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Chapter 521

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Although Xiao Jin liked to brag, he was quite sensible. He understood what Chen Hansheng meant. Dong'er couldn't satisfy his parents in terms of education or place of birth.

"Sixth Brother, I can understand the desire of a man like you to protect someone."

Before Chen Hansheng went into the dormitory to take a shower, he couldn't help but persuade him, "But if you're not capable enough, you'd better not care about these things. If I don't accept Dong'er, have you thought about the consequences?"

"No."

Kim Yang-myung shook his head. He really didn't think about this problem. He always felt that Chen Hansheng could solve it.

"Then I'll tell you. You'll take Dong'er to a hotel near the school. Then you'll spend less and less money, but you don't dare to tell your parents. Dong'er still has to find a job. In the end, you'll lose contact with her."

Chen Hansheng said with a sigh, "Many years later, you may remember by chance that you once let down a girl who trusted you. Unfortunately, she's long gone."

Kim Yang-myung was stunned. "Fourth Brother, how do you know so much?"

"It's basically the same way online love. I've seen a lot of it."

Chen Hansheng shrugged. "Especially the online love between a college student and a mountain girl. Usually, there's no ending."

Kim Yang-myung lowered his head and didn't say anything. In fact, he liked the way he got along with Dong'er because he liked to brag on the Internet that his family was rich, his parents were leaders, his university was popular, and he often copied one or two famous phrases in chicken soup.

His roommates wouldn't believe these things, but the innocent Dong'er didn't doubt it. Therefore, she admired Kim Yang-myung very much.

"Work hard and strive to be worthy of Dong'er."

Chen Hansheng said and left the balcony.

"It's the opposite!"

Kim Yang-myung muttered.

In fact, Chen Hansheng really didn't say the opposite. If Dong'er was to be Shen Youchu's "nanny", as long as she treated her mother-in-law and A Ning sincerely, with Shen Youchu's character, she would definitely make appropriate arrangements.

He didn't dare to say that he could get whatever he wanted. At the very least, Jin Yangming might not be better than Dong 'er.

This plot was really a classic "face-slapping" plot.

If it was placed in an ancient romance novel, it would be about an ignorant young girl and a rich young master meeting by chance at the foot of a mountain and falling in love with each other. Unexpectedly, the young girl's family declined and went to Jinling to become a "servant" of a wealthy family.

Young Master Jin's parents were disgusted and cut off their marriage.

A few years later, the young girl was supported by a noble and became famous. Young Master Jin was mediocre and mediocre, so he mingled in the marketplace.

If Hu Linyu knew about it, with her somewhat twisted feminist mentality, she might really write about it.

The female lead was Dong'er, the male lead was Kim Yang-myung, and the biggest villain was probably Chen Hansheng.

… ….

The next morning, Chen Hansheng went back to his office and called for a short meeting with the staff. There were not many people there, only Kong Jing, Nie Xiaoyu, Wen Ling, Qiu Anping, and Zhang Mingrong.

"I'll announce two things."

Chen Hansheng said simply, "First, from now on, Sister Jing will be in charge of the company's affairs. Everyone's work will be arranged by her. Second, because time is tight, the company will be prepared to work overtime from time to time. No one can refuse the order. Third, Nie Xiaoyu will wear short sleeves in the future."

"Huh?"

Nie Xiaoyu was stunned. "It's so cold, why should I wear short sleeves?"

The others were also very surprised. Weren't they discussing work? Why did the style suddenly change?

"It seems."

Chen Hansheng paused. "Everyone has no objections to working overtime from time to time. Thank you very much for your support. Next, Sister Jing will assign the tasks."

He directly left after he finished speaking. Nie Xiaoyu could only complain helplessly, "The unscrupulous boss actually used me to attract attention in order to persuade the staff to work overtime. F * ck!"

Who said the style had changed? It was still the familiar "Chen style".

"Everyone's work will not change for the time being. Just finish all the things in Rocket 101 as soon as possible."

Kong Jing smiled and said, "Because Xiaoyu will rotate all the positions in New Era, in addition to being Mr. Chen's secretary, she will also have to help me compile some regulations, accompany me to welcome new colleagues, do financial accounting, and so on …"

The working environment now was relatively simple. Everyone did not have any "political awareness". Even Nie Xiaoyu stuck her tongue out. She just felt that these tasks were too heavy.

If it was in a state-owned enterprise, this would be a very typical promotion signal. Comrade Nie Xiaoyu was about to be put in an important position.

