During breakfast, Hu Linyu found that Shen Youchu's complexion was slightly better. She couldn't help but admire Chen Hansheng.
This scumbag was really capable. She didn't know what he said in the living room last night, but he actually managed to coax Shen Youchu.
Although Secretary Hu didn't know the specific situation, he was sure it had something to do with Xiao Rongyu. Considering Chen Hansheng's previous behavior, he could imagine 80% of the truth.
At this moment, they should continue to exert cold force on Chen Hansheng, continue to despise and isolate him, and let him taste the bitterness of socialism.
Unexpectedly, the first one to change sides was the "victim," Shen Youchu.
"I hate iron for not living up to expectations."
Hu Linyu shook her head. At the same time, she was wondering what had happened to make Shen Youchu leave Chen Hansheng.
"Perhaps in order to fulfill Chen Hansheng's happiness, she left on her own accord."
Xiao Hu's judgment was based on evidence. Shen Youchu had chosen to leave stupidly because she didn't want to burden Chen Hansheng because of a misdiagnosis of "cancer."
Chen Hansheng didn't know about Hu Linyu's gossip. After breakfast, he went to Nutshell Electronics for a meeting. The end of the year was approaching, and there were more and more things to do. However, Chen Hansheng's task didn't increase at all.
This was the result of the gradual division of responsibilities after the team was formed. During the Rocket 101 era, Chen Hansheng had to personally think about where to book a table for the New Year's Eve dinner. Now, there were employees in the administrative department responsible for it.
The content of the meeting wasn't complicated. The main points were as follows:
First, the development plan and goals for the next year. In short, the sales department and the network department were competing with each other. The leaders of the other departments, including the big boss Chen Hansheng, were watching the fun.
During the competition, it was inevitable that people would boast. Chen Hansheng took note of Huang Liqian and Cui Zhifeng's bragging. If he was in a bad mood, he would bring them over and ask them when they could realize their bragging.
Secondly, if South Korea's Samsung agreed to cooperate, what should he learn from them?
At present, other than Kong Jing and Nie Xiaoyu, no one else knew about Chen Hansheng's plan for Samsung. They all thought that Chen Hansheng was prepared to give up on the India deal and work with Samsung.
Thirdly, the neighboring Xiaomi Electronics will be listed tomorrow. What kind of assistance does Nutshell need?
Chen Hansheng already knew about these things. In addition, he had some insomnia last night, so he yawned listlessly. After waiting for the meeting to end, Chen Hansheng returned to his office and rubbed his temples. At the same time, he found the prescription. It had the effect of regulating the body.
After copying down the contents, Chen Hansheng asked his secretary to go to the hospital to help him get the medicine.
"What is this?"
Nie Xiaoyu, who was as curious as a baby, kept looking at it.
"I've caught a cold recently."
Chen Hansheng said casually, "This is a folk prescription. After you buy it, spend some money to ask the doctor to decoct it for you."
"Oh, I didn't expect you to believe in traditional Chinese medicine."
Nie Xiaoyu heard that it was just cold medicine, so she skipped out with the driver.
Chen Hansheng trusted Nie Xiaoyu very much. She knew that this was what he was going to drink, so she would be very careful.
After lunch, Nie Xiaoyu came over with a bowl of steaming soup. "Minister, it's time to drink your medicine."
Chen Hansheng frowned. "Next time, change your tone. It sounds like Pan Jinlian's attitude when she fed Wu Dalang medicine in Water Margin."
"Oh, oh, oh, oh."
The secretary laughed for a while and seemed to think of something. She curled her lips and said, "This medicine is a bit bitter. It doesn't taste good at all."
"Chinese medicine for regulating the body is inevitably a bit bitter …"
Before Chen Hansheng could finish, he suddenly froze. "What's wrong? Did you f * cking drink too?"
"Yes!"
