Xiao Hongwei and Lv Yuqing were discussing how to get along with Chen Hansheng who was worth hundreds of millions. Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan didn't need to think about it at all.
Even if Chen Hansheng was the richest man in Sudong Province, Old Chen and Empress Dowager Liang were also his biological parents.
"Go and change into your pajamas first. I've already washed them and put them at your bedside."
After returning home, Liang Meijuan ordered Chen Hansheng, "Come to the sofa after changing, I have something to ask."
"Annoying, it's already 9 o 'clock in the evening. I usually have my beauty sleep …"
Chen Hansheng grumbled and complained.
"Slap!"
After being slapped loudly, Chen Hansheng's nonsense stopped abruptly. He obediently walked back to the bedroom.
"What do you want to ask?"
Chen Hansheng changed his pajamas and went to the living room. He rummaged for the remote control to turn on the air conditioner. Liang Meijuan originally wanted to nag a few more words subconsciously, but then she felt that it was inappropriate.
According to Chen Hansheng's assets, he could tie an air conditioner to his back and enjoy the wind 24 hours a day.
"You just came back and you're already turning on the air conditioner. Calm down first!"
Liang Meijuan was embarrassed to say "save electricity" again, but she found another reason.
Chen Hansheng also ignored her. He kicked off his slippers and lay on the sofa. He turned on the TV and also watched Super Girl.
"You're so lazy. You were so cute in kindergarten. Why are you like this now?"
Liang Meijuan hit Chen Hansheng, "Pull up your legs. Don't other people want to sit?"
Chen Hansheng curled his lips and obediently pulled up his legs.
"Let me ask you."
Liang Meijuan began to "interrogate", "Have you done any illegal business in the money you earned?"
"No."
Chen Hansheng confirmed again, "Didn't I say that the things I do are actually faster than robbing money?"
Liang Meijuan slowly relaxed. It was good that he didn't break any laws.
Empress Dowager Liang knew her son well. He didn't care about the rules at all. Except for math problems, this son of a bitch could really do anything.
"Except for Little Yu 'er and Zibo."
Liang Meijuan continued, "Who else knows that you have so much money?"
"Quite a lot. There's no need to keep this a secret."
Chen Hansheng said disapprovingly, "Nutshell is going to launch a mobile phone in the second half of the year. I plan to announce it personally. By then, the whole world will know."
"Can't you learn from your dad and keep a low profile?"
Liang Meijuan was a little annoyed. "Don't show off your wealth, you know? You still have to go to school. What if someone tries to do something bad to you? What if your relatives borrow money from you?"
"You're thinking too much. This amount of money really isn't much."
Chen Hansheng sat up straight: "There is a village called Lie De in Guangdong City. Because of the demolition, the average value per capita is hundreds of millions. I have not seen the bandits kidnap them. Besides, I rarely live on campus in the second semester of my fourth year. My roommates have all gone for internships. It is not interesting to be empty."
"Where do you live then?"
Liang Meijuan was stunned. "Are you planning to cohabit with Young Chu or Little Yu'er?"
"I'm not staying with them."
Chen Hansheng moved his butt and intimately hugged Empress Dowager Liang's shoulder: "I'm going home to be filial to you and my dad."
"Go away, we still want to live for a few more years."
Liang Meijuan rolled her eyes at Chen Hansheng, but she did not shake off her son's arm.
Because of his personality, the relationship between Chen Hansheng and his parents was more harmonious. Although Wang Zibo also loved his parents very much, he never expressed it. There was a deep sense of estrangement between the two generations.
"As for borrowing money from my relatives."
Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders: "They should have asked you first. Since you and Old Chen feel that there is no problem, then I don't mind."
Liang Meijuan also felt that it was right. However, facing her son who had a huge net worth and his indifferent attitude, Empress Dowager Liang's heart was still unable to calm down, but she did not know what to say.
Seeing her husband "sitting" next to her, Liang Meijuan could not help but feel angry in her heart: "All day long, if you are not going to the art institute, then you are going to the academy. You spent money to buy a bunch of counterfeits. Your son is in such a big trouble, but you don't even say a word!"
