"What else can I say?"
Hu Linyu said indignantly, "I gave a few suggestions in a row, but they were all rejected by you. I might as well be mute. Humph!"
"There's something wrong with those stores."
Chen Hansheng also felt wronged, "Although I personally prefer the third store, you can continue to give your own opinions. I'm a very democratic person."
"Really?"
Hu Linyu was skeptical.
"Of course. If you don't believe me, you can ask Nie Xiaoyu. I've never had the final say in Nutshell. I like to listen to different opinions."
Chen Hansheng even invited Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi, "Everyone, say something. This is your milk tea store."
Hearing Chen Hansheng's words, Hu Linyu's anger dissipated a little.
It seemed that Chen Hansheng was still a good person.
Feng Gui's eyes were also shining. The rent of these stores was easily more than 100,000 yuan a year. This was an astronomical figure of six digits.
In Daliang Mountain, a thousand yuan was already considered very rich. He didn't expect that he could be involved in the decision-making of this kind of business.
However, Feng Gui was very sensible. He waited for Lin Yu to speak first. After all, she was the "Manager Hu" that was acknowledged by everyone, including Chen Hansheng.
"Then I'll talk about the advantages and disadvantages of the fourth store …"
Just as Hu Linyu was about to give a speech to regain some of his dignity.
However, she heard Chen Hansheng coughing, as if he was talking to himself unintentionally, "Anyway, I'll pay the rent of the third store."
Hu Linyu, "…"
"Stop talking! He's too shameless! "
Hu Linyu stomped her feet and complained to Shen Youchu, "Except for your Chen Hansheng, who else can pay 100,000 yuan? He's still hypocritical and asked for other people's opinions."
After saying that, Hu Linyu turned around angrily and walked away.
"Linyu ~"
Shen Youchu gently pulled Hu Linyu's wrist and turned to look at Chen Hansheng.
"I'm just kidding. Mm ~"
Chen Hansheng smiled and apologized to Hu Linyu.
"Youchu, if it weren't for you, I definitely wouldn't have spoken a single word to such a person."
In the end, Hu Linyu didn't leave. Firstly, her good friend was here. Secondly, she really couldn't bear to leave this business that she had poured so much effort into.
In addition, the way he addressed her as "Manager Hu" made her addicted and unable to extricate herself.
Of course, there were still a lot of complaints. Hu Linyu held Shen Youchu's arm and commented angrily, "I finally know why Chen Hansheng can make so much money. His face is so thick that we can't match it even if we live eight lifetimes."
"What does this have to do with being thick-skinned? It's purely a matter of taste."
Chen Hansheng looked at Feng Gui again. "Little Feng, you wanted to say something just now but hesitated. Do you have any good ideas too? Be bold and tell me. I'm not an arbitrary person."
"No, no, the third one is pretty good."
Feng Gui scratched his head. He didn't have 100,000 yuan.
"What about you? What's your opinion?"
Chen Hansheng walked to Shen Youchu again and reached out to pinch her smooth face.
Shen Youchu pouted and shook her head. She still felt that she had gone too far just now. Hu Linyu was really attentive to the milk tea shop.
"In that case, I'll treat everyone to squid skewers."
Chen Hansheng ran to buy some barbecue. "Let's take it as a celebration of the location of the Lion's Bridge branch. I didn't expect everyone to agree with me. It's really rare."
Hu Linyu spat. She didn't want to see Chen Hansheng's shameless performance anymore.
However, when the squid skewers were brought over, Xiao Hu still ate happily.
The four of them sat on wooden stools in the gourmet street, enjoying the cool evening breeze. They looked at the bustling crowd and ate the spicy squid tentacles, feeling relaxed and at ease.
After eating the snacks, Chen Hansheng patted his butt and was ready to leave. Shen Youchu whispered, "I want to buy two more skewers."
"Youchu, haven't you eaten enough?"
Hu Linyu asked.
