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Chapter 901

Words:2226Update:22/09/03 22:37:25

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The mobile phone conference ended perfectly, and the market response on the first day was very good. If it was in the past, Chen Hansheng would definitely find Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu to show off.

However, he was not qualified to do so now. The only consolation was that he did not have to worry about Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu's situation, because Empress Dowager Liang was doing "time management".

Liang Meijuan went to visit a "daughter-in-law" every other day. Because Chen Hansheng specially arranged a driver, Empress Dowager Liang was never biased, regardless of rain or shine.

Even Liang Meijuan felt that Jianye was not so big after she went there many times and gradually became familiar with the route.

Chen Hansheng could not disturb Shen Youhan and Little Yu'er. Luo Xuan was studying in South Korea, and Shang Yeonyeon was taking care of her mother in Hu City. Fortunately, Zheng's bestie was by his side. She should also be paying attention to the situation of the second generation of the Nutshell mobile phone.

After the meeting in the morning and handling the company's affairs in the afternoon, Chen Hansheng was about to call Zheng's bestie and ask her to treat him to supper. The two of them could enjoy the summer breeze and chat.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zibo called ahead of time.

"Ring ~"

Chen Hansheng glanced at the screen and put it down.

"Ring ~"

His phone was still ringing incessantly.

"Hello, what's up?"

Chen Hansheng could only answer and ask in a rough voice.

"Oh, it's nothing."

Wang Zibo felt "guilty" and spoke unnaturally, "I think you did a good job at the conference this morning. You were funny and humorous …"

"Alright, alright, I don't need your flattery. It's boring and not artistic at all."

Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to hang up."

"Well … I'll go and find you."

Wang Zibo quickly said, "Since the press conference is so successful, we should celebrate."

Chen Hansheng shook his head speechlessly. The two of them had been childhood friends for so many years. Chen Hansheng was as clear as a mirror about Wang Zibo's thoughts.

This guy must want to be a nice guy again. He forgot Huang Hui's deceit and hurt. Now that he saw that she was seriously ill and was about to die, he wanted to save her again.

Wang Zibo used to be like this. When they were in the first grade of elementary school, Chen Hansheng had a "sworn enemy" in school. The two of them often fought, and they even called their friends to gang fights. Wang Zibo also participated in many of the fights.

Later, the father of this "rival" passed away in an accident, and the school called on everyone to donate money to help. Chen Hansheng was very disgusted by this kind of forced behavior, but he had no choice but to donate 50 cents.

To his surprise, Wang Zibo actually donated 5 RMB.

5 RMB in elementary school was almost a month's pocket money. In addition, Wang Zibo's family was much poorer than Chen Hansheng's family.

Chen Hansheng asked him why he wanted to donate so much money.

Wang Zibo said that Wang Zibo had lost his father, and his life must be very difficult, so he should help him more.

Chen Hansheng couldn't understand. If they had a good relationship, it would be fine. But why should he help an "enemy" who fought every day?

However, Wang Zibo was very insistent. Chen Hansheng had no choice but to say that he would help him donate.

Because the donation could be anonymous, Chen Hansheng donated the 5 RMB anonymously, and then used the name "Wang Zibo" to donate 10 cents.

When the list of donations was released, Wang Zibo looked at the amount of "10 cents" he had donated, and it was two streets behind Chen Hansheng.

"Okay, if you want to come over to celebrate, let's go and have some barbecue."

Chen Hansheng said without batting an eyelid. He had decided to teach Wang Zibo a lesson for being a saint.

… …

After Wang Zibo arrived, Chen Hansheng didn't drive, but strolled all the way to the food stall at "Women's Street".

Summer was approaching, and the temperature was slowly rising. This could be seen from the clothes of the female students shopping on the street. The winter cotton pants had been changed into a long skirt, and the white and slender calves were exposed under the skirt, showing the Spring Breeze style that a girl of this age should have.

After ordering beer and barbecue, the two ate and chatted. Occasionally, when Chen Hansheng was recognized, he just smiled and nodded to greet them.

