After returning from Hucheng, all aspects of things seemed to have been straightened out and developed side by side.
From the beginning to the end of May, the sales of Nutshell MP4 didn't decrease. In fact, it slightly increased. In fact, it went against the normal market development trend.
The reason for this was that QQ space was becoming more and more popular. In addition, the Nutshell MP4 wasn't built on its previous investment. The factory director, Li Xiaokai, had a scientific research spirit that strived for perfection. The Nutshell II generation was already on the market.
On the other hand, the seed capital and JIU You's directional investment contract had been signed. Chen Hansheng showed the good qualities of a qualified angel investor. He only needed JIU You to submit financial statements on time and didn't care about anything else.
Now, some angel investors were more enthusiastic than shareholders. They often gave advice to entrepreneurs.
Entrepreneurs were dissatisfied, but they couldn't directly refute because of their pride. In the end, conflicts slowly accumulated. An investor like Chen Hansheng was very popular.
When future companies like Meituan, Are You Hungry, 58 Tongcheng, etc. were launched, seed capital would definitely be prioritized if they needed a series A or B financing.
Finally, there was the "Nutshell Community". The overall framework was already being built. This project would be launched together with the Nutshell mobile phone in the second half of the year.
Therefore, Chen Hansheng was very relaxed this month. Shen Youchu was taking the postgraduate entrance exam, Xiao Rongyu was dealing with the law firm's affairs, Zheng Guanren was busy reviving New Century, Luo Xuan was tutoring Korean, and Shang Yeonyeon's coffee shop would open next month.
As long as the time was arranged properly, there was no problem at all. In short, Chen Hansheng didn't study. He played cards and surfed the Internet every day. He even had time to participate in the student union activities.
"Since I took down Hong Shiyong, my days have been really happy. It's all Hong Shiyong's fault."
Chen Hansheng sat in the audience and thought lazily at the Student Union General Assembly of the School of Humanities and Social Sciences in early June.
The General Assembly was originally scheduled to be held in the fourth year. However, the Student Union President, Jiang Yuxuan, had already graduated. Chen Hansheng, who had no competition, automatically replaced him.
He didn't want to be "two chairmen," so he simply "abdicated" one of them in advance.
"Under President Lu's close attention, Director Pang's support, and Chairman Chen Hansheng's leadership, our School of Humanities and Social Sciences has become the top department in our university. Let's give them a round of applause and thank them for their hard work!"
The new student council president of the School of Humanities, Deng Wenqi, was giving an impassioned speech.
"Clap, clap, clap …"
"If the applause isn't enthusiastic enough, can everyone be any louder?"
Deng Wenqi continued to shout. She began to exercise her authority as the chairman to motivate her subordinates.
"Clap, clap, clap …"
This time, their voices were even louder. Some first-year junior brothers and sisters clapped so hard that their palms turned red. Their eyes were also red. They were actually reluctant to see Chen Hansheng leave.
Although Chairman Chen was rarely seen, his reputation was solid. During his tenure, the School of Humanities and Social Sciences had become a lot more confident in competing for resources in all aspects of the university.
In the past, several departments had often competed for the right to use the student activity center. However, now that the School of Humanities and Social Sciences had reserved it, everyone smiled and said, "Then we'll give Chairman Chen face. Your School of Humanities and Social Sciences can go first."
Hearing these words, they were so proud of themselves!
After Chairman Chen retired, they didn't know whether he could still enjoy such benefits. Although Deng Wenqi was also very outstanding, she was no match for Chen Hansheng.
Chen Hansheng's acquaintances were sitting on both sides. Nie Xiaoyu and Hu Linyu, the two cadres of the Student Union, also came.
"I can't stand it!"
Hu Linyu rolled her eyes. "Why are these kids all flatterers? How dare they flatter Chen Hansheng? It's disgusting!"
"Whoa, Secretary Hu made eating lemons sound so elegant and refined."
Chen Hansheng said discontentedly, "This means that I'm popular, I'm prestigious, and everyone respects and loves me. If the University of Finance and Social Sciences makes a movie 'In the Name of a Classmate', I'll definitely be the male lead. Don't you think so, Xiaoyu?"
"Ha-ha ~"
Nie Xiaoyu laughed awkwardly. "I can't say for the time being whether you'll be the male or female lead, but the atmosphere is strange now. Every time Deng Wenqi praises you, those junior sisters look at you with red eyes. It feels like they're attending …"
"Well, you don't have to say anything. Nothing good comes out of a dog's mouth."
Chen Hansheng didn't allow the little secretary to say the words "memorial service", but he also felt a little bad. It seemed that he really had a trace of such a feeling.