Shen Youchu shook her head. Chen Hansheng understood her better. "Do you want to buy a skewer for A Ning?"
"Yes."
Shen Youchu nodded and added, "And Dong 'er."
"Oh, ho ho ho ~"
Chen Hansheng thought that he had almost forgotten this diligent and lovely little babysitter.
When Shen Youchu bought the skewers, she expressed her wish to the female boss shyly. Then she took out two yuan from her small wallet and handed it over.
The female shop owner had a rather impatient temper, but when Shen Youchu spoke, she was very patient. She had a smiling and patient expression as she waited.
"Sure enough, being good-looking is an advantage."
Secretary Hu sighed in his heart and suggested to Chen Hansheng, "Don't buy these fried things. You and Wang Zibo like to buy potato chips and shrimp sticks for A Ning. If she eats too much, other things will appear on her face."
"What will appear on her face?"
Chen Hansheng was stunned. "Happy smile? Happy smile? Or happy smile? "
"Acne!"
Secretary Hu was about to be depressed tonight.
… ….
In this way, the third branch of the "Encounter" milk tea shop was confirmed.
This was a very important step for the milk tea shop. It didn't just mean moving from the suburbs to the downtown area. Once the milk tea shop had a firm foothold in the gourmet street, it would be an overwhelming chain expansion after a little market operation.
The next morning, Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu went to class. Chen Hansheng came with Feng Gui to pay the rent and sign the contract.
Feng Gui watched Chen Hansheng calmly hand a thick stack of hundred-yuan notes to the management office of the Lion Bridge Gourmet Street. He was reluctant to part with it but also excited.
"Feng."
After paying the rent, Chen Hansheng stuffed the receipt and other documents into Feng Gui's arms. "You and your wife will be in charge of this shop in the future. You can enjoy half of the life in the big city that you've been looking forward to in the Lion Bridge Gourmet Street."
"What about the other half?"
Feng Gui asked.
"The other half is in Xinjiekou."
Chen Hansheng answered casually.
"Then we'll go to Xinjiekou."
Feng Gui said seriously, "We'll open the next branch of the milk tea shop there."
Chen Hansheng didn't agree or disagree. He just put on a fake smile and said perfunctorily, "The rent in Xinjiekou is very expensive. You've worked very hard. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Feng Gui saw Chen Hansheng's expression. He nodded and didn't say anything. He was just thinking about it in his mind.
"Brother, you don't want us to work too hard. Actually, I don't feel tired at all."
"There are many skyscrapers nearby. The people who work here must be rich. I'll go door to door and ask. If anyone wants to drink milk tea, I'll deliver it to them."
"I'll also ask about the price of other milk tea shops in the gourmet street. I'll lower the price."
… ….
"Anyway!"
Feng Gui looked at Chen Hansheng's back. "We need to open the fourth milk tea shop somewhere in Xinjiekou without relying on Mr. Da Xue."
"Ah-choo! Ah-choo! Ah-choo! "
Chen Hansheng inexplicably sneezed a few more times. He rubbed his nose and muttered, "This is so f * cking weird. Who's thinking about me again?"
4 pm. Chen Hansheng went back to school from his office. He picked up Shen Youchu and went to the People's Hospital of Jiangsu Province. This was one of the best hospitals in Jianye City.
Mo Er's mother was really capable. She actually managed to get an independent ward here.
Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu pushed the door open with a fruit basket. They saw Mo Ke wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. She was leaning against the bed and reading a thick stack of classic books.
The glass window was opened halfway. The spring sun was shining brightly. A gentle breeze blew, causing the transparent curtains to sway from side to side.
The middle-aged housekeeper that they had seen once before was sitting on a stool and watching the TV attentively.
"Wow! Auntie Mo, are you on vacation? "
Chen Hansheng shouted, "This place lacks a sea. Otherwise, it would be the Maldives."
"Hansheng, you're here."
Mo Ke took off her glasses. "I'm usually too busy. It's not bad to stay in the hospital once in a while."
