As for Huang Hui, she was short-sighted, vain, jealous, blindly chasing after luxury goods, only wanting to take without giving anything in return, and playing with honest people's feelings.
Chen Hansheng had already seen through her, so he had never been nice to her.
Of course, Huang Hui was also very scared of Chen Hansheng, a big scoundrel. Even though she hated him so much that her teeth itched, she still did not dare to provoke him openly. Even though she had the ability and motive to poke at Chen Hansheng's "weakness", she could easily make Chen Hansheng, who was "proud of himself", fall into great trouble with a single thought.
However, Huang Hui was still a little hesitant. Should she just take the money and leave, or hide her identity and tell Xiao Rongyu the truth when she left?
Chen Hansheng didn't know this situation. He had guessed many possibilities of the outbreak of the Shuraba. One was the Nutshell community, and now there was Samsung. Huang Hui was not in his eyes at all.
"Now, even Wang Zibo looks down on me?"
Huang Hui stared at the figure of the former spare tire with a gloomy face.
She could tolerate being despised by the rich man Chen Hansheng, but Wang Zibo's "blacklisting" still hurt Huang Hui's self-esteem. This was the boy who had cried and begged her not to leave.
Wang Zibo didn't notice at all. He was happily browsing the news about the Olympic Games.
In 2001, on the night that China won the Olympic Games, the evening self-study in Harbor City No.1 Middle School was in an uproar. Even Chen Hansheng ran back from the Internet cafe and followed all the students to the sports field shouting. The honest Wang Zibo sang the national anthem on the sports field while crying unscrupulously.
A few years had passed, but Wang Zibo still liked to browse the news about the Olympic Games. He felt that this was a symbol of the strength of his country, and his heart was always filled with pride.
"In 2008, I must go to the capital to watch the Olympic Games."
Wang Zibo thought silently.
At around 6 o 'clock, Chen Hansheng finally called, saying that he had arrived at the World Trade Center.
"Where are you?"
Chen Hansheng asked, "Why didn't you kneel in the parking lot to welcome your majesty?"
"Respect my ass!"
Wang Zibo scolded, "I was in KFC, and now I'm out."
Although he was scolding him, Wang Zibo was still very happy to see his childhood friend. He hugged Chen Hansheng's shoulder affectionately just like when they were young. "Hurry up and go up. Everyone is waiting."
"What's there to do now?"
Chen Hansheng was not willing to make an extra trip. "Call them and ask them to come down. Tell them that we have been waiting downstairs for a long time. I really hope that these people can be punctual in the future."
"…"
Wang Zibo was not surprised by this. He touched his big head and said, "Xiao Chen, why didn't you call them?"
Chen Hansheng was late, and Wang Zibo was also late because he was waiting for his childhood friend. However, he still arrogantly called others to hurry up. This kind of behavior was really annoying, and he would definitely be scolded by Bian Shishi.
"I can't call them."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "I have a serious disease that will kill me if I call them on Christmas Eve. You have the same disease? Then we are sick friends …"
Wang Zibo had no choice. He was used to being "bullied" by Chen Hansheng, so he could only take out his phone and call them.
Sure enough, after Bian Shishi picked up the phone, she immediately scolded her boyfriend. Wang Zibo could only shake his butt and apologize.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zibo wanted to kick Chen Hansheng. "You son of a bitch, you just like to make me take the blame!"
"Bo Ge, calm down."
Chen Hansheng immediately handed him a cigarette and personally lit it for him. The two of them squatted on the steps and watched the snow fluttering in the air. They talked about boring trifles. This was probably what childhood friends were like.
… ….
Not long after, the partners of the law firm all came down. There were really a lot of people. In addition to the four golden flowers, there were also Little Yu 'er's two single roommates. They had once gone to Harbor City to celebrate Xiao Rongyu's birthday, so they were very familiar with Chen Hansheng. Occasionally, they would follow behind him to eat and drink.
The other people were Zhuang Jixin, Xiao Shunming, Li Fei, and other senior brothers and sisters in the legal circle. Rongsheng Law Firm was going to expand after the New Year, so these master's students would most likely be recruited.
Everyone was joking when they saw each other. Today was Christmas Eve, a gathering of friends, and the romantic winter snow. The young people were all very happy, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time.
In the end, Gao Wen felt that it was too silly to brag in front of KFC. Why not go to the warm room of a hot pot restaurant?
