"Yes, I was the one who took the 200 yuan red packet."
Chen Hansheng came back from the balcony without a hint of guilt. "But I asked you just now, and you said you didn't want it."
"I didn't know it was mine!"
Chen Lan snatched the red packet from her brother's hand and took the opportunity to push Chen Hansheng. Although this pair of brother and sister often quarreled, their relationship had always been very good.
The adults didn't care. They watched the New Year's Gala while chatting. Probably because of the toast just now, Liang Meijuan didn't "dislike" her husband so much.
Chen Hansheng played cards with Chen Lan, Dong'er, and Feng Gui. It was because he was often caught stealing cards, which caused Chen Lan to scream in dissatisfaction.
Shen Youchu and Shen Ruyi were watching at the side. Ning slept in her sister's arms when she was sleepy. Her face was rosy and her breathing was smooth.
Grandma also stayed up late today. She waited with her walking stick until 12 o 'clock before she slowly walked back to the bedroom.
On this New Year's Eve night, except for the lack of snow, everything was so beautiful and warm.
When it was time to rest at night, there weren't enough bedrooms in Tianjing Mountain. Grandma had one, Dong'er and Ning had one, Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi had one, and the others had to follow Chen Hansheng to a nearby hotel.
The Nutshell Administration Department had already booked it, but Empress Dowager Liang was unwilling to stay in the same room with Old Chen. She curled her lips and said, "I'll stay with Youchu, you stay with your father."
Chen Hansheng naturally wouldn't give up the opportunity to sleep in the same bed with Shen Youchu. He immediately refused. "It's already arranged. If you want to change it, you have to file it with the police station."
"Nonsense …"
Liang Meijuan didn't believe it, but Chen Hansheng directly took Shen Youchu into the room, not giving Empress Dowager Liang a chance to mess things up.
"Cough ~"
Old Chen coughed and carefully pulled his wife's clothes. "Why don't you rest like this for one night?"
"… There's a line in the middle of the bed. You're not allowed to cross it."
Empress Dowager Liang held it in for a long time and said angrily.
… ….
The next day was the first day of the Lunar New Year. The smell of firecrackers and gunpowder lingered in the air. The whole family finished eating dumplings and glutinous rice balls and discussed their travel plans for the next few days.
Jianye was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. In addition to the famous Confucius Temple and Qinhuai River, there were actually many scenic spots in Jianye. Chen Hansheng and his Second Uncle Chen Zhiming both knew how to drive, so from the first day of the lunar New Year to the third day of the lunar New Year, they visited Zijin Mountain, Ming Xiaoling Tomb, and the President's Palace.
This group of people walked through almost all the scenic spots. When they reached Xinjiekou, Feng Gui pointed at the CBD business district and said proudly, "Sister, brother-in-law, I want to discuss with Sister Lin Yu after the New Year to open the fifth branch of the milk tea shop here."
His bold words attracted everyone's attention. Second Uncle and Second Aunt's original impression of Feng Gui was that he was Shen Youchu's brother-in-law.
The young man was dark and skinny. He didn't talk much and always had a smile on his face. However, he was very diligent. When they were playing, he always rushed to carry the luggage and run errands. It was as if he had endless energy.
He seemed to be very ordinary. The only thing that could be praised was that he married a beautiful wife.
Shen Youchu and Shen Ruyi were about 60% to 70% similar. With such beauty, she was enough to attract the attention of men in society. Second Uncle felt that this wasn't a good thing. The outside world was very complicated. Not everyone had the same means as his nephew, Chen Hansheng.
Now, as they got to know each other better, they gradually realized that Feng Gui was actually a "talent". Although he didn't go to school, he was very smart and determined to do business. He was also working hard to fulfill his promise to open the milk tea shop at Xinjiekou.
"Open it, open it. I don't care."
Chen Hansheng sighed in his heart. The Asura War had already broken out. Little Yu 'er was also going to the US. It didn't matter where the milk tea shop was opened.