"This is Shen Youchu, the girl you wanted to see."
After Chen Hansheng introduced Shen Youchu, he pointed at Mo Ke and said, "This is an elder from my hometown. You can call her Auntie Mo."
"Auntie Mo."
Shen Youchu greeted her politely.
"Hello, Youchu."
Mo Ke nodded and looked at Shen Youchu gently.
She was very tall. Needless to say, she was even prettier than she had imagined. However, she was probably not very confident. After greeting her, she stood beside Chen Hansheng and seemed a little reserved.
Her clothes were very ordinary. She wore a normal jacket and trousers. Her white shoes were very clean. The small cloth bag on her shoulder was covered with fur. This outfit seemed a little unworthy of her boyfriend's status.
However, Mo Ke used to be the dean of a university and had interacted with many college students. She could see satisfaction and peace in her clear peach blossom eyes, which showed that this girl did not have any material requirements.
She did not know how Chen Hansheng, who was naughty and unruly, found such a girl.
"It's really interesting when you two are together."
After seeing this, Mo Ke smiled and shook her head.
Chen Hansheng knew what she meant. Anyone who saw him and Shen Youchu together for the first time would probably feel a little strange.
The middle-aged housekeeper saw that there were guests. She took the initiative to give up the stool and walked to the balcony to exercise.
"Auntie Mo, how's your heart now?"
Chen Hansheng sat on the stool and asked.
"It's much better. I just want to be lazy for a few more days." Mo Ke's tone was very kind.
The ward was not a place to chat, so there was only one stool. After Chen Hansheng sat down, Shen Youchu could only stand stupidly, although she did not mind.
After Mo Ke found out, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes. Finally, she patted the edge of the bed and said, "Youchu, sit here."
"Oh?"
Shen Youchu glanced at Chen Hansheng. Chen Hansheng did not take it to heart. Just sit down.
"Thank you, Auntie."
Shen Youchu thanked her and sat gently on the edge of the bed. Only half of her butt was on the edge. She still looked down at her toes.
Mo Ke smiled in her heart and continued to chat with Chen Hansheng.
"What have you been busy with recently after selling Rocket 101?" Mo Ke asked.
Chen Hansheng lazily crossed his legs and said, "I set up an electronics factory and sold some gadgets."
Mo Ke said, "How many people are there in the factory now?"
"Almost 300."
Chen Hansheng answered.
"So many?"
Mo Ke was a little surprised, "Then you must be busy. Is it tiring to manage them?"
"Not tiring."
Chen Hansheng said casually, "Whether the subordinates are obedient or not depends on how you teach them."
"Oh, then how do you teach them?"
Mo Ke did not understand for a moment.
"I told you, it depends on how you teach them."
Chen Hansheng clenched his fist and waved it a few times.
"It turns out to be this fist, hahaha …"
Mo Ke covered her mouth and laughed. Chen Hansheng was completely different from his father.
Chen Zhaojun understood in his heart, but he did not say anything.
Even if Chen Hansheng did not understand in his heart, he would pretend to understand in his mouth. Wherever he was, it would not be lonely.
During the conversation, the nanny walked in. Chen Hansheng who was dancing and bragging did not attract her attention. Instead, the nanny was a little surprised when she saw Shen Youchu sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Ms. Mo, what do you want to eat tonight?" the nanny asked.
She should have been with Mo Ke for many years, so she called her by her old name, just like how Nie Xiaoyu called "Minister Chen".
Mo Ke thought for a while, "When I saw Hansheng, I suddenly wanted to eat the jianbing from my hometown."
The jianbing was a thin pancake brushed with sauce, chopped onions, eggs, vegetables, and stuffed with a "crunchy" deep-fried dough stick. It was very delicious when chewed.
However, it was a northern snack. The further south you went, the fewer there were. Although there were jianye, it was far from Harbor City because of the city's appearance, where the streets and alleys were full of jianbing stalls.
