After more than ten hours of flight, Chen Hansheng and Bian Shishi arrived at Jianye Lukou Airport at around 5 pm in the evening.
Wang Zibo was already waiting at the international arrival hall. He was not short, so he could see his best friend wearing sunglasses from afar, as well as the slim figure.
"Xiao Chen!"
Wang Zibo greeted Chen Hansheng loudly, then suddenly lowered his voice as if there was a switch in his throat. His tone was a little bashful, "… You're back."
This sentence was directed at Bian Shishi. This kind of conversation without a subject usually existed between lovers, lovers, and husband and wife.
Just like how Chen Hansheng often called Shen Youchu "Hey …", he also used to call Xiao Rongyu "Er …".
The conversation between Empress Dowager Liang and Old Chen was even simpler. Perhaps because they had been married for decades, Old Chen knew what she was going to say next as long as Liang Meijuan coughed.
"Oh, you're back."
Bian Shishi was polite to Chen Hansheng along the way, but when she saw her boyfriend, she immediately revealed her "true nature".
"Don't just stand there, help me carry my bag."
"Wang Zibo! How many times have I told you not to shake your butt in public? "
"I'll hit you if you continue to do that."
"I want to eat Korean rice tonight. Go with me to the restaurant in Xinjiekou!"
… ….
Bian Shishi's tone was a little domineering, but Wang Zibo did not care at all. It seemed that no matter what his girlfriend asked for, he would agree with a smile. His honest face was full of gentleness.
Chen Hansheng felt a little touched. In fact, his childhood friend was very honest. If Huang Hui had been a little bit more attentive, Wang Zibo would have continued to lie to himself.
Speaking of Huang Hui, according to Zhang Weiyu's report, the "dozens of Samsung mobile phone explosion accidents" were almost done. Soon, they would track down Huang Hui according to the clues given by Chen Hansheng.
However, this matter still had to be hidden from Wang Zibo. This fool was too soft-hearted and too sincere.
He remembered that in the first year of junior high, the two of them were misunderstood to have eaten Tangerine in the orchard. The owner of the orchard directly came to the school.
No matter how much Wang Zibo explained, it was useless. He could not bear to be framed, so he actually cried and cut open his stomach to let the owner of the orchard see for himself that he did not eat Tangerine.
Of course, he was stopped by the teacher in the end. Chen Hansheng felt that it was very stupid and scolded Wang Zibo, "Are you an idiot? Why did you cut open your stomach? You will die if you do that. If you really want to verify it, you can dig out their eyes and eat them."
The owner of the orchard probably had never seen such a fierce junior high school student. In the end, the matter was left unsettled. Although this was only a small episode, it also exposed the different personalities of Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo.
Therefore, 20 years later, one started from scratch and had a net worth of tens of millions; the other worked as a technical engineer in a state-owned enterprise. He even ignored Chen Hansheng's objections and accepted an assignment to the Middle East and Iraq.
"Xiao Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Zibo saw that Chen Hansheng was a little absent-minded. He stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes.
"What the hell are you waving at me for? I am thinking about something."
Chen Hansheng reacted and put his arms around Wang Zibo's neck, "Look at you, coward. You are so humble in front of your girlfriend. You should learn from me. I can walk through thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf can touch me. Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword. "
"Humph."
Bian Shishi sneered, "I wonder who stood outside Little Yu 'er's bedroom door for 20 minutes in the middle of the night. Such a romantic relationship will affect the speed at which he draws his sword."
"Who is so stupid to stand there for 20 minutes? Can't he kick the door open?"
Chen Hansheng looked disdainful, "Anyway, it's not me. Bian Shishi, you have to be responsible for your words. Even if we are acquaintances, I can still sue you for slander …"
Wang Zibo couldn't interrupt this kind of bickering. Whenever he quarreled, he would feel that his tongue was not sharp. However, he was also very happy. On one side was his childhood friend for nearly 20 years, and on the other side was the girl he loved the most. It would be great if life could always be simple like this.
The three of them took a taxi to a Korean restaurant in Xinjiekou. This was the "place" where Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi had "pledged their love". In the past, Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu also often came here.
"Last year in this door on this day, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. The human face disappeared, but the peach blossoms still smiled at the Spring Breeze."
Chen Hansheng searched Baidu, and then read out the complete poem.
In the past, he was the one who fed others dog food. He didn't expect that the tables would turn. Wang Zibo, this bastard, could also show off the rotten taste of love.
However, Zibo's good news was not over yet. When they were eating, he happily revealed another piece of good news.
Because Wang Zibo accepted several small projects in the school, and the quality and quantity of the projects were not bad, and in order to support the students' entrepreneurship, Jianye Science and Technology gave an office in the entrepreneurship park to "Zhibo Network Software Company" for free.
Since Chen Hansheng came from the University of Finance and Economics, in the past two years, the major universities in Jianye Science and Technology had been supporting the students' entrepreneurship. They probably also wanted to find a Liu Hansheng, Zhang Hansheng, Li Hansheng …
"Just an office?"
Chen Hansheng curled his lips. "Based on the relationship between you and me, your school really doesn't know how to be a good person. It seems that 'Nutshell Chen' has no influence in the eyes of the leaders of Jianye Science and Technology."
"No."
Wang Zibo explained, "The employment counselor didn't know about this. He was very curious about why I interned at Nutshell Electronics."
"I think it's already very good."
Bian Shishi showed the thoughtfulness of a girlfriend. She said proudly, "You haven't graduated yet, but you already have an office. In two years, I believe that it will definitely become a big company."
"Come on, cheers!"
Bian Shishi poured two cups of barley tea. She held one in her hand and handed the other to her boyfriend. Her eyes were shining. "Zibo, I believe in you. You don't have to be worse than anyone else!"
"I …"
Wang Zibo wasn't used to it, and then his eyes started to heat up. He had always been a person without confidence, and his parents wouldn't encourage him. Although the relationship between childhood friends was good, it was fortunate that Chen Hansheng didn't have a sharp tongue.
In the past, they had a "relationship" with Huang Hui. In order to better control this "mobile ATM machine", she constantly belittled Wang Zibo through her words and actions. This introverted boy's self-esteem was full of holes.
Until he met Bian Shishi, his girlfriend who always encouraged him. Wang Zibo felt that she was his angel.
"Disgusting, I don't want to eat anymore."
Chen Hansheng, who was already full, made an exaggerated "vomit" sound. He held a cigarette in his mouth and swaggered out of the restaurant to light it up. Then he took a bus back to Jiangling.
Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi also left after paying the bill. Bian Shishi wanted to go to the office in Jianye Science and Technology to have a look before going back to the dormitory.
Bian Shishi was in a good mood. She had stayed in the US for a while. Besides missing her boyfriend, she also missed the lively streets of Xinjiekou and the Chinese parasol tree on Wenlan Road.
"Zibo."
Walking under the bright moonlight and enjoying the breeze of March, Bian Shishi suddenly raised her head and asked, "If one day I quarrel with Chen Hansheng, who will you side with?"
… ….
(Half an hour earlier, haha. Everyone, go to bed early after voting.)
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