"You said that Chen Hansheng is your son. How can you prove it?"
Zhang Weilei looked at Liang Meijuan. Although judging from her clothes, this middle-aged woman was not poor, she looked very ordinary. It was hard to imagine that she was Chen Hansheng's mother.
"How can I prove that he's my son?"
This made Liang Meijuan stumped. The country did not issue a certificate to prove that "my son is my son."
"Chen Hansheng is an ordinary college student. What's the benefit of pretending to be his mother?"
Liang Meijuan asked.
"Wait a minute. I'll ask my brother."
Zhang Weilei quickly contacted Zhang Weiyu. Liang Meijuan also called Liang Xiaohai.
Zhang Weiyu arrived first. He glanced at Liang Meijuan and immediately put on a smile. "Hello, auntie. Why are you here?"
"Do you know me?"
Liang Meijuan was a little confused. She did not remember this young man at all.
"Yes."
Zhang Weiyu nodded steadily. "I'm also from Harbor City. I've seen you before, but you haven't seen me. I'm friends with Hansheng."
Zhang Weilei pushed behind and whispered, "Brother, it's really Chen Hansheng's mother. Her temperament is not like hers at all. I thought she was President Zheng's nanny."
"You're just like a pig!"
Zhang Weiyu scolded in a low voice. "Can't you hear the Harbor City accent in her Mandarin? It's obvious that she's from Northern Jiangsu."
"There are so many cities in Northern Jiangsu with tens of millions of people. Who knew that it would be such a coincidence?"
Zhang Weilei muttered unconvinced.
Zhang Weiyu did not have time to deal with his brother. He turned around and called the general manager's office, but no one answered.
"Auntie, the factory leaders are in a meeting today. It hasn't been dismissed yet."
Zhang Weiyu explained, "I don't know when it will end. Do you want to leave the soup here? I'll send it to President Zheng."
"Then it won't be fresh. Abalone is so expensive. It's a pity."
Liang Meijuan thought about it and did not agree.
"Alright, I'll think of another way."
Zhang Weiyu pursed his lips. His thoughts were deeper than his younger brother's. He didn't have many opportunities to contact Chen Hansheng's family. If he could help Liang Meijuan this time, Chen Hansheng would definitely hear about it.
Chen Hansheng fell from the peak to the bottom. Other than Chen Zhaojun and Xiao Hongwei who firmly believed that he would rise again, the security guard Zhang Weiyu also held the same view.
Who would want to be a security guard for the rest of their life? If they could participate in Chen Hansheng's second revival, it would probably be one of the few opportunities to change their fate.
Not long after, Liang Xiaohai and Tang Ping also came over. When he received Liang Meijuan's call, he thought that his aunt was joking.
"Aunt ~"
When Liang Xiaohai saw his aunt, he was both surprised and excited. He introduced Tang Ping to Liang Meijuan. "This is my girlfriend. Her name is Tang Ping."
"Oh."
Facing Tang Ping, Liang Meijuan was not so polite and enthusiastic. She just nodded lightly. After all, Tang Ping once cursed Chen Hansheng to be a beggar.
Tang Ping probably also realized that she was not welcome. She turned around and went to the cafeteria by herself.
Liang Meijuan glared at Liang Xiaohai. If it were not for the inappropriate time, she really wanted to reprimand her nephew.
In front of Liang Meijuan, Liang Xiaohai did not dare to chase after Tang Ping. He changed the topic and asked, "Didn't Hansheng come with you?"
"We quarreled. He didn't dare to bother me recently."
Liang Meijuan simply replied and then instructed Liang Xiaohai, "Aunt didn't eat at noon. Go and get some boxed lunch."
Liang Xiaohai did not talk nonsense and ran to the cafeteria. However, when the lunch came back, Liang Meijuan had to wait for more than an hour to finish eating.
Liang Meijuan's heart ached for the precious ingredients in the soup. She looked at Liang Xiaohai and asked, "Can you go and remind them that the soup tastes better when it's fresh? They can finish it before the meeting."
"Third aunt, you think too highly of me."
Liang Xiaohai smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just an employee. There are so many leaders in the factory meeting. What right do I have to remind them?"
"What a coward. I'm not asking you to go to the meeting. I'm just reminding them."
Liang Meijuan was very dissatisfied. "If this matter had happened to Chen Hansheng, he might have solved it long ago."
"I can't compare with my cousin."
Liang Xiaohai said aggrievedly. Chen Hansheng had a good relationship with President Zheng before, and now he was close to President Hong. This kind of communication ability was really enviable.
"I'll go."
At this time, Zhang Weiyu, who had been staring at the administrative building, suddenly said.
"Brother, how are you going?"
Zhang Weilei was very surprised. "You're just a small security guard. You're not qualified to enter the meeting room, let alone remind President Zheng."
"The weather is so cold. Auntie has been waiting for too long. I'm worried that she will catch a cold."
Zhang Weiyu said and rushed out of the security post and quickly ran towards the administrative building.
Zhang Weilei and Liang Xiaohai were very surprised. If this kind of thing is not handled properly, we might get criticized.
For a pot of soup, is it worth it?
"Your brother is even more diligent than me, his biological nephew."
Liang Xiaohai said sourly.
"Who asked you to be unreliable."
Zhang Weilei walked out of the door. The sky that had been gloomy for a long time started to turn black. There was also thunder faintly rumbling in the distance.
"It seems like a storm is coming."
Zhang Weilei felt the oppressive atmosphere. He took off his security guard hat and kept fanning it.
… ….
In the meeting room of the administrative building, the two sides were still opposing each other. Compared to the construction and development suggestions that Zheng Guanjin put forward, Hong Shiyong who only needed to oppose was very simple.
However, even so, Zheng Guanjin still had the upper hand. After Hong Shiyong noticed the situation, he wanted to end the meeting several times. He planned to use the "delaying tactic" to drag on indefinitely.
However, Zheng Guanjin did not give him the opportunity to do so.
Until the door of the meeting room was pushed open with a "creak" sound, and Zhang Weiyu who was wearing a security guard uniform suddenly appeared at the door.
Here were the middle and high level leaders of the New Century Electronics Factory. Although they did not get along with each other, they were still part of the management class. Zhang Weiyu was really out of tune with the environment here.
Hong Shiyong was originally fiercely opposing, but when he saw Zhang Weiyu appear, he subconsciously paused for a moment. He quietly stared at Zhang Weiyu, but in his heart, he was thinking about how to deal with Zheng Guanjin.
The spokesperson did not say anything, and the eyes of the entire meeting room were focused on the 20 years old security guard.
Zhang Weiyu also did not expect this situation. He looked a little flustered. However, he had been in the underworld before, so he was not a coward. In the end, he held his breath and walked in front of Jiang Yunyun, bent down and said a few words.
Jiang Yunyun opened her eyes wide. After confirming several times, she walked in front of Zheng Guanjin and quietly reported.
During this process, the meeting room was silent. No one knew what had happened.
Zheng Guanjin looked calm. She pondered for a few seconds and stood up. "Let's take a 10-minute break and then continue the meeting."
After saying that, she walked out in her high heels. Jiang Yunyun hurriedly followed.
Zhang Weiyu sent Liang Meijuan to the administrative building and silently left. This stage did not belong to him yet.
"Auntie, I'm sorry. I forgot the time in the meeting today."
Zheng Guanjin said with a smile, as if she had forgotten what she had told her last night.
The little secretary, Jiang Yunyun, was trembling next to her. She did not even dare to breathe. If she only looked at the process, it would be a serious dereliction of duty.
"It's okay. You do what you need to do. Auntie is just bringing you soup. It's nutritious when it's fresh."
Liang Meijuan, who did not know anything, took out a thermos flask and opened it like a treasure. "This is abalone chicken wing soup that you Hong Kong people like to drink. It's light and nutritious. Auntie got up at 5 in the morning to make it."
Zheng Guanjin was a little surprised. "Auntie, do you know how to make soup from Hong Kong?"
"Not in the past. I just learned how to make it last night."
Liang Meijuan smiled. "Last night, I went to an internet cafe and specially looked up how to make soup from Hong Kong. You can try it first."
Zheng Guanjin was stunned for a while, then returned to normal. "Auntie specially went to an internet cafe in the middle of the night for me."
"Yes."
Liang Meijuan chatted as she filled the soup. "I just found out that the internet fees are so expensive. One dollar and fifty cents per hour. Chen Hansheng secretly went to internet cafes in high school. No wonder he doesn't have enough pocket money."
"So naughty. If Chen Hansheng has a son, please don't be like him."
Zheng Guanjin smiled and took it.
Just then, footsteps came from the corridor. Li Xiaokai and a few determined leaders of the Zheng party rushed over and squeezed at the door.
Li Xiaokai's expression was very anxious. "Director Zheng, Director Hong said that time is precious. He announced that the meeting is over. In the future, he will not participate in such meaningless meetings."
Hong Shiyong was very good at finding opportunities. He directly ended the meeting, the repeater, and the MP4 project.
In addition, he meant that he would not give Zheng Guanjin such opportunities in the future.
Zheng Guanjin was silent for a long time. Then, she put a spoonful of soup into her mouth. "I know. You all can go back first. Don't disturb me while I drink my soup."
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