"Ms. Mo, I don't know how to make jianbing."
The nanny was a little embarrassed.
"It's okay. Besides, there is no stove for making jianbing here."
Mo Ke said calmly, "I'll just eat some porridge and vegetables."
"Got it."
The nanny knew it in her heart.
"A person's appetite is actually cultivated from childhood."
Mo Ke sighed, "Even if you eat a lot of delicacies in the future, the best may still be the dough paste from my hometown."
"Yes, that's right!"
Chen Hansheng seemed to agree. In fact, he didn't think too much about it. After all, he didn't suffer since childhood, so he didn't have any food in his memory.
If he really had to say, it could only be Empress Dowager Liang's "bamboo shoots fried with meat". Every time he got into trouble, he had to eat it.
On the contrary, the silly baby Shen Youchu nodded in agreement. She still felt that the chili in the mountains was the best.
"Youchu really did feel it."
Mo Ke nodded at Chen Hansheng, "You don't act like it."
"Hehe ~"
Chen Hansheng didn't feel ashamed that he was seen through. When he was about to say something to smooth things over, a few more people suddenly came in.
It should be two couples. The two men looked a little similar.
"This is my nephew and nephew. The older one is my nephew, and the younger one is my nephew. They both work in jianye."
Mo Ke introduced them to Chen Hansheng.
"Damn, the ten biggest problems in life."
Every time Chen Hansheng encountered this kind of "cousin/nephew" relationship, his mind would instantly become muddled. It was even more roundabout than doing business.
"Don't worry, I'm the smart Brother Yixiu."
Chen Hansheng calmed down and sorted out his thoughts.
The nephew should be Mo Ke's brother's child.
The nephew should be Mo Ke's sister's child.
In this way, it was understandable that they looked a little similar.
"I finally understand!"
Chen Hansheng suddenly understood. But on second thought, what should be the relationship between the nephew and the nephew?
Damn!
Why is it so confusing again?
Don't worry, don't worry, I'm the smart Brother Yixiu … Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore!
Chen Hansheng nodded at them. Mo Ke was from the DINK family. She didn't have any children, so it was normal that these young people often visited her.
But since the relatives came, Chen Hansheng was ready to say goodbye to Shen Youchu, "Aunt Mo, we're leaving."
"Oh, okay, thank you. Hansheng, please thank your parents for me."
Mo Ke reminded them, "Come to my house for dinner when you're free."
Shen Youchu stood up. She first tidied up the bed where she sat just now, and then waved her little hand to say goodbye.
The "nephew" and "nephew" looked at each other. They were also very surprised. Their aunt was a neat freak.
Usually, it seemed that other than her uncle, very few people had ever sat on her bed.
"Oh, right."
When Chen Hansheng walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, "Your aunt or aunt wants to eat jianbing fruit tonight. Who is free? You can go and buy it."
"Jianbing fruit?"
The older nephew in his thirties lifted the things in his hand, "I bought a Japanese pine nut cake. It's more nutritious."
"It's nutritious, but what your elders want to eat is jianbing fruit."
Chen Hansheng kindly reminded him, "There should be some at the gate of Jianye Academy of Arts. Anyway, it's not far away."
Chen Hansheng really just wanted to remind him, but he didn't expect to arouse his nephew's disgust.
He didn't know if this was a "rich family's secret," but in the end, it was about money and interests.
Because Mo Ke and her husband didn't have children, but their income was very high. They had several villas and had a relatively high status in society.
So, her nephews and nephews more or less had the idea of "inheriting the family property".
Otherwise, who could they give it to? They didn't have children.
Of course, they would leave it to the younger generation in the family.
This kind of thinking was very common. Even the parents of these nephews and nephews, who were Mo Ke's siblings, probably had this idea in their hearts although they didn't say it.
In fact, Mo Ke was good to her nephews and nephews. These people's jobs were almost all introduced and arranged by her.
However, Shen Youchu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed today, made the nephews and nephews feel confused and a little jealous.