Only then did everyone realize that the famous Director Chen hadn't graduated from his senior year, so he was still considered a college student.

"Gulp ~"

After Chen Hansheng finished a glass of ice cold Snow Beer, Wang Zibo immediately filled it up for him.

In fact, Wang Zibo wanted to ask several times, but Chen Hansheng pretended not to see it. In the end, Wang Zibo had no choice but to ask indirectly, "Xiao Chen, how can I get 500,000 yuan quickly?"

"Go and read the criminal law manual."

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders, "There are detailed instructions on how to get rich quickly, it's just a matter of whether you have the guts to do it."

"Ah … …"

Wang Zibo scratched his head, "It's not against the law."

"It is."

Chen Hansheng's tone was still indifferent, "If you deposit 30 million yuan in the bank, the annual interest will be about 500,000 yuan."

"Damn, if I have 30 million yuan, do I still need to ask you?"

Wang Zibo replied in a low muffled voice.

"Don't worry."

Chen Hansheng drank half a glass of beer, raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, I also have a way to legally earn 30 million yuan."

"What?"

Wang Zibo was curious.

Chen Hansheng grinned, "If you deposit 2.5 billion yuan in the bank first, the interest will be 30 million yuan."

"Oh!"

Wang Zibo stomped his feet gloomily. He also knew the gap between him and his childhood friend. If he continued to beat around the bush, Chen Hansheng would beat around the bush until the next morning.

"Xiao Chen."

Wang Zibo finally broke the layer of paper, and said in a low voice, "Huang Hui seems to be unable to hold on any longer. When she called yesterday, her tone was already very weak."

"Oh ~"

Chen Hansheng ate the sizzling mutton, as if he was just casually responding to someone who came over to greet him.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time these past few days. I feel that I have no feelings for Huang Hui anymore. But when she encountered such a situation and deliberately came to me, I really can't be indifferent."

Wang Zibo sighed, and his face was full of loneliness, "If I don't do anything, I will definitely blame myself and feel guilty for the rest of my life when I think about this matter."

"Pa ~"

After Chen Hansheng ate and drank to his heart's content, he lit a Zhonghua cigarette and slowly smoked it.

The night was getting darker, and the flow of people at the food stall was also increasing. The smell of egg pancakes, squid skewers, stinky tofu mixed with each other, and the sound of glasses being exchanged could be heard from every table.

Wang Zibo said a lot of things intermittently, and Chen Hansheng also left out a lot. This kind of feeling was like a leader asking for chicken soup or drawing a pie in the sky. On the surface, the employees nodded and said yes, but in their hearts, they were already thinking about whether to go home to play games or eat first.

It was only when Wang Zibo said that he had already transferred his savings of 40,000 yuan to Huang Hui that Chen Hansheng jumped up, "Are you f * cking crazy? Aren't you afraid that it's another scam?"

"I called the public hospital and asked."

Wang Zibo explained, "They really have a female patient named Huang Hui. Her age matches, but she has acute leukemia and can't be matched with a suitable bone marrow."

"She's really hopeless. She must have been scammed again."

Chen Hansheng stood up straight, "You don't have to force me anymore. Unless Bian Shishi agrees, I won't lend you the money."

Chen Hansheng finished speaking and left the barbecue stall. He still suspected that Huang Hui was scamming him, but even if she wasn't, he wouldn't care.

Around 2 o 'clock in the morning, Chen Hansheng was sleeping soundly in his dormitory when he suddenly heard banging sounds outside the door.

"F * ck, this is weird!"

Chen Hansheng rubbed his sleepy eyes and thought to himself, 'This is my territory. Who is so capable that they can actually come all the way here and break down my door without any obstruction?'

After opening the door with a creak, the first person Chen Hansheng saw was Wang Zibo.

This guy was a "regular", and even the security guard knew that he was his childhood friend.

However, there was another person behind Wang Zibo. It was Bian Shishi with red and swollen eyes.

Chen Hansheng couldn't help but laugh. Wang Zibo, this idiot, did he really say it?

He was indeed a good friend. He knew that he was single, so he wanted to break up with him to accompany him.

… ….

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