"Humph! You reacted quickly. "
Zheng Bestie's beautiful eyes moved and she glared at Chen Hansheng with a faint smile.
"Hehe …"
Chen Hansheng rubbed his hands excitedly. "Where are you from?"
"Hong Kong."
Zheng Guanjin lifted the shoulders of her chiffon shirt and sat down on the soft sofa. However, her back was always very straight. She crossed her two thin legs and looked straight ahead calmly.
This posture matched Zheng Guanjin's temperament. It felt like she was in control. Even Tan Ying couldn't help but take a few steps back.
This was probably the "strong aura" in fantasy novels. After all, Zheng's best friend was now worth more than a hundred million yuan and was the legal representative of the Guomei Research Institute.
However, Chen Hansheng wasn't affected. They were "best friends" who often ate barbecue together. Besides, the "strong aura" could be offset by "hooliganism."
Therefore, Chen Hansheng also sat down casually. His buttocks squeaked on the leather sofa. His body was close to Zheng Guanbing's best friend, and his arm was intentionally or unintentionally placed on Zheng Guanbing's shoulder.
"Pa!"
Zheng Guanjin raised her eyebrows and pushed him away. Tan Ying was still standing there.
"Director Chen, Director Zheng, I have a report to write. Call me if you need anything."
Tan Ying was very self-aware. She immediately found an excuse to go upstairs to her bedroom.
Secretary Tan had been on a business trip for so many days. Her business skills might not have improved, but her observation skills had definitely improved.
"Is this the new secretary?"
Zheng Guanjin asked.
"Something happened to Xiao Yu. I found a subordinate who is married and has a child to replace her."
Chen Hansheng spread his hands. "Otherwise, there would be rumors."
"You're also very smart."
Zheng Guanjin smiled and said, "Speaking of Xiao Yu, I got this address from her."
It turned out that Zheng Guanjin didn't fly straight to Jianye after dealing with the matter of her mother being added to the family tree. Instead, she took a detour to Seoul to see how her "best friend" was doing.
The reason for this action was naturally out of concern for Chen Hansheng. Chen Hansheng was also well aware of this, but neither of them said it out loud. If Brother Ben encountered a similar situation, Chen Hansheng would also do the same