In the past, when they came to visit their aunt (aunt), they could only stand. But now, a strange girl was sitting on the edge of the bed so intimately.
So what if she's beautiful?
She can't compete with me for the family property!
"Since you're here to flatter me, why don't you go and buy it?"
The nephew mistakenly thought that Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu were here to flatter him. After all, his aunt was a provincial leader.
"Who's flattering?"
Chen Hansheng turned his head, "My dad asked me to come and visit. I didn't know about this at first."
"Tsk, you're really good at pretending."
The nephew sneered and didn't believe him at all.
"F * ck!"
Chen Hansheng was so angry that he laughed, "Don't provoke me. I'm a person who can do anything."
The nephew turned his head in disdain. Young people nowadays only know how to talk big.
Chen Hansheng smiled and directly left with Shen Youchu. Mo Ke didn't expect that there would be such a misunderstanding. When she reacted, Chen Hansheng was already gone.
"Why did you say that just now?"
Mo Ke frowned. University professors were also very dignified when they put on a cold face.
"Aunt ~"
The nephew laughed and was about to sit on the edge of the bed to talk to her.
"Don't sit!"
Mo Ke asked seriously, "Do you know that person just now?"
"No, I don't know him."
The nephew was very embarrassed. He originally wanted to test whether he, her biological nephew, could sit on the edge of the bed since other people could sit on it. He didn't expect his aunt to still have such an attitude.
"He's the son of my old classmate."
Mo Ke spoke very calmly and methodically. She had the aura of a teacher. "First, he's not here to flatter. Second, that girl can sit because she has a pure heart and doesn't have many material needs. Third, do you really think that I don't know what you're thinking?"
Mo Ke was really angry. She didn't mince her words and directly said these things that both of them knew but were hiding in their hearts.
The nephew was slightly better when he heard it because he was living a good life now. Although he also thought about his aunt's assets, he wasn't that desperate.
The nephew was embarrassed and uneasy. His face was flushed red. His conditions were ordinary. In fact, he was most eager to "inherit" his aunt's assets.
"Aunt, you should eat dinner first."
The nephew sighed. When some words were said, it was like a transaction. There wasn't much meaning in it.
"I'm not eating!"
Mo Ke turned her head and said, "I don't have to eat the crepe. But as juniors, your attitude is very disappointing."
"Aunt, I'll go buy it for you now."
The nephew still had to bow to reality and said with a smile.
"No need. It will be cold even if you buy it."
Mo Ke waved her hand and said, "You guys go back first. I'll eat porridge tonight."
"What can I do?"
The nephew thought that it would definitely be cold. It wasn't made on the spot anyway.
People said that women without children would have a weird temper as they got older. It seemed that his aunt had reached this stage.
The ward was quiet. The nephew's wife and nephew's wife tried to persuade her, but it was still to no avail.
Until a stranger walked in.
He was about 40 years old. He was wearing an apron with bits of dough on it. It seemed that he had just been pulled in from the kitchen.
"Who are you?"
The nephew asked curiously.
"You asked me? I want to know too!"
The middle-aged man had a northern accent. He said angrily, "I don't know where a tall young man came from. He threw out 1,000 yuan without saying anything and directly pulled me into the car."
"He asked me to make crepes for his second mother."
The middle-aged man put his hands on his waist and said, "I've been making crepes for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen such a method. Which one of you is the second mother?"
"Second mother?"
The nephew and nephew looked at each other. Who here was nicknamed "Second mother"?
Mo Ke was also puzzled, but when she heard the name "Second mother", she suddenly understood.
"Only with his personality."
Mo Ke suddenly wanted to laugh and said, "He's really capable of doing anything."
"How do you make crepes?"
The nephew pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "There's nothing. Is it a magic trick?"
"My stove is behind. My son and that young man carried it here."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a crackling sound in the corridor. Chen Hansheng and another young man rushed in carrying the crepe stove.
