The girl was Shang Yeonyeon. Since February, she had been taking care of her mother who had sprained her ankle at home. Occasionally, she would call Chen Hansheng to pay attention to this long-time lover of hers, including all the troubles he had stirred up in Jianye.
When Chen Hansheng came to inspect the new factory in Hu City, Shang Yeonyeon naturally showed up. The factory was near her home, and it was her father, Shang Yeonyeon, who had helped him get the 300-acre plot of land.
Today, Shang Yeonyeon was also very busy. He helped to receive the leaders, greet the guests, and deal with the small matters on site. He seemed to be more attentive than his own business.
"Wow!"
Chen Hansheng pushed his sunglasses to his forehead and walked to Shang Yeonyeon with a cheeky smile. "This girl is quite pretty. Do you have a Qiuqiu number? Let's add one."
"Sorry, I already have a man I like."
Shang Yeonyeon was very cooperative and pretended not to know Chen Hansheng.
"You don't have to tell him."
Chen Hansheng whistled and said in a low voice, "Let's do it secretly. It's more exciting this way."
"Oh, oh, oh, oh …"
Shang Yeonyeon couldn't help laughing out loud.
At this time, another local leader came to shake hands with Chen Hansheng.
Nutshell Electronics' move from Jianye to Hu City was very significant. In addition to expanding its scale, it also meant that Nutshell Electronics had "settled down" in Hu City, the international financial center.
In the future, Chen Hansheng would be able to brag more confidently.
The district leader and Chen Hansheng exchanged smiles and introduced the geographical advantages and preferential policies of Qingpu District. With the current scale of Nutshell Electronics, if they were to invest in a factory in an ordinary city, especially when Chen Hansheng was present, the executive vice mayor in charge of economic affairs would basically show up.
However, Hu City was a municipality directly under the Central Government. It was just the mayor coming over to express his sincere concern on behalf of the government and his determination to protect the development of the enterprise.
Shang Yeonyeon stood next to him and took advantage of this gap to seriously size up Chen Hansheng. After not seeing him for a few months, the class leader still looked the same. Other than being tall, there was almost nothing about him that was related to the word "handsome".
Nevertheless, there was always a sort of roguish air about him, and one could tell at a glance that he was amusing and lively.
In addition, when he was chatting with the government leaders, Chen Hansheng became very mature. The combination of these two qualities made Shang Yeonyeon unable to extricate herself.
They hadn't seen each other for so many days. Sometimes, she would dream of Chen Hansheng at night. In that kind of illusory environment, Shang Yeonyeon could freely crush Chen Hansheng into pieces.
"What are you thinking about? There's something wrong with your gaze."
When Shang Yeonyeon was distracted, Chen Hansheng's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
It turned out that the conversation between Chen Hansheng and the district leaders had already ended. As the host, the district leaders invited the chairman and the management of Nutshell Electronics to have a meal. They had already prepared in advance.
Now that there was no one else around, Chen Hansheng was much bolder than before, "You looked a bit like an old pervert just now."
"Humph!"
Shang Yeonyeon didn't deny it at all. She rolled up a strand of hair with her fingers and quickly blinked her eyelashes at Chen Hansheng, "So you have to be careful, and don't be alone."
… ….
Originally, Shang Furong wasn't qualified to attend this lunch, although he had a net worth of several million yuan and was also one of the more famous entrepreneurs in the town.
However, in front of the district leaders, this amount of wealth was not enough. Fortunately, Chen Hansheng called out, "Uncle Shang, come and listen to the leaders' instructions." Old Shang was able to stay.
During the lunch, Chen Hansheng introduced the new factory director, Cao Jiande. Everyone knew that Chen Hansheng couldn't stay here. Jianye was the headquarters of Nutshell Electronics, and the person they would be dealing with in the future would be the director of Nutshell Electronics in his thirties.
After the lunch, Chen Hansheng didn't have anything to do at the construction site. He followed Old Shang back to visit Shang Yeonyeon's mother.
Shang Yeonyeon's family's garment factory had recovered. Firstly, the overall market was slowly recovering. Secondly, when a large number of garment factories in Qingpu went bankrupt, Shang Furong relied on the three million yuan borrowed from Chen Hansheng to tide over the most difficult period. Now, he didn't lack orders at all.
"Uncle Shang, there must be more than 100 employees here."
Chen Hansheng looked around the bustling garment factory and asked.
"More or less."
Shang Furong drank a lot in the afternoon, and his breath reeked of alcohol when he spoke. "But it's just a small matter to you. We're doing repetitive mechanical work, and it can't be compared to high-tech enterprises like Nutshell Electronics."
"Of course. Uncle Shang, you probably don't know that I've been recommended for postgraduate studies."
Chen Hansheng said faintly, "For a student like me, the company I set up must have some technological content. Only then will I be worthy of my hard work."
