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Chapter 630

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Back then, when Cheng Dejun acquired Rocket 101, he wanted to take Chen Hansheng under his wing along with the company. However, Chen Hansheng didn't agree.

Now that they had changed the format and cooperated in a corporate manner, it actually had the flavor of a "capital game".

In fact, Chen Hansheng already had a "seed capital" company, but it wasn't the right time to take it out now. He had to wait until the Nutshell phone was released, then the seed capital would have room to operate.

The most important thing now was to order a cup of cappuccino for Mr. Hong and send him back to Hong Kong for retirement.

"Chairman Cheng, about the subscription, erm … How much do you want to invest?"

Chen Hansheng crossed his fingers and seemed a little embarrassed.

Cheng Dejun nodded. This was Chen Hansheng. He had a clear goal and was shameless. He was one of the few hooligans who had received undergraduate education.

"How about this? Give me this number."

Cheng Dejun thought for a while and raised two fingers.

"Two hundred million?"

Chen Hansheng was surprised. "Chairman Cheng, you're so generous. I just joined the team, and I already feel the warmth of home."

"No, no, no. It's only twenty million."

Cheng Dejun didn't fall for it. "But, ten million of it is to support you. Whether the MP4 can be sold or not, you don't need to care about the Nutshell. The remaining ten million will be according to the method you just mentioned. If the product can't be sold, the Nutshell will be bought back at the original price."

This support was very practical. Although Cheng Dejun estimated that he wouldn't lose anything, Cheng Dejun had both the attitude and the money.

These tycoons who had been through the muddy water at the end of the 1990s didn't like to talk nonsense.

"Thank you, Chairman Cheng. I guarantee that this is definitely a win-win cooperation."

After Chen Hansheng expressed his gratitude, he made a solemn vow.

"It's fine."

Cheng Dejun waved his hand generously and said, "But Hansheng, I'm going to give you twenty million. Why are you still calling me Chairman Cheng? It's too distant."

His original intention was to call him "Bro Cheng" or "Bro Jun", because those Sohu and Sina fans all greeted each other with "Bro" during gatherings.

"Then what should I call you?"

Chen Hansheng, who had always been smart, didn't seem to understand. He said blankly, "Father-in-law?"

Cheng Dejun, "…"

Nie Xiaoyu covered her face with her hand and pretended not to know Chen Hansheng.

"Cough!"

Cheng Dejun coughed, looked at his watch and said, "Things are almost done. I won't keep Hansheng for dinner. Hurry back to Jianye for class."

"It's fine. I've already asked for a leave of absence. If it's convenient, I want to see my fiancée whom I've never met before. I wonder what grade she's in now and whether her math problems are difficult. Chairman Cheng! Father-in-law! Don't go. "

… ….

"This is too embarrassing!"

On the way back to Jianye from Hucheng, Nie Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the back row, complained unhappily, "We were chased away without even eating. Don't bring me out for this kind of business in the future."

"Roar."

Chen Hansheng's brain circuit was not on the same line as the little secretary's. He answered perfunctorily and turned on the car radio to the "legal channel". Soon, some common social problems popped up.

"Xiao Zhang, a college graduate, was cheated by an illegal agent when he was looking for a job. After the labor department of the longevity district coordinated, he successfully got back the deposit."

"The college entrance examination is approaching. The aunties in Yuhua District still insist on square dancing. After the parents complained to no avail, they threw feces at the aunties."

"The betrothal gift of 200,000 became the last straw that broke the couple's back. Should some customs be reasonably inherited?"

… ….

"Hmm?"

Nie Xiaoyu felt a little strange. When did Director Chen like to listen to these things?

"Now, let's go to today's column."

The host's voice suddenly became serious. "With the rapid development of the social economy, there are more political and cultural exchanges between us and other countries. Many female compatriots have married abroad. But how can they protect their rights and dignity in a foreign country? In the past, this problem could only be left to fate."

"Now, Rongsheng Law Office is taking action!"

The host said firmly.

"Haha ~"

Chen Hansheng smiled. This TV station should be "one of us". Their words were all flattering Rongsheng Law Office. Several times, they specifically mentioned the name of "Law Office Director Xiao Rongyu".

"I see, alas ~"

Nie Xiaoyu now understood the reason why Director Chen listened to the broadcast. She sighed silently. She should also be a golden flower of a law office. In the end, she came to Nutshell Electronics and became a factory girl.

"Director Chen, aren't you going to call Little Yu'er to congratulate her?"

Nie Xiaoyu asked. She saw that Director Chen changed to the music channel after listening to the legal program. While driving, he tapped his fingers to the rhythm. It seemed that he had no intention of contacting Xiao Rongyu.

"She has quarreled these two days."

Chen Hansheng said lightly.

"You need to coax her even more when she is quarreling."

The little secretary actively gave her boss ideas.

Chen Hansheng glanced at the little secretary through the rearview mirror and calmly added, "Because of Shen Youchu."

"Alright."

Nie Xiaoyu suddenly stopped talking. She was also one of the few people who knew everything.

"Let's not think about other things for now."

Chen Hansheng said, "In two days, I will go to Shencheng with Sister Jing. Teng Xun still has a business deal. After the 20 million from Shencheng arrives, you go to the bank to do the filing. I will transfer it away at any time."

"So fast?"

