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Chapter 923

Words:3247Update:22/09/08 11:51:40

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"Okay, you've inadvertently come up with another small habit."

Zheng Guanjin patted Chen Hansheng's shoulder as if they were close friends.

Actually, everyone knew that Nutshell and Xiaomi were partners. After all, the Guo-Mi Joint Research Institute was located between the two factories.

"Of course."

Chen Hansheng responded and winked at the little girl who was not even as tall as a wheel.

However, he looked too sloppy. He had a cigarette in his mouth and reeked of alcohol. He only lacked a tattoo on his arm. Therefore, the little girl was a little scared and quietly shrank into the flatbed cart.

However, through the gap between the two boards, she was still secretly staring at Chen Hansheng.

Children were so cute. She thought that as long as she hid, no one would be able to see her.

"Is this your granddaughter?"

Chen Hansheng asked the middle-aged watermelon seller.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man had dark skin. He was weighing the watermelons while talking to Chen Hansheng. "Her parents have to work the night shift. I don't feel safe leaving her alone at home. Therefore, I bring her along when I sell watermelons."

"She seems very obedient."

Chen Hansheng continued to chat. "How old is she?"

"Four and a half."

When the man talked about his granddaughter, his smile widened. "She's a little naughty, but she knows how to care for others. Sometimes, when I'm tired, she will help me wipe my sweat."

Chen Hansheng nodded and whistled a few times. Then, he meowed as if he was calling a kitten. However, the little girl stood under the flatbed cart and didn't come out. Her small body was a little thin and weak.

The middle-aged man didn't rush him. He smiled as he watched Chen Hansheng tease his granddaughter. Then, he passed the watermelons to Zheng Guanjin. "The total is 9.80 yuan. You can pay 9.50 yuan."

"I'll take all your watermelons."

Chen Hansheng was still whistling, but his words shocked the middle-aged man.

Zheng Guanjin looked at the scumbag Chen and then at the little girl. She seemed to understand something. Her eyes under her long eyelashes were gentle.

"I said I want all the watermelons, and then you guys should go back early. Children should go to bed early."

Chen Hansheng repeated.

"B-but …"

The middle-aged man selling melons was relatively simple. Although he was very happy to have a big customer, he still reminded him, "There are so many melons. If you can't finish them, they will go bad."

"What are you afraid of? There are so many people here. I'll just send one to each table."

Chen Hansheng flicked the cigarette butt away. His movements were very elegant, but this kind of hooligan-like action scared the little girl and made her shrink back again.

It wasn't until then that the middle-aged man who was selling melons realized that the other party wasn't really buying melons. He just wanted his granddaughter to rest early.

"Well, thank you so much."

The middle-aged man hurriedly expressed his gratitude and even dragged his granddaughter out to thank him as well. However, the little girl was still very afraid of Chen Hansheng. She hid behind her grandfather, only revealing her eyes and two pigtails.

"Alright, alright, you don't need to weigh them. Let's just set the price at 30 yuan per watermelon."

Chen Hansheng called the owner of the barbecue restaurant to move the watermelons. Hearing that Director Chen was going to treat them to watermelons, the other guests at the other tables all raised their bottles and shouted, "Director Chen, Director Chen, Director Chen …"

There were 25 watermelons in the car in total. Chen Hansheng directly gave the middle-aged man 800 yuan. The middle-aged man who was selling melons kept bowing to him.

Chen Hansheng didn't care about this at all. He only cared about teasing the little girl with "biu, biu, biu" sounds.

"Shen Youchu has a younger sister."

After the grandfather and the granddaughter left the snack street, Chen Hansheng didn't go back to the table at once. He lit another cigarette, as if he was explaining his motive, but also as if he was talking to himself.

"When I first met her, she was about 4 years old, just like the little girl just now. Now she is about to go to primary school. In the past few years, I've been treating her like my own daughter."

Chen Hansheng flicked the cigarette ash and said.

"So?"

Zheng Guanren's eyebrows moved, and there was a hidden smile on her face.

"I haven't seen her for a while, and I kind of miss her."