"It's my turn to conclude later."
Chen Hansheng stretched his shoulders and said, "I'll just say a few words casually. Let's end this boring flattery meeting as soon as possible."
Hu Linyu secretly gave Nie Xiaoyu a thumbs up and said, "You're so awesome. You can easily deal with Chen Hansheng."
Nie Xiaoyu shook her short hair reservedly. After all, she was a little secretary.
"… Finally, let's welcome President Chen Hansheng to make a concluding speech."
It didn't take long for Deng Wenqi to enthusiastically invite him from the front.
Chen Hansheng stood up with a smile. As he walked, he cupped his fists and greeted everyone. After he sat down, he fiddled with the microphone and blew into it.
"Junior Sister Deng is too polite. Just now she wanted me to sit on the rostrum. Students who know me should know that I'm used to being idle, and I don't want to steal the limelight from my junior brothers and sisters. So this time I'll just say a few words …"
Five minutes passed.
Fifteen minutes passed.
Twenty-five minutes passed.
Looking at Chen Hansheng on the rostrum, who was full of spirit and spittle flying everywhere, Nie Xiaoyu and Hu Linyu were a little dull.
Sure enough, they couldn't believe a single punctuation mark of Chen Hansheng's words.
… ….
After Chen Hansheng "abdicated" the position of the president of the School of Humanities and Social Sciences, he transferred the position of the class monitor to Hu Linyu in less than two days.
The entrance exam of the university was usually held in November, so there was still half a year left. It was enough time for Secretary Hu to enjoy being the class monitor, although she was the one who usually organized and coordinated the class activities.
However, happy times were always short-lived. As the "Encounter" milk tea shop gradually stabilized in Lion Bridge, Mo Er's mother, the mastermind behind the scene, began to add fuel to the fire. She was going to arrange for a reporter from Jianye Education Channel to come over for an interview.
Principal Lu was also happy to hear about it. He also began to use the resources of the University of Finance and Economics to cooperate.
"F * ck, what's wrong with this world? Is there even a little bit of love in this world? Everyone wants to go to hell!"
Chen Hansheng felt depressed and went to complain to his "best friend" Zheng Guanjin.
Zheng Guanjin was definitely the best person to complain about. She was smart and tactful, so she could quickly understand what Chen Hansheng was trying to express.
Of course, face and figure were also very important factors. Chen Hansheng never told Hu Linyu what was on his mind.
Most importantly, she knew very well that Chen Hansheng was two-timing. ·
"If you ask me, this matter is a dead knot."
Zheng Guanjin personally poured a cup of coffee for Chen Hansheng and said with a smile, "Sooner or later, it will explode again. I can't do anything about it, unless you can give up one of them."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Chen Hansheng muttered.
Zheng Guanjin ignored him and sat back on the chair to look at the company's documents.
Chen Hansheng crossed his legs and played with his phone. The sun was scorching outside and the air-conditioning in the office was blowing. The two occasionally chatted. If there was nothing to talk about, Chen Hansheng and Zheng Guanjin would not feel awkward facing each other. They continued to do their own things.
Jiang Yunyun, the little secretary, came over once. Seeing such a harmonious scene, she quietly closed the door.
"Scumbag Chen."
Zheng Guanjin thought of something and suddenly asked, "New Era is planning to change its name. Do you have any opinions?"
"I'm so annoyed right now that I don't want to think about it."
Chen Hansheng was too lazy to raise his head and said irresponsibly, "How about 'Xiao Mi'? It's catchy."
"Xiao Mi?"
Zheng Guanjin frowned, "What kind of stupid name is that? I won't give it to you even if you beat me to death."
"Tsk."
Chen Hansheng snorted and did not speak anymore.
"Okay."
Zheng Guanjin saw that Chen Hansheng was not in a good mood and took the initiative to comfort him, "Even if the milk tea shop is famous, it doesn't mean that it will become a battlefield. Even if they all leave you, I, as your best friend, will not leave you."
"Really?"
Chen Hansheng's heart was filled with warmth.
"Don't worry."
Zheng Guanjin's eyes were filled with sincerity, "Best friends will not lie."
Chen Hansheng was touched and treated Zheng Guanjin to a barbecue. However, the next morning, Chen Hansheng received Kong Jing's report.
"New Era Electronics Factory" officially changed its name to "Xiao Mi Electronics Technology Co., Ltd."
Chen Hansheng was stunned for a long time, "F * ck you, Zheng Guanjin, didn't you say that you will not lie to your best friend?!"
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