"I …"
Old Chen also felt wronged. Just now, you were talking all the time. Who dared to say anything?
Besides, what did you mean by "your son is in such a big trouble"? It sounded like Chen Hansheng was arrested.
"Cough ~"
Chen Zhaojun cleared his throat. In fact, Old Chen could not find too many entry points in the development of Chen Hansheng's business.
One was that different professions were like different mountains. Chen Hansheng was able to make a net worth of millions in his freshman year, which showed that he was very good at doing business and had a good vision and talent. Old Chen felt that he could not guide him.
Chen Zhaojun's great wisdom was reflected in this. He would not simply intervene in things that he did not understand, even if this was his son's business.
Another was that the scale of Nutshell was too big. In 2005, it was not rare to see businessmen with "tens of millions" in Hong Kong, but after reaching the unit of "hundreds of millions", there were actually only a few.
Therefore, Old Chen did not intend to talk to his son about how to develop the business, how to manage subordinates, and how to make friends with important politicians. Chen Hansheng definitely knew these, otherwise, Nutshell would not suddenly become popular.
Chen Zhaojun thought about it and talked to his son from another perspective.
"You, when you have money, you must first pay attention to moderation, and then pay attention to your health."
Old Chen said slowly, "Your health is the most important. Your mother and I are almost 50 years old. When people reach this age, it doesn't matter if you have money or not. In short, it is enough. We don't care about how much wealth you have, it is best to be safe and sound."
Chen Hansheng nodded. It was obvious that he could still understand these words.
"In addition, don't make your mother angry."
Old Chen was criticizing. A while ago, Chen Hansheng made Empress Dowager Liang so angry that she threw Little Smart.
"That night, your mother tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep."
Chen Zhaojun sighed, "When she woke up in the morning, she had dark circles under her eyes."
"Ah?"
Chen Hansheng also felt distressed. He leaned over and looked at Empress Dowager Liang. Suddenly, he kissed Liang Meijuan's face, "Mom, I will probably make you angry again in the future. In the future, I promise to be a good son."
Liang Meijuan was originally very touched, but when she heard Chen Hansheng's ambiguous "promise", she was full of helplessness.
The last time, if there were no accidents, it would be with those two girls.
She really didn't know how to end it at that time.
"Also, when it comes to the choice of your relationship, you must consider it carefully …"
Although Chen Zhaojun was biased towards Xiao Rongyu, he didn't persuade at this time, because Liang Meijuan was beside them. Otherwise, this harmonious family meeting room might end in an argument.
Right now, it was quite good. Under the bright lights, the ordinary three rooms and one living room, the ordinary mahogany sofa, the flickering TV screen, and the Gree air-conditioner blowing cold wind. The family of three sat and chatted.
Chen Zhaojun, who had always been disliked for being "unable to say anything", was the most talkative tonight, but his tone was very sincere. Every word contained the deep love of a father to his children.
On the contrary, Chen Hansheng was the most silent. He stared at the glass coffee table and didn't say anything.
Liang Meijuan also didn't have her usual fierceness. She looked at her husband and then looked at her son. Her face was full of gentleness.
In fact, Empress Dowager Liang really didn't think about how powerful her son would be in the future. Her wish had always been very simple.
Chen Hansheng had a job after graduating from university. He found a girl to take care of the family, got married, and had children. He helped to take care of his grandson and granddaughter.
In this life, in the first half of her life, she had a husband who tolerated her temper, and in the second half, she had a filial son. Liang Meijuan felt that as an ordinary person, she didn't need to ask for too much.
"Originally, I thought that with your personality and way of doing things," Old Chen continued.
"You have to wait until you are at least 35 years old to have your current achievements. I didn't expect you to immediately rise after one failure."
Chen Hansheng grinned. The old man's view of things was actually quite accurate.
"Your mother and I have enough salary. You don't need to send money over."
