"President Chen, my passport is still here."
Tan Ying explained more clearly, "But your passport disappeared."
"Is it that strange?"
Chen Hansheng's identity information was kept by Tan Ying. From his recent observation, Tan Ying was not the kind of person who would carelessly lose her passport.
"Hmm …"
Tan Ying observed Chen Hansheng's expression and said, "I was careless and put my passport directly on the bedroom table …"
"Okay, I know."
Chen Hansheng immediately understood.
There were only a few people in the apartment. Huang Xiaoxia would not take it, and the housekeeper would not do so. Thinking of Luo Xuan's attitude, it was obvious who hid the passport.
"Luo Xuan's temper."
Chen Hansheng shook his head helplessly. She was reluctant to leave him and even hid his passport.
Fortunately, he did not stay in Xinluo Hotel. Otherwise, they would suspect Samsung Electronics and rashly launch a "beheading operation" against Samsung products in China.
"Aunt Huang."
Chen Hansheng walked out and asked, "Where is Luo Xuan?"
"She went back to school in the morning."
Huang Xiaoxia said, "Why didn't you go to the Samsung laboratory today?"
"I've already finished visiting."
Chen Hansheng walked to Luo Xuan's room and explained to Huang Xiaoxia, "Today is a formal negotiation. You don't have to go so early."
"Oh."
Huang Xiaoxia nodded. She was not vigilant when Chen Hansheng walked into Luo Xuan's room. In short, Luo Xuan was not there.
Chen Hansheng living here was actually a kind of torture for Huang Xiaoxia, because she had to guard against Chen Hansheng, the pig, secretly stealing her cabbage.
Although it was a little embarrassing to say it, this cabbage had been waiting happily for this pig to steal it.
But Huang Xiaoxia could not agree. How could they not have a status? Usually, she would pretend that she was blind, but if he dared to cross the line, Huang Xiaoxia would jump out to stop him.
… ….
Junior Sister Luo's bedroom was messy, unlike Little Yu'er's pink boudoir that was filled with girlish feelings. It was also not as clean and tidy as Shen Youchu's bedroom, where pajamas were thrown haphazardly on the bed and a few entertainment magazines were thrown on the table.
Chen Hansheng picked up the pajamas and took a sniff. There was a faint fragrance in his nose that was exactly the same as Luo Xuan's scent. It was only when he realized that this action was a little perverted that he put the pajamas down.
"Where would it be?"
Chen Hansheng muttered. According to Luo Xuan's protective nature, she should have hidden her passport in a more confidential place.
Therefore, Chen Hansheng did not rummage through the drawers. He looked for something with a lock and soon found a small safe in the wardrobe.
"Little guy!"
Chen Hansheng laughed complacently. He knew Luo Xuan too well.
There was a six-digit password on the safe. Chen Hansheng muttered to himself for a while and directly used his birthday. "Creak", the iron door of the safe opened.
"Everything is under control, I don't even need to try the password a second time."
Chen Hansheng bent down to take a look. Sure enough, he saw a red passport.
There were some other things under the passport. Chen Hansheng did not have the consciousness of "not prying into other people's privacy". You already used my birthday as the password, what's wrong with me taking a look?
Chen Hansheng took out the passport and took a look. He discovered that it was a notebook and a photo.
The notebook was a bit old, and the color of the title page was starting to fade. Chen Hansheng opened the first page, and his eyes were somewhat unable to move away. Because everything about him was written in the notebook, and it was as detailed as a file.
Height, weight, age, home address, horoscope, favorite food …
There was also the scene when the two of them first met, the time when they held hands for the first time, the excitement when they kissed for the first time, and the sadness when she was deceived by Chen Hansheng for the first time …
Some things, such as age and height, were constantly changing. Luo Xuan had also been constantly correcting it. From the handwriting, it could be seen that the color of the ink was different. Chen Hansheng flipped to the back of the notebook. The events recorded were getting closer and closer, and his memory was also getting clearer and clearer.
"Idiot."
Chen Hansheng suddenly scolded. He then looked at the photo again, and it was actually his high school graduation photo.