Shang Furong was stunned. Chen Hansheng's 12 points in advanced mathematics was no secret, and they were all on the same side. There was no need to brag like this.
"Cough!"
Old Shang coughed twice and changed the topic. After passing through the factory, they came to the door of a five-story building.
This was Shang Yeonyeon's house, and the staff's dormitory was in front. Chen Hansheng glanced around and saw a BMW parked in front of the door.
After the last bankruptcy, Old Shang sold the BMW at home. Now that the economic situation had improved, it seemed that he bought another one.
"This is the facade, it's indispensable."
Old Shang patted the hood of the BMW, and Chen Hansheng also smiled.
In fact, Shang Furong used to be a middle-aged slacker, a bit like "Zhong Jiancheng of Qingpu District", but Old Shang was richer and more handsome.
After that bankruptcy, Shang Furong probably saw through some things. Although he still bragged and combed his hair, he no longer went to the clubhouse.
"Hansheng, you're here. Have you finished your work over there?"
After going upstairs, Shang Yeonyeon's mother, who was wearing protective gear on her feet, sat on a soft stool and greeted him.
Shang Furong's wife was not like Zhong Jiancheng's wife. Mrs. Zhong was from the countryside and did not have much experience. Shang Yeonyeon's mother was the kind of woman who knew how to do business.
Even if Old Shang did not care, she would probably be able to support the garment factory.
Shang Yeonyeon was cutting watermelon at the side. She was probably saving it for her father and Chen Hansheng to sober up.
"It's almost done. Auntie, how's your foot?"
Chen Hansheng did not treat her as an outsider. He picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it in big bites.
"It takes 100 days to recover from a serious injury. Now it's more than 120 days. You can basically walk."
Shang Yeonyeon's mother glanced at her daughter. "It's just that Yanyan insisted on taking care of me personally. I might have taken up her time."
"My daughter is sensible now."
Shang Furong wanted to affectionately pat Shang Yeonyeon's head, but Shang Yeonyeon tilted her head and avoided it. Old Shang smiled embarrassedly and did not take it seriously.
Xiao Rongyu and Xiao Hongwei's father-daughter relationship was cultivated since they were young. In the past, Old Shang did not care much about Shang Yeonyeon's studies and life other than giving her money. Although he tried his best to save her, there was always a gap that could not be crossed.
In fact, this kind of family relationship, including Wang Zibo's family relationship, was more common in China. There was estrangement between parents and children, but there was also love between them. It was just that they could never be friends.
Chen Hansheng accompanied and chatted for a while. When he felt the effects of the baijiu kick in, he leaned on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.
Shang Yeonyeon was worried that Chen Hansheng would catch a cold. She helped Chen Hansheng to the room upstairs to rest. Along the way, she kept touching him.
Chen Hansheng was impatient from being rubbed and couldn't help but mumble a few words, causing Shang Yanyan to laugh out loud.
In the living room, Shang Furong and his wife heard it. Old Shang said with a smile, "Chen Hansheng is the main character today. He drank at least 1.5 liters of baijiu."
Shang Yeonyeon's mother did not answer. She suddenly asked, "Old Shang, if your daughter wants to be someone else's mistress in the future, will you agree?"
"I …"
Old Shang was struck dumb for a second, then he waved his hand and said, "Hansheng is not married now, and Yanyan does not have a boyfriend. Don't think too much."
Shang Furong tried to persuade his wife not to think too much, but he took out a cigarette and smoked it with a "click, click" sound.
Both of them were not fools. Chen Hansheng did not want to admit Shang Yeonyeon's identity at all, but Shang Yeonyeon did not mind at all. She was still willing to get close to Chen Hansheng without reservation. Her behavior was too obvious.
"My leg is actually not that serious."
Shang Yeonyeon's mother pointed at her protective gear and said, "It is totally possible to hire a nanny, but Yanyan stubbornly stayed to take care of me. This is not just filial and sensible, but more like an exchange."
"What do you mean?"
Old Shang somewhat understood, but he also did not understand.
"I can't explain it clearly. She probably thinks that if something happens between you and me, she will come to serve and accompany us."
Shang Yeonyeon's mother sighed, "When we are fine, she will go and pursue her own life. In exchange, we will not interfere."
"Is that so?"
Two streams of white smoke came out of Old Shang's nostrils as he stared at the floor.
"Just wait and see."
Shang Yeonyeon's mother said, "Now that my leg is basically fine, she will definitely follow Chen Hansheng back to Jianye this time."
As soon as her mother finished speaking, Shang Yeonyeon ran down from upstairs while muttering, "Where is the suitcase for the clothes? I need to pack up and go back to school."
… ….
(I have something to do, this is the only chapter for today. Everyone, rest early.)
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