Due to Chen Hansheng's shameless coercion, Jin Yangming had no choice but to accept the script. There was nothing he could do about it. Even if he couldn't afford to offend Fourth Brother Chen, he could still afford to offend Samsung.
However, the university students would only return to school after the Lantern Festival. Chen Hansheng didn't let Xiao Jin come back immediately. He had a lot of things to do these two days.
Cui Zhifeng and Cao Jiande had already flown to India with their people and were actively negotiating with Croma.
Croma was a chain sales company of electronic products in India. Its status was equivalent to Gome and Suning in China. Any electronic products that wanted to enter the Indian market were unavoidable.
However, in the mobile phone business, probably because of Samsung's long-term monopoly, Croma had been introducing brands and models that could compete with them to reduce Samsung's influence.
Unfortunately, for a long time, there was no one who could fight.
Nokia and Motorola were too expensive, and the quality of OEM phones was too poor. Nutshell phones were in the middle. In addition, Nutshell had dared to "scam" Samsung when it was just launched. It was a perfect fit for Croma's needs.
Therefore, in the negotiation of price and follow-up services, Croma made certain concessions. They only hoped that Nutshell products would appear on the shelves as soon as possible, preferably before Samsung's new generation of mobile phones were launched.
After Cui Zhifeng reported the news, Chen Hansheng immediately asked Li Xiaokai to start the production. At the same time, he arranged for the driver to send Old Chen and Liang Meijuan back to Harbor City.
"When you get home, don't quarrel."
Chen Hansheng reminded his mother, "You're already so old. Can't you let me be less worried? Every time you quarrel, I have to mediate. Am I supposed to be your mediator?"
"Slap!"
Empress Dowager Liang was also very straightforward. She directly slapped him.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Hansheng covered the back of his head and complained, "This is the tone you usually use when talking to me. Why can you say it, but I can't?"
"I'm your mother!"
Empress Dowager Liang gave a very correct answer. Then she stubbornly replied, "Your father and I are not quarreling. We are going to divorce."
"Okay, okay, okay. The Civil Affairs Bureau will open on the eighth day of the New Year. Remember to line up early."
Chen Hansheng encouraged her, "Try to be the first couple in Harbor City to divorce in the New Year. It's a good sign."
"Scram! Scram! You heartless brat!"
Liang Meijuan knew that she wouldn't be able to hear any comforting words from her indecent son. She turned around and said goodbye to Shen Youchu.
Elder Chen was waiting silently by the side. He saw Liang Meijuan holding Shen Youchu's face with both hands and talking endlessly. Shen Youchu opened her clear peach blossom eyes and agreed silently.
Occasionally, Empress Dowager Liang would rub Shen Youchu's smooth cheeks. Shen Youchu would not dodge and would just shyly lower her head. She really was an obedient "daughter-in-law".
Old Chen tugged at his sleeves. This was a sweater that Shen Youchu had specially knitted for her parents-in-law. In fact, during these few days in Jianye, Old Chen had also experienced the warmth and happiness of a family.
Everything about this Miss Chuan Yu was good. If it wasn't for Xiao Rongyu, Chen Zhaojun would have already raised his hands in approval.
"Your relationship problems are really full of surprises."
Old Chen pulled Chen Hansheng to the side and sighed.
Chen Hansheng had intended to say "I want them all". However, in the eyes of his parents, this was "full of twists and turns".
At first, he was hesitating between two girls. Later, he bought a villa for Little Yu 'er and met with his relatives. The two families had already decided to wait until they graduated from university before getting married immediately.
However, for some unknown reason, Chen Hansheng and Xiao Yu broke up. Then, Mo Ke came looking for Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu to get married during the summer vacation.
This gave Old Chen a feeling of "I'll take the stage after you finish singing". Both sides had supporters behind each other, and it created a kind of competition and tugging at each other.
"Originally, I didn't want to come to Jianye for the New Year because this was a kind of attitude. Later, due to some accidents, I had no choice but to come."
Old Chen's face was rarely serious. "Now, tell me the truth. If you choose Shen Youchu, will you be able to live a good life with her?"
"Dad, listen to what you're saying. I'm an honest person who lives a down-to-earth life."
Chen Hansheng patted his chest and said, "I'm the son-in-law that thousands of mothers-in-law love the most."