Chen Hansheng exhaled two streams of white smoke from his nostrils. "Besides, my two babies are also daughters, so I kind of feel sorry for such a little girl."

"Yes …"

Zheng Guanren's best friend slightly raised her chin, and there was a trace of rare naughtiness in her eyes. "Scumbag Chen, your daughter has changed you."

"Changed you have feelings? A ruffian who is in love can't even hold a knife steadily. "

Chen Hansheng grinned and said, "I used to kill people randomly."

"Humph ~"

Zheng Guanren's best friend spat, but before she turned around, she suddenly said, "I've known you for three and a half years, and you have really changed. You are cuter now."

"Cuter, do you want to have sex with me?"

"No!"

… ….

At the table in the barbecue restaurant, Zheng Guangyu and Hong Shiyong had been observing Chen Hansheng since he walked out.

Seeing Chen Hansheng buying watermelons and giving them to other customers, Zheng Guangyu asked, "Is Chen Hansheng buying fame?"

"No, he doesn't need it."

Hong Shiyong denied without thinking. "Buying fame is more useful in Hong Kong, but the mainland is too big. Dozens of watermelons can't do much. According to my understanding of Director Chen, he should be a straightforward person."

Zheng Guangyu thought for a while and admitted, "Chen Hansheng is indeed domineering, carefree, and very smart."

"There is one more thing."

Hong Shiyong reminded him, "When we were eating just now, Director Chen's mother should have called. How did he react?"

"He immediately straightened his chest, picked up the phone, covered the microphone, and bowed when he spoke …"

Zheng Guangyu instantly understood. "Chen Hansheng … is very afraid of his mother?"

"Yes."

Mr. Hong patted his bulging belly and said with a smile, "Who would have thought that someone like Director Chen would be afraid of his mother?"

Zheng Guangyu also laughed awkwardly. "Afraid of your mother" and "afraid of your wife" were similar. No matter how fierce a man was, as long as he was labeled with this label, people would think that he still had a loving side, and the sense of distance would be narrowed a lot.

"So."

Hong Shiyong struck while the iron was hot. "I suggest that you immediately support Zheng Guanjin's mother to enter the Zheng family tree after you go back to Hong Kong."

"They haven't agreed to cooperate yet."

Zheng Guangyu didn't understand this move.

"We have to consider things like this."

Hong Shiyong was an old-fashioned professional manager. He was loyal and patient. Even if his boss didn't understand it immediately, he would try his best to explain it in a simple way. "It's actually not difficult to support Zheng Guanjin's mother to enter the Zheng family tree. As long as you and Mr. Zheng work together, Mr. Zheng won't object."

Zheng Guangyu listened carefully. Mr. Hong's ability was unquestionable. It was not entirely his fault that he lost to Chen Hansheng before.

But then again, looking at the current scale of Nutshell Electronics, was it shameful to lose to Chen Hansheng?

"After she enters the Zheng family tree successfully."

Hong Shiyong was still conscientiously planning. "If Chen Hansheng and Zheng Guanjin express their gratitude, then we'll make a profit."

"If they don't …"

Zheng Guangyu was just about to speak.

"If they don't!"

Hong Shiyong immediately interrupted him. "Do you need to pay a lot? It's just a little argument. Besides, Mr. Zheng's health is dying. He may directly solve this matter before he passes away. Then you won't have a chance to do them a favor."

"This is a good opportunity to win a big deal with a small loss."

Mr. Hong persuaded, hoping that Mr. Zheng could understand.

"Hmm …"

Zheng Guangyu thought for a while and agreed with Hong Shiyong's opinion. "Mr. Hong, you're far-sighted, and you've analyzed the pros and cons clearly. Then I'll have a try."

Therefore, when Zheng Guangyu was about to leave the barbecue stall at about 12 o 'clock, he seemed to think of something before he got into the car. He turned to Zheng Guanjin and said, "Last time I talked about the Zheng family tree problem. Maybe I didn't make it clear in a short time. What I mean is, since Mr. Zheng's health is dying, we should take advantage of this time to let your mother enter the Zheng family tree. Otherwise, a long delay may cause trouble."

"I'm going to go back and try to help."