Nie Xiaoyu flipped her short hair and said confidently, "I caught a cold last night, so I drank a bowl to prevent catching a cold.
"…"
Chen Hansheng was silent for a while. "Nie Xiaoyu, if I eat shit, will you taste it too?"
… ….
In the afternoon, an even more naughty person came to the office.
To Nie Xiaoyu, Chen Lan was Chen Hansheng's real younger sister, the eldest princess of Nutshell Electronics.
"Brother, did you miss me?"
Chen Lan didn't knock on the door. She directly rushed in and asked.
"What do you think?"
Chen Hansheng didn't even raise his head. He only sneered.
"Of course you missed me. After all, I'm so cute."
Chen Lan said happily. She ran to Chen Hansheng to see what he was busy with.
After finding that it was just a pile of data and work reports, Chen Lan soon lost interest. She sat on the armrest of the chair and put her arms around Chen Hansheng's neck. "Brother, it's New Year's Eve tonight. Where are you going to play?"
"Shang Yeonyeon hasn't come back yet?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
Shang Yeonyeon went back to Hu City two days ago, so she didn't know about the Shuraba.
"Not yet."
Chen Lan shook her head. "Sister Yanyan will come back after New Year's Eve. I've been revising for the final exam these days. It's not easy to wait until New Year's Eve to come out and relax."
"Relax?"
Chen Hansheng thought for a while and slowly turned to look at his younger sister. It was as if he had just met her for the first time.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Chen Lan was a little confused. She then hugged Chen Hansheng's arm and said coquettishly, "Brother, are you going to accompany Sister-in-Law Chu or Little Yu 'er tonight? Count me in. I've been studying very hard recently."
"Tsk."
Chen Hansheng smacked his lips and said, "Your two sister-in-laws and I are not interested in fancy things like New Year's Eve."
"Are you staying at home?"
Xiao Chen was a little disappointed. She pouted unhappily. Every medical major needed to memorize a lot of content before the exam. She had indeed been working hard these days.
"But …"
Chen Hansheng dragged the last word.
"But what?"
Chen Lan asked immediately. She knew that her older brother loved to have fun and thought that Chen Hansheng had changed his mind.
"Little Yu 'er might be interested. Why don't you go and find her?"
Chen Hansheng patted his younger sister's head. "Maybe there will be a surprise."
"That's true."
Chen Lan, who was still in the dark, nodded and said to herself, "Little Yu 'er's sister-in-law is very lively. If I beg her, she might take me to Xinjiekou for a big meal."
"Okay, then I'll go and find Little Yu 'er."
Chen Lan did what she said and immediately prepared to take the bus to the law firm.
However, when she walked to the door of the office, Chen Hansheng suddenly stopped her. "Are you short of money recently?"
"No, I'm short of money. I'm very short of money!"
Chen Lan was about to tell the truth at first, but then she realized it and hurriedly pretended to be poor.
In fact, she wasn't short of money at all. Her second uncle and second aunt were both civil servants and teachers. Their living expenses were all transferred to Chen Lan's card on time. With the financial support from so many "sisters-in-law", Chen Lan had her own personal savings.
"Whoosh."
Chen Hansheng took out a stack of money from his wallet. He didn't count it and directly gave it to Chen Lan. "Save it if you can't use it. If you want to learn how to make money, you have to learn how to spend it first."
"Brother."
Chen Lan was touched. "Why are you so nice today?"
"What are you talking about? Even prisoners on death row need to eat a full meal before they are beheaded."
"I don't mean that. I just think that I can't let you bleed and cry at the same time."
"A tool is also a human being. What's wrong with paying more?"
In the end, Chen Hansheng put the money into his younger sister's bag. "Anyway, just keep it. You can go and have fun. I still have something to do."
After Chen Lan left in confusion, Chen Hansheng sighed. My dear younger sister, from the moment you asked for that Walkman, you already got your own script.
Go ahead, Bikalan. Help me find the way first.
… ….
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