Chen Zhaojun said with a smile, "But if we really need it, we won't be polite. You have so much money, your mother and I have more choices. Both of us can retire at any time."
"Then you have to settle on one as soon as possible, get married and have children as soon as possible!"
Empress Dowager Liang's words made Chen Hansheng lose his patience again. He pretended to make a phone call and went to the bedroom to surf the Internet.
"… You listen to what you say, but you don't listen to what I say!"
Liang Meijuan complained with dissatisfaction.
Chen Zhaojun smiled generously. He wouldn't blame his wife for interrupting this warm atmosphere. It was just like how Liang Meijuan didn't complain about her low position and low salary. She gritted her teeth and suffered for several years.
"Ah, forget it! There is watermelon in the fridge. Take it out and let it cool for a while. When the cold air is gone, bring it over to Chen Hansheng. "
Liang Meijuan said and went to take a shower.
After Old Chen took out the watermelon, he sat back on the sofa and smoked quietly. There was a faint satisfied smile on his face.
… ….
The next day, Chen Hansheng slept at home until he woke up naturally. During this time, he received several messages from Little Yu 'er. She said that she would take Bian Shishi to see the "beautiful scenery of Harbor City".
Chen Hansheng sneered. In Harbor City, except for Huaguo Mountain, which was a little famous and could deceive tourists, there seemed to be no other place worth praising.
Therefore, Chen Hansheng estimated that the two of them would just stroll around shopping malls and bookstores, and then find a place to eat some sweet and cold drinks. This was equivalent to seeing the "beautiful scenery of Harbor City".
The key point was that Bian Shishi would feel that today was very rich. After all, she ate Four Happiness Meatballs, fried tofu jerky, strawberry sundae, cream cake …
Cute girls were so easy to deceive.
Chen Hansheng got up from the bed. He called Shen Youchu while looking for food everywhere.
Good lord! The kitchen was very clean.
"The family meeting last night was actually to deceive an honest person like me!"
Chen Hansheng muttered gloomily.
Shen Youchu heard it over the phone and asked with concern, "Don't you have breakfast?"
"Yes."
Chen Hansheng began to talk nonsense again, "Last night, my parents quarreled. They quarreled fiercely. I mediated for a long time, but they didn't leave a meal for me. Shen Youchu, do you feel sorry for me?"
"Yes …"
Shen Youchu responded in a low voice.
"Ho ho ~"
Chen Hansheng giggled twice, "Then kiss me."
Shen Youchu quieted down, and the sound of Ning being scolded by Hu Linyu came from the receiver.
"Kiss me!"
Chen Hansheng urged, "I'm starving to death. I want to hear you kiss me before I die."
"…"
There was another silence. After a while, Shen Youchu finally said, "I, I kissed you."
"Did you kiss me? I didn't hear it. "
Chen Hansheng knew that Shen Youchu must have really kissed him, but it was very light. He continued to tease Shen Youchu, "You have to do it like this. 'Mua', I want to hear an echo."
"I'm going to help Ning with her homework."
This request was too difficult for Shen Shanhan. She pouted her small face and refused to agree to it. However, she was also worried that Chen Hansheng had not eaten yet, "Do you have noodles at home? I can cook some noodles very quickly …"
"Don't say it. You don't even care about my life. What else do you want to say?"
Chen Hansheng pretended to be angry and hung up the phone. He was going to meet Xiao Rongyu. When he was brushing his teeth, he received a message.
Shen Youchu: Mua.
Chen Hansheng laughed complacently and replied to Shen Youchu's message.
Chen Hansheng: Mua, Mua, Mua …
After brushing his teeth, he went downstairs. It was the hottest time in the afternoon. There was a dazzling white light in his field of vision. The leaves were withered and curled up under the sun. Even children were unwilling to run out to play.
However, on the shady ground between two buildings, a group of middle-aged women were sitting on small stools. Some were picking vegetables, some were peeling edamame. In short, their hands were not idle, and their mouths were not idle.
These full-time women were the "cameras" in the community. If there was any gossip in their home, it was impossible to hide.