"Back then, in front of me, you also guaranteed your relationship with Little Yu 'er like this."
Chen Zhaojun shook his head. He stared at Chen Hansheng for a while, then slowly raised his arm and adjusted his son's collar.
Chen Hansheng was slightly stunned. His sloppy expression slowly disappeared. He knew that his father cared about him a lot, but Old Chen rarely expressed it.
"Let bygones be bygones. Since you've chosen Shen Youchu this time, don't cause any more trouble."
In Chen Zhaojun's calm and wise eyes, there was a kind of parental concern.
"Your mother and I are old. In our hearts, we don't care how much money you can make or how high your social status is."
Old Chen said softly, "We just want you to have a family and a healthy body. Other than that, we don't have any other wishes. I plan to talk to Old Xiao alone about Little Yu 'er when I go back. Although Harbor City is a small place and we're also an ordinary family, you're going to get married. Even if it ends, it should end openly. It's not right to be evasive …"
Chen Hansheng listened silently. What calmed him down was actually the smell of cigarettes on his father's fingers.
The smell of cigarettes was so familiar that it gradually pulled Chen Hansheng's thoughts back to his childhood.
In primary school, Chen Hansheng didn't like to wear a red scarf, but according to the school rules, no one was allowed to enter the school without wearing a red scarf.
Therefore, Old Chen squatted down at the gate of the school to help his son tie the scarf. At that time, Chen Hansheng smelled the smell of cigarettes on his father's hands and often turned his head away with disdain.
In junior high school, Chen Hansheng was selected to join the National Day Singing Band because of his high grades.
The members of the band needed to wear suits and ties. Chen Hansheng didn't know how to tie a tie, so Old Chen helped him tie it. At that time, Chen Hansheng was already able to look at his father at the same level, so he didn't dislike the smell of cigarettes on his father's fingers.
In high school, Chen Hansheng didn't want to wear a raincoat on rainy days because he wanted to show off. Old Chen often waited downstairs and "forced" Chen Hansheng to wear a raincoat.
At that time, Chen Hansheng was already taller than his father. Old Chen needed to raise his head to talk to his son. Chen Hansheng often went to internet cafes and billiard rooms, so he was very familiar with the smell of cigarettes.
He didn't expect that even now, when he was about to graduate from university, Chen Hansheng could still smell the smell of cigarettes on his father's fingers.
In fact, Chen Hansheng was a billionaire, so what if he founded Nutshell Electronics from scratch? Perhaps in Old Chen's eyes, he would always be a son who couldn't even tie a red scarf properly.
"Oh … I know."
Chen Hansheng mumbled in his throat. He had to keep his emotions in front of the factory's driver.
"Let's go. I'll tell you when we arrive."
Old Chen waved his hand and got into the seven-seater car with Empress Dowager Liang.
Chen Hansheng looked at the back of the car that was getting farther and farther away. He felt a strong sense of reluctance to leave. His nose became more and more sour, and his eyes were soon blurred by a thin layer of mist.
At that moment, Chen Hansheng felt a warmth in his palm. He didn't know when Shen Silly came over and gently held his hand.
"While my tears haven't dried yet."
Chen Hansheng sniffed and said, "Quickly take out your phone and take a picture. I'm going to post it on QQ Space. If you're free tonight, you have to go to the KTV and sing 'Father' a cappella, then post it on QQ Space."
"Oh?"
Shen Silly didn't understand.
"Forget it. You don't understand this joke anyway."
Chen Hansheng sighed. "Give me a tissue."
"Oh ~"
Shen Youchu nodded and took out a tissue. Then, she tore it in half and handed one half to Chen Hansheng.
"F * ck!"
Chen Hansheng was a little helpless. This was Shen Silly's habit. Every time she used "Heart to Heart" or "Breeze" tissue, she always tore it in half.
Chen Hansheng had one and she had one for herself. It was more economical this way.
"No wonder my mom likes you more."
Chen Hansheng used his finger to flick away two drops of tears. He curled his lips and said, "When I was at home, I accidentally squeezed too much toothpaste. Empress Dowager Liang would nag for a long time. You are really the girl that she likes."
… ….
(There's one more chapter before 12 o 'clock tonight. There will definitely be more chapters, but I'm not free these two days.)
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