Behind them were two security guards from the hospital. "What are you doing? You can't light a fire here. Hurry up and move, or we'll call the police …"
"Phew!"
Chen Hansheng was sweating all over. He took out two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes and 200 RMB and said, "Excuse us, we'll be done soon. The elderly want to eat the crepes. As the younger generation, if I don't satisfy them, then I'm an unfilial son."
When the nephew and nephew heard this, they were so embarrassed that their toes curled up. They almost wanted to dig out three rooms and two living rooms on the ground.
The security guard took the cigarettes and money. Although he still didn't agree, he already urged them, "Then hurry up. Fortunately, the director is seeing patients."
"Okay!"
Chen Hansheng gave the middle-aged man a look.
The middle-aged man spread out his hands and said, "The noodles aren't here yet."
"Where are the noodles?"
Chen Hansheng remembered that Shen Youchu was the one who took the noodles. At this moment, Shen Youchu finally came in with a stainless steel pot.
Her face was red from running. Mo Ke couldn't help but laugh when she saw how cute she looked with the pot in her arms.
"Haha ~"
… ….
In the end, Mo Er's mother ate the crepes. Because the crepes were made on the spot, the crepes were still piping hot.
Chen Hansheng didn't know when the nephew and nephew left. Originally, Chen Hansheng wanted to go back to school with Shen Youchu. He also conveniently got the crepes and porridge from Mo Er's mother.
"Burp ~ I didn't expect the crepes to be so delicious."
After finishing the meal, it was already 6 pm. Chen Hansheng let out a burp and patted his stomach.
"Hehe ~"
Mo Ke laughed. She discovered a little "secret". Shen Youchu seemed to be able to eat chili very well.
Even Chen Hansheng couldn't eat spicy chili, but this little cutie was actually able to slowly swallow it down.
En, this is really not simple.
At 7 pm, the housekeeper turned on the television and changed it to the opera channel. Mo Ke sat on the bed and enjoyed the show.
Chen Hansheng suddenly remembered. No wonder when he called her before, there was the sound of "Yiyiyaya" from the other end of the phone.
Mo Er's mother's hobbies were all very elegant. If she wasn't practicing calligraphy, she would be reading or Suzhou Pingtan. But what's the point?
"Opera is not good."
Chen Hansheng also sat down on the bed. When Mo Ke was hesitating whether she should drive him away, Chen Hansheng actually picked up the remote control and changed the channel to the movie channel.
"I …"
Mo Ke really didn't meet anyone who dared to change the channel. She opened her eyes wide and stared blankly for a while. Finally, she couldn't help but hit Chen Hansheng's back. "You change it back!"
"No, I don't want to watch that."
"Change it back!"
"I just don't want to change it!"
Chen Hansheng's skin was rough and his flesh was thick. His shoulders shook and he didn't agree at all.
In the end, Mo Ke had no strength and could only give up helplessly. However, looking at Chen Hansheng who was sitting by her feet, she suddenly had a strange experience. She seemed to be able to understand Liang Meijuan's feelings.
"Ring ~"
When Chen Hansheng was watching the show, Kong Jing called to discuss something in the factory. He could only go to the balcony to answer the call.
After Chen Hansheng left, Shen Youchu who was sitting quietly by the side glanced at Mo Ke who could only read helplessly. She carefully picked up the remote control and changed the channel back to the opera channel.
Hearing the opera sound, Mo Ke suddenly became playful. She moved closer and said, "Youchu, let's hide the remote control, okay?"
"… Okay!"
Shen Youchu thought for a while and nodded hard with a pout.
Chen Hansheng came back after the phone call and found that it was the opera channel again. He immediately looked around. "Where's the remote control? I remember it's here. F * ck! Did it grow wings and fly away? "
Mo Ke kicked Shen Youchu lightly. Shen Youchu looked at Mo Ke and the two secretly curled up the corners of their lips.
… ….
(If I had known this would happen, I would have done it separately.)
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