Chen Hansheng did not know where Luo Xuan got the photo. He vaguely remembered that at that time, there was only one photo for each student, and there was no extra.
In the photo, Chen Hansheng was standing at the back row. One of his hands was raised high in the air, and the other hand was pressing on Wang Zibo's head. Wang Zibo was annoyed and was about to resist, but at this moment, he was patted down.
In such a big safe, there was only a notebook and a photo. However, these two things were very old, and they were even brought abroad by Luo Xuan from China.
"Sigh ~"
Chen Hansheng suddenly felt that he couldn't directly take the passport away like this, as that would definitely make Luo Xuan sad.
However, without the passport, there was no way for him to return to China.
Chen Hansheng thought for a while, and suddenly walked out of the bedroom. When he came back, there was an extra bank card in his hand. Not only did he not take the passport away, he also stuffed the bank card into the safe, and after locking the door, he put it back to its original place.
"Did you find the passport?"
After Chen Hansheng came out of the bedroom, Tan Ying asked from behind him.
This was definitely hidden by Luo Xuan. However, the relationship between Luo Xuan and the big boss was very complicated, and thus, Tan Ying didn't dare to say it too clearly.
"I didn't find it."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "But it should appear by itself at night. It's about time, let's go and negotiate with Koreans."
… ….
"Losing the passport" could only be regarded as a small episode in life. Chen Hansheng's original intention of going to Korea was to negotiate with Samsung, but the first day didn't go well.
Because the conditions that both parties offered were quite ridiculous, Samsung still hoped that Nutshell would withdraw from the Indian market, and then set a price range in the mainland market, so that the two companies could avoid direct competition.
Chen Hansheng didn't even think about it and refused. They couldn't withdraw from the Indian market, and setting a price range was also unrealistic. However, Nutshell could clean up the OEM market, which was equivalent to increasing Samsung's market share in a disguised way.
In addition, Chen Hansheng also promised that he wouldn't diss Samsung, and that he could purchase Samsung's products first. However, if he did so, Samsung would have to transfer part of its technology to Nutshell for free.
Samsung didn't agree either. The rise of Nutshell was originally to reduce the market share of OEM machines, and naturally, it wouldn't increase Samsung's market share in a disguised way.
As for the guarantee of purchasing Samsung's products first, it was also meaningless. Samsung had the best screen in the world, and Nutshell couldn't avoid Samsung in the end if they wanted to improve their phones.
Both parties discussed for a whole day, but there was no result. Of course, business negotiations were like this. Demanding an exorbitant price was only the first step, and later, they would gradually lower the standard, and finally find a satisfactory solution.
After the buffet party in the evening, when Chen Hansheng just went back to his apartment, Luo Xuan trotted to him and said with a serious face, "Senior Chen, did you lose your bank card? And this passport, I think you lost it together with it, right?"
"Yes, thank you. Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha …"
When Chen Hansheng took the bank card and passport, he still couldn't help laughing out loud.
Seeing Chen Hansheng's reaction, Luo Xuan felt embarrassed, as if she had been exposed in front of everyone. With a whoosh, she jumped into Chen Hansheng's arms and asked in a low voice, "Senior Chen, have you read my laptop?"
"Yes, I have."
Chen Hansheng admitted with alacrity. If he said that he hadn't, Luo Xuan wouldn't believe him.
"Humph!"
Luo Xuan had an "as expected" expression on her face as she punched Chen Hansheng's chest angrily.
"Get up first."
Chen Hansheng hugged Luo Xuan for a while, then patted her slim waist. "Auntie Huang will probably kick me out if she sees this."
"Leave her alone."
Luo Xuan leaned on Chen Hansheng again. "When I came back from school and saw the bank card in the safe, I actually understood everything. I thought for a long time this afternoon, and decided to make a decision."
"What decision?"
Chen Hansheng asked vigilantly. Luo Xuan's decision couldn't be good.
"Since I lost to Senior Xiao in high school, and Senior Shen in college, I'm going to lose to Senior Shen."
Luo Xuan got close to Chen Hansheng's ear. "Then I might as well give birth to a child for you, so that I can be ahead of them in one thing."
… ….
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