On the fourth day of the lunar New Year, Chen Hansheng and the others went to see the villas in Jianye again. Although the Tianjing Mountain residential area was too small, it wasn't very safe.
Not only could Samsung find it, but Xiao Rongyu also knew the address here. Chen Hansheng had already decided to change his house.
There weren't many villas in Jianye now. Little Yu 'er had already selected a portion of them. The remaining villas still needed to satisfy the conditions of quietness, convenience, and spaciousness. Chen Hansheng chose "Jinling Imperial Garden."
The environment of Jinling Imperial Garden was similar to that of Jinjitang City.
Jinjitang City was close to Carefree Lake, and Imperial Garden was close to Crescent Lake.
Jinjitang City was near the School of Audit, and Imperial Garden was near the University of Aeronautics and Astronautics.
In terms of price, Jinjitang City's unit price was about 12,000 yuan, and Imperial Garden's unit price was about 11,000 yuan.
Also, if one used Xinjiekou as the central axis, one of the villas was on the left, and the other was on the right. The distance between them and Xinjiekou was about the same.
From the map, it looked like a scale.
However, because the real estate sales department was still on holiday, Chen Hansheng couldn't buy it even if he wanted to. He could only wait until the seventh day of the lunar New Year.
The next day was the fifth day of the lunar New Year. From today onwards, life seemed to be a little different.
First of all, the CCTV TV station no longer repeated the Spring Festival Gala program. It began to broadcast the six children's version of "Journey to the West."
Mango TV repeated "Princess Pearl."
All the local satellite TV stations repeated Huang Rihua's version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils." Every time they saw these TV series, they felt a strong sense of winter and summer vacation.
Old Chen, Empress Dowager Liang, Second Uncle, and Second Aunt also began to discuss when to go back to work.
Chen Hansheng returned to the factory. In fact, it wasn't just him. All the management of Nutshell Electronics were at work. Li Xiaokai and Huang Liqian didn't even leave.
Before the meeting began, Chen Hansheng smiled and chatted with Sister Kong. The others' expressions were also more relaxed. There was even a hint of laziness after the "fake" syndrome.
As for the content of the meeting, everyone guessed that it should be about the work arrangements for the new year. Only Kong Jing and Nie Xiaoyu knew that the "honeymoon" between Nutshell and Samsung was over. President Chen was going to fall out with them.
Sure enough, when Nie Xiaoyu opened the record book, indicating the official start of the meeting, Chen Hansheng directly said to the person in charge, Cui Zhifeng, "Old Cui, contact the Indian side and ask when they will transfer the money. When the money arrives, we will send the goods over."
"What?"
Not only Cui Zhifeng, but the other management was also stunned. Cui Zhifeng frowned and said, "President Chen, because of Samsung, we have terminated the cooperation with the distributors in India."
"We didn't really terminate it."
Chen Hansheng shook his head and said, "At that time, I asked Sister Jing to use the 'Spring Festival' as an excuse to postpone it for a month. This deal is worth over 100 million, why wouldn't I agree?"
"But you have already signed an agreement with Samsung."
Cao Jiande reminded, "In this case, Samsung may ask us for compensation for violating the agreement."
"So what if I signed it?"
Chen Hansheng said indifferently, "At last year's year-end meeting, I said that we should abandon our illusions and prepare to compete. Do you think we are competing with other domestic mobile phone companies?"
"Those stinky fish and shrimps are nothing. One sells color TV, one sells refrigerators, and one sells computers. They don't need Nutshell to pressure them. Sooner or later, they will withdraw from the mobile phone market."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand and said, "If we are going to do it, let's do it with Samsung. If we win, we will make a fortune."
"What if we lose?"
Li Xiaokai, who had the highest position in the management besides Kong Jing, asked.
"If we lose …"
Chen Hansheng grinned and said, "I won't compensate anyway."
… ….
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