Zheng Guangyu said with enthusiasm, "If it works, I'll let you go back. What do you think?"

"I …"

Zheng Guanjin didn't expect that at all. She turned to look at Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng spread his hands, indicating that he didn't understand either.

Anyway, it was a good thing anyway. Zheng's bestie immediately said, "Although I don't have a close relationship with my mother, I know that she wants to enter the Zheng family tree very much. Thank you, uncle."

"It's no big deal. We're a family."

Zheng Guangyu shook hands with Chen Hansheng and said goodbye. This time, Chen Hansheng didn't mock Zheng Guangyu anymore. He said seriously, "Uncle Zheng, in fact, when I first saw you, I found that you're a handsome man. You're definitely a man who can do great things in the future."

"Okay …"

Zheng Guangyu shook his head helplessly and took the female star to the hotel.

After that, Chen Hansheng sent Zheng Guanjin back. On the way back, Zheng's bestie didn't seem to want to talk. She just untied the ribbon that tied her long hair and let the night wind blow on her hair.

Chen Hansheng guessed that she must be thinking about the trivial things at home, so he didn't disturb her. He followed her from a distance and could smell the fragrance of the milk on her hair.

When they arrived at the gate of Xiaomi Electronics Factory, Zheng Guanjin looked at Chen Hansheng silently.

"If you want to thank me."

Chen Hansheng shrugged. "Why don't you let me sleep with you once?"

"Okay."

Zheng's bestie actually agreed with a half-truth, "My mother will be written into the genealogy. I should also go back to Hong Kong. After I come back from Hong Kong, I will let you sleep with me once."

"If you lie to me, you won't have a mother!"

Chen Hansheng stepped on Zheng Guanjin's face and immediately swore to make sure of this promise.

"Your vulgarities are so unpleasant to hear. Geese, geese, geese …"

Zheng Guanjin flipped her long hair and walked into Xiaomi Electronics Factory while laughing heartily.

… ….

Although Zheng's bestie might have given him another blank check, Chen Hansheng didn't care. After he returned to Nutshell Electronics Factory, he immediately called his secretary who was sleeping soundly to his office.

"Record it down. Tomorrow, let Old Chui from the sales department prepare to open an offline physical store."

Chen Hansheng instructed.

"Ah?"

Nie Xiaoyu was originally very sleepy, but when she heard this sentence, she woke up. "Didn't we say that we won't open it first? If we do, we will have a conflict with Xiaomi."

The design of Nutshell Second Generation mobile phone was similar to Xiaomi mobile phone. This made Zheng's bestie curse a little. If they were to open a physical store, Zheng's bestie would probably question Chen Hansheng and ask him if he was planning to compete with them maliciously.

"You said it yourself. That was before."

Chen Hansheng leaned on the sofa and told Zheng Guanjin what happened tonight. He also analyzed, "I estimate that there is an 80% to 90% chance that Zheng Guangyu's mother will be written into the genealogy. Part of it is because Zheng Guangyu gave me face. In order to return this favor, I have decided to put his money in when I open the first physical store. I want to let this second-generation tycoon from Hong Kong experience the potential of the mainland's market."

"If that's the case …"

Nie Xiaoyu had been working for Chen Hansheng for a long time, and now she could somewhat understand Director Chen's intention. "Second Uncle Zheng will thank you because you helped him make money. Xiaomi's CEO Zheng will also not blame you because Second Uncle Zheng invested in this physical store, and Second Uncle Zheng is the key person who helped her mother enter the genealogy."

"That's right."

Chen Hansheng said proudly, "If Brother Nutshell blames me, I will directly push the blame to Zheng Guangyu. Moreover, Nutshell is going to open an offline lifestyle store, not a mobile phone flagship store. In fact, the competition with Xiaomi is very small."

"So, we don't even have to pay for the store."

The secretary concluded, "In addition, we can return the favor without offending Xiaomi's CEO Zheng."

"That's why."

Chen Hansheng rubbed his nose. "I see that Second Young Master Zheng has delicate features and amazing bones. With one look, I can tell that he is going to help me solve this problem."

… ….

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