then talk to Kong Jing about Northern European customs and culture.
The three "hehe" sounds represented different meanings. It was really an all-encompassing adjective.
As for Wen Ling, other than greeting Chen Hansheng when they first met, she was actually quite quiet. She quietly listened to Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing chat.
Wen Ling had always been by Kong Jing's side. She vaguely knew that the bankruptcy of Rocket 101 was very strange. Otherwise, Kong Jing wouldn't have left everything to travel.
However, Chen Hansheng didn't say it out loud, so Wen Ling wasn't curious. She knew that this junior brother of hers was very capable. Back then, he had forced He Chang to drop out of school. This wasn't something an ordinary student could do.
After arriving at Yiwu Commercial City, the driver looked at the back of Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing, who were talking intimately. He said contemptuously, "You really know how to brag. You can't even afford a Xiali car. But that beautiful woman seems to believe you."
"Motherf * cker, where is the justice?!"
The middle-aged driver spat and left with endless resentment.
… ….
In the evening, Chen Hansheng invited Nie Xiaoyu, Qiu Anping, and Zhang Mingrong to welcome Kong Jing.
When Zhang Mingrong saw Kong Jing, she hugged her excitedly and cried.
Kong Jing was very charming. Her management skills contained the unique gentleness of women. She was considerate and warm, which seemed to complement Chen Hansheng's management style.
After dinner, everyone knew that Chen Hansheng must have something to discuss with Kong Jing. They all stood up and said goodbye. Wen Ling originally wanted to leave too, but she was stopped by Chen Hansheng.
"Senior Wen, don't leave. Sister Jing believes you, so I believe you too."
"I …"
This situation was completely out of Wen Ling's expectation. She looked at Kong Jing hesitantly.
"Manager Chen is the boss. We should all listen to him."
Kong Jing smiled faintly. "It saves me the time to explain."
"Okay, thank you."
Wen Ling thanked Chen Hansheng in a low voice. She had originally joined Rocket 101 with the intention of "repaying a debt of gratitude". Later, she was gradually accepted by the team, especially when Kong Jing had taken a fancy to Wen Ling and had the intention of training her as an assistant.
After walking out of the restaurant, Chen Hansheng took Kong Jing for a walk.
It was already cold in the middle of November in Jianye. The sky at night was no longer bright blue. It seemed to be dyed black by the solemn autumn, with bright and dark stars dotting the sky.
"The coldness in Jianye is really rare in the world."
Kong Jing sighed. "The temperature in Northern Europe is actually lower, but that kind of coldness is more pure. It is not cold and lingering like Jianye. There is also a kind of melancholy that plucks people's hearts."
"After all, it is the ancient capital of six dynasties."
Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "There must be a special flavor."
Kong Jing nodded and buttoned her windbreaker. Facing the autumn wind, she talked with Chen Hansheng about their future plans.
Only then did Wen Ling know that Rocket 101 was sold for 55 million. Junior Chen wanted to make counterfeit phones in the future, and he also wanted to set up an electronics factory himself.
"Amazing people are always so amazing."
Wen Ling raised her head and looked at Chen Hansheng who was exultantly talking with Kong Jing. The street lights shone on his face, reflecting the arrogance and ambition in his eyes.
Chen Hansheng took them away from the bustling area of Jiangling and went all the way to the industrial avenue in the suburbs.
Kong Jing did not ask, Chen Hansheng should have his own purpose.
Not long after, they arrived at 157 Industrial Avenue. New Era Electronics Factory was located here. This was a factory with thousands of people. From the outside, it was brightly lit, and it was a scene of prosperity.
"Sister Jing."
Chen Hansheng pointed at the factory and said, "If I set up a new factory, President Zheng of New Era promised to provide financial support to realize the sharing of resources."
Kong Jing was not familiar with New Era, but during the SARS epidemic, the factory needed a logistics company to collect express deliveries. Under the circumstances that no one dared to accept, Chen Hansheng "risked his life" to take on this task. Since then, he had climbed to the top step by step.
"Sharing of resources, how can it be so easy?"
The night wind blew, and when Kong Jing spoke, a few strands of hair floated into her mouth. The hem of her windbreaker was also fluttering in the wind.
"President Zheng and I have a very good relationship. After all, we went through life and death together during the SARS epidemic."
Chen Hansheng said in high spirits.
Kong Jing nodded softly. Her work experience was very complicated, and she understood that capital did not believe in relationships. She also knew that Chen Hansheng was very smart, and he definitely understood this principle.
"Beep, beep!"
When the three of them were standing at the gate and looking out, not far away, a seven-seater MPV slowly drove over. It was probably going to drive into the electronics factory.
Chen Hansheng did not care. Just as he was about to leave with Kong Jing, the MPV suddenly slowed to a stop. Only then did Chen Hansheng realize that Zheng Guanjin was actually sitting in the MPV.
Ever since Chen Hansheng "sided" with Hong Shiyong and was appointed as the deputy director of the logistics department, Chen Hansheng's best friend had not contacted him. Now that the two of them suddenly met, Chen Hansheng's heart skipped a beat.
"President Zheng, have you had dinner yet?"
Chen Hansheng thought about it and greeted him warmly.
Zheng Guanjin did not answer.
"The wind must be too strong. You didn't hear me."
Chen Hansheng was just bragging in front of Kong Jing, and it did not look good, so he took a few steps closer. "President Zheng, have you eaten?"
"Go away, don't block the way."
Zheng Guanjin still did not speak, but a female secretary in the MPV's office scolded him.
This secretary was Zheng Guanjin's fangirl. She especially worshipped this young female boss. However, when Chen Hansheng, that b * stard, "betrayed" President Zheng at the critical moment, it severely shook Zheng Guanjin's influence in the factory. Hong Shiyong's team had obviously expanded a lot.
It turned out that President Zheng, who was always calm and collected, often stood at the window in a daze.
"Miss, you're really good at talking."
Chen Hansheng cursed in his heart, but he responded with a cheeky smile on his face.
Seeing Chen Hansheng's shameless look, the secretary opened a bottle of mineral water and splashed it all over Chen Hansheng.
"F * ck, you actually threw a hidden weapon!"
Chen Hansheng could not dodge in time, and his face and body were covered in water.
"Bah, scumbag!"
The secretary saw Chen Hansheng's embarrassed look and felt relieved. She waved her hand and asked the driver to drive into the factory.
During this process, Zheng Guanjin's best friend was expressionless, but her eyes stopped on Kong Jing and Wen Ling for a few seconds.
"Pfft …"
Chen Hansheng spat out the purified water in his mouth and turned to look at Kong Jing with a serious face.
"Sister Jing, if I say that President Zheng and I are so close that I often do this, would you believe me?"
… ….
There will be another chapter at around 11 o 'clock tonight. In addition, I will promote a new book, "The Age of Ambitious and Ruthless" by a certain leader. The writing is good, and the setting is quite interesting.
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