If Wang Zibo saw this scene, he would rather not go out or walk around in the sun than pass by here.
Chen Hansheng was not the kind of person who would suffer losses, but he still had to greet them one by one. "Aunt Xia, Aunt Liu, Aunt Zhang …"
These were all old neighbors. It could be said that they had watched Chen Hansheng grow up.
"When did Hansheng come back? Oh, he has grown taller again."
"When he was young, he looked like Meijuan. Now, he is becoming more and more like Old Chen. Our son still misses his father."
"Come to my house for a meal when you are free. Your Uncle Zhao caught some crayfish."
… …
The aunties all responded very enthusiastically. After Chen Hansheng drove the Land Rover away, they looked at the clouds of dust raised by the car and naturally changed the topic to Chen Hansheng.
"Old Chen's son is really promising. This car is estimated to cost more than 200,000 yuan."
"It is actually so expensive. Hansheng is still in college. Tsk, tsk, Liang Meijuan is really generous."
"Forget it. Old Chen was secretly promoted to the office director in the unit. That position, even the deputy director is not as good as him."
… …
These cute neighbors were so boring. Chen Hansheng also did not care about it, because sometimes Liang Meijuan also moved a small stool to participate in the gossip competition in the community.
Arriving at an ice cream shop near Haining Road, Xiao Rongyu and Bian Shishi were indeed eating snacks there.
The two of them were dressed similarly. They had a high ponytail, white short-sleeved shirt, and three-quarter shorts. On their shoulders, they were carrying a small cartoon bag. However, one of them was carrying Doraemon and the other was Pikachu.
Both of them had a lively temperament and were currently studying which color of nail polish was prettier. In the shop, there were also some college boys who were having a summer gathering. They were winking at each other, asking each other to strike up a conversation.
Unfortunately, they were still too shy. They could only look on as a tall and big boy pushed the door open and entered the shop. His right hand was directly placed on the shoulder of the girl who had the prettiest facial features and had dimples when she smiled.
"Hello, beauties, my name is Chen Yingjun. Do you want to add me as your number? I am a pretty number."
"Eh ~"
Xiao Rongyu giggled and hit Chen Hansheng, then took out a few types of nail polish, "Xiao Chen, which color do you think is prettier?"
Chen Hansheng did not know about nail polish, but he still pretended to be very serious. In fact, he just casually picked a color. The key point was that he even gave a few reasons, which made Little Yu 'er very happy.
"Where is Zibo?"
Chen Hansheng raised his head and looked around, but did not see Wang Zibo.
"He said that he has something to do today, so he asked us to go shopping by ourselves." Bian Shishi explained.
"How can Wang Zibo have something to do?"
Chen Hansheng looked at the time, "It is almost noon, we will go to his house for lunch after sitting for a while."
"I don't think that is a good idea …"
Bian Shishi hesitated and said, "He might really have something to do."
"Forget it if you don't want to go."
Chen Hansheng said indifferently, "My parents and Little Yu 'er's parents are both at work, so we are going to have lunch. But don't worry, there is a Lanzhou Ramen Restaurant 200 meters away from the door, and there is also a Shaxian Snack Restaurant next door. These are all national chain hotels."
"Oh, oh, oh, oh …"
Xiao Rongyu was amused and laughed out loud.
What a good-looking appearance, but an interesting soul like a ruffian.
"Fine, I'll go then."
Bian Shishi was embarrassed to insist, "Do I need to buy some fruits?"
"Eh?"
Chen Hansheng pretended to hesitate, "Do you still need to buy fruits to eat at your classmate's house?"
"No, you don't need to."
Little Yu 'er immediately said, "You need to go to your boyfriend's house for the first time … Ah, don't tickle me, Xiao Chen, save me!"
Bian Shishi was embarrassed by the "evil couple", so she used the same old trick again and reached out her hand to tickle Little Yu 'er.
The other boys looked at the happy laughter and felt a little bitter in their hearts.
Sure enough, happiness belongs to others, and I have nothing.
… …
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