After being reminded, everyone realized that fortunately, Gao Wen and Li Na had both bought cars. Together with Chen Hansheng's Porsche, there was enough space for 11 of them.
"I'll drive?"
Wang Zibo pointed at the steering wheel. He had just gotten his driver's license, so he was eager to practice driving.
"Are you sure?"
Chen Hansheng handed over the key with some doubts.
"Then you can sit in the front passenger seat."
After all, it was raining and snowing. Wang Zibo was not very confident, so he asked Chen Hansheng to give him some pointers.
"Your Wang Zibo is a hypocrite. He just wants to show off."
Chen Hansheng turned to Bian Shishi and said, "He used to think that the gap between the rich and the poor was the most obvious when he was about to go home after shopping. In the end, most people in the elevator pressed B1 to go to the underground parking lot. He was the only one who pressed the first floor."
"How is that hypocrite?"
Wang Zibo said unhappily, "It's natural to feel that way. Xiao Chen, aren't you the same? When you were in high school, you didn't have enough pocket money. Every time you went to the supermarket, you had to pay by card and cash. You said that was the most embarrassing way to pay the bill."
Chen Hansheng: If that's the case, you used to sell the paper at home.
Wang Zibo: It was you who tricked me into stealing it. You said that you would make an airplane model for me. In the end, you sold it for 50 cents to buy ice cream. When I went home, I was beaten up.
Chen Hansheng: You also ate ice cream. What's the point of being beaten up?
Ning …
"Geez ~"
Listening to Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo exposing each other's shortcomings, Xiao Rongyu and Bian Shishi couldn't help laughing in the back seat. It turned out that boys' growing up was so interesting.
However, when the three cars slowly left the World Trade Building, the happy faces of these people were all seen by Huang Hui through the glass.
"It's so beautiful. Chen Hansheng's life is always so happy with his lover and friends."
"Wang Zibo actually drives a luxury car. He's really powerful now, but he's not willing to lend money to help in times of crisis."
"Today is Christmas Eve, but I can only eat fast food alone."
"Why? The world is so unfair!"
Huang Hui clenched her teeth and squeezed the plastic cup of Coke between her fingers.
Huang Hui hadn't completely made up her mind before, but when she saw the happy faces of her "enemy and ex-boyfriend", Huang Hui's unwillingness to give up suddenly became manic.
After a while, she picked up the cola and took a big gulp. Then, she slammed it on the table, picked up her bag, and pushed the door open without hesitation.
The snow seemed to be getting heavier.
Ning …
Chen Hansheng and the others were having dinner at the "General Staff Mutton Hot Pot Restaurant" tonight, which was a famous food restaurant in Jianye. It was said that it was opened by the canteen chef of the General Staff Department of the Military Region.
It was indeed very artistic to eat hot pot at this time. It was snowing heavily outside and the hot pot steam in the private room. Watching the ingredients rolling in the soup, everyone felt warm in their hearts.
The group of students from the 985 and 211 universities, as well as the president of the student union of a second-tier university in Jianye, were drinking on such a day. Although they didn't drink, everyone's face was flushed because of the smoke.
Little Yu'er held Chen Hansheng's wrist from time to time, with sweet dependence hidden in her dimples.
"Ring ~"
When Chen Hansheng was bragging, his phone suddenly rang. It was a call from the three-star Yan Ning.
She probably felt that she didn't perform well in the conversation in the afternoon, so she took the initiative to contact Chen Hansheng.
"President Chen, are you free now?"
Yan Ning was still very polite.
"I've already used the toilet. I just went to the bathroom."
Chen Hansheng replied casually.
"Uh …"
Yan Ning was stunned for a while, then realized that "toilet" also meant "bathroom".
"Just kidding."
It was Chen Hansheng who said with a smile, "I'm having dinner with my girlfriend. Boss Yan, do you have any instructions?"
"No, no, President Chen, you're too serious."
Yan Ning hurriedly said, "I just want to make an appointment with you. Since you're having dinner, I won't disturb you. Happy Christmas Eve."
"Oh, thank you."
Chen Hansheng hung up the phone, but during the process, Yan Ning heard a girl beside her asking, "Xiao Chen, who's on the phone?"
"Xiao Chen."
Yan Ning smiled. The billionaire Chen Hansheng was called "Xiao Chen". It was so cute. She wondered which girlfriend called him that.
… ….
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