Nie Xiaoyu's heart ached. She didn't even have time to cover the 20 million.

"There is no other way."

Chen Hansheng said helplessly, "F * cking QQ space advertising fee, I don't know how much money I can use to negotiate."

… ….

In the next few days, Chen Hansheng had been arranging various affairs of Nutshell. The closer it was to the end of the month, the more intense the atmosphere of the "battle" between New Era and Nutshell. It even attracted the attention of the Jiangling government and the local media.

From the government's point of view, they naturally didn't want Nutshell and New Era to both suffer losses. It would be best if they didn't interfere with each other and work together to contribute to the social stability and GDP of Jiangling District.

This was definitely not realistic. There can't be two tigers in one mountain, unless one was male and the other was female. If the boss of New Era was Zheng Guanjin, then there was still room for discussion.

Jiangling District TV station wanted to interview some "secret information". New Era was an old brand electronics factory. Zheng Guanjin and Hong Shiyong were both frequent guests of the TV station. However, Nutshell Electronics was very mysterious. Every time the TV station wanted to interview them, they would be politely rejected.

"Director Chen, reporter Ye from Jiangling TV station came again. She said that if she doesn't see the big boss, she won't leave this time."

Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing received a call from Nie Xiaoyu when they were on the way to Shencheng.

"If she doesn't want to leave, then move a bed for her and let her sleep in the factory."

Chen Hansheng frowned and said, "In the future, don't bother me with this kind of thing. You deal with it as you see fit."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hansheng complained to Zheng Guanjin gloomily, "Everything is pushed to me. When do I have time to deal with New Era? If I have more time, I would have beaten up all of Aunt Zheng and Hong Shiyong's outfits and told them to go back to Hong Kong obediently."

"Is there anything else besides work these days?"

Just as Kong Jing was about to ask, Chen Hansheng's phone rang again.

The call was from Bian Shishi. She said anxiously, "Chen Hansheng, when are you coming over? There are a lot of things happening in the law firm recently. Little Yu 'er is on the news again. Every few days, the media will come to interview us. In addition, we are temporarily suspending our participation in the dispute between Nutshell and New Era. Senior Gao Wen thinks that this is an irresponsible behavior. She is a little angry."

"I am on the way to Shencheng on a business trip. Little Yu 'er knows about it."

Chen Hansheng didn't say much and hung up the phone, "Prepare to board the plane. Let's talk about it when we get back."

It wasn't easy for him to rest on the plane for two hours. Not long after he landed at the Bao 'an airport, Hu Linyu called him again, "We've picked a few shops in Lion's Bridge. Come over and decide."

"Phew ~"

Chen Hansheng let out a long sigh. After calming down, he said slowly, "I am on a business trip. Let's talk about it when we get back."

Kong Jing sympathized with Chen Hansheng.

In the taxi from Bao 'an Airport to Teng Xun Company, someone contacted Chen Hansheng again.

"F * ck!"

Chen Hansheng was about to curse when he saw that it was from Chen Zhaojun.

Old Chen rarely called. Usually, Empress Dowager Liang would do it for him. Chen Hansheng suddenly felt nervous. He thought that something had happened at home.

"Old Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Hansheng held his breath and asked.

Chen Zhaojun probably felt his son's serious tone. He comforted him, "Nothing happened. I just called to ask what you are doing."

"Did you quarrel with my mother?"

Chen Hansheng didn't believe it and continued to guess.

"No, really. Your mother and I are fine."

Chen Zhaojun denied it.

Imagining Old Chen's hesitant look, Chen Hansheng suddenly reacted, "Is it about Mo 'er's mother?"

"What Mo 'er's mother? You should call her Aunt Mo!"

Old Chen scolded angrily. But since his smart son guessed correctly, Chen Zhaojun didn't hide it, "Mo Ke seems to be sick and hospitalized. I heard it from a classmate. If it's convenient for you, send her a fruit basket in the name of your mother and me."

"It's not convenient."

Chen Hansheng refused directly, "I've been too busy recently. Besides, you and Aunt Mo don't have any disputes. What are you looking at?"

"It's okay."

Old Chen was silent for a while. Before hanging up, he reminded him, "You must take care of your body. Call your mother more often. The temperature in Jianye has been fluctuating recently. Don't wear thin clothes all of a sudden.

Do you understand? "

Chen Hansheng put away his phone and watched the taxi stop on the crowded Bao 'an Avenue. He remembered Mo Ke's help when Rocket 101 set up Su Dong Province.

Besides, since Old Chen sent the fruit basket in the name of "him and Liang Meijuan", it was probably out of concern as a classmate.

Thinking of this, Chen Hansheng sent Old Chen a message.

Chen Hansheng: I'll go take a look. I'll contact Mo 'er's mother then.

Old Chen: Okay, thank you. Also, don't call her that in the future. I don't want your mother to be angry and sad.

"Tsk ~"

Chen Hansheng laughed silently. He didn't inherit Old Chen's gentle and reserved personality at all.

But when he thought of the urgency of time and the fact that he had to visit Mo 'er's mother, Chen Hansheng couldn't laugh anymore. He could only mumble something.

"What?"

Big Sister Kong didn't hear him clearly.

"I said."

Chen Hansheng cleared his throat, "I'm going to change my QQ signature."

"Change to what?"

Kong Jing asked.

"In the end, I still have to shoulder everything alone."

… ….

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