As Chen Hansheng's career progressed, the secretary who was diligent, loyal, and brave enough to take the blame would gradually learn how to take the blame for bigger things.

… ….

It was still pouring outside, and the temperature was dropping rapidly. Probably after this rain, Jianye would enter deep winter. There might even be a few serious snowfalls.

In fact, this was a good thing for Hong Shiyong, because once the rain stopped, he would be jointly attacked by Chen Hansheng and Zheng Guanren.

But now that the winter rain was in full swing, Chen Hansheng could only indulge in some romance. He borrowed a car and drove Liang Meijuan to the International Trade Center in Xinjiekou. He was going to visit Xiaoyu and Rongsheng Law Firm.

Empress Dowager Liang's ankle was much better. She had no problem walking with cloth shoes.

"Last night, Xiao Shen rubbed my ankle for a long time."

Liang Meijuan was a little carsick. She supported her head with her hand while chatting with Chen Hansheng.

"So be it. You already gave her 10,000 RMB."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently, "If anyone gives me that money, I can rub them until they go bankrupt."

Empress Dowager Liang was already immune to her son's way of speaking. She opened the window and breathed in the cold wind, "Your father and I originally thought that you would need to be at least 35 years old to be able to get married. We didn't expect you to have so many women at the same time."

Chen Hansheng glanced at Empress Dowager Liang. They were indeed his biological parents. His estimation was not wrong at all.

"But thinking about it, it's quite scary."

Liang Meijuan smiled, "At that time, I would only get married. Other people's children would already be able to buy soy sauce."

"What's there to be scared of?"

Chen Hansheng said indifferently, "Your children can also buy soy sauce. I have already bought soy sauce for so many years."

"Scram scram scram."

Liang Meijuan was very impatient, "You only know how to jest all day. Looking like a hoodlum, can't you talk about something serious?"

"Something serious."

Chen Hansheng said while giggling, "After you are done looking at Little Yu 'er, you should return home early. You already know where I am going to be every day. If you stay here, it will affect my son's plans. Don't forget that there is still an empty room in the hotel."

Liang Meijuan was shocked, "Didn't I tell you to return the room?"

"I can't."

Chen Hansheng directly refused, "What if Little Yu 'er comes over? You should go back and take care of my father. Don't forget that he has a female classmate who wrote him a letter."

… ….

After arriving at the Xinjiekou International Trade Center, Chen Hansheng reminded Empress Dowager Liang when they were taking the elevator, "This law firm is going to be opened soon. Right now, there are many students coming and going every day. You have a more distinguished identity, there will definitely be people coming over to greet you. You have to respond."

"How should I respond?"

Liang Meijuan asked, "I don't know those students."

"That's simple. If they are good-looking, praise them for being beautiful. If they are not beautiful, praise them for having a good temperament. If they are not temperament, praise them for being good at studying."

Chen Hansheng thought for a while, "If they are not like a good student, praise them for being tall. This means that they have no good points."

"Alright, you have a lot of bad ideas."

Liang Meijuan nodded her head and agreed.

After entering Rongsheng Law Firm, there were indeed many students. Other than Gao Wen, Li Na, Bian Shishi, and Wang Zibo, other students like Zhuang Jixin, Xiao Shunming, Li Fei, and other law school students also came over to join in the fun.

"Aunt Liang ~"

Suddenly, Xiao Rongyu's exclamation sounded out. She could not believe it and happily ran over to hold Liang Meijuan's arm, "When did you come to Jianye?"

"Ahem."

Chen Hansheng coughed, "Two days ago. I planned to come over immediately, but I sprained my ankle, so it was delayed until now."

"Xiao Chen, why didn't you tell me?"

"You are at a critical moment now. The law firm is about to be unveiled. Don't be distracted."

… ….

While the two were talking, an old woman with white hair and a dignified temperament walked out of the office. She was Professor Sun Biyu.

The law firm was about to be unveiled. She came over to help to perfect it and prepare to use it as a base to start the transnational lawsuit.

"Professor Sun, this is Xiao Chen's mother."

Xiao Rongyu introduced the two people, "Aunt Liang, this is my professor."

"Hello."

Professor Sun nodded kindly. Chen Hansheng's mother was the "mother-in-law" of her proud disciple, so she said politely, "Chen Hansheng is not bad. He is very tall."

Chen Hansheng:??

… ….

(There will be another chapter between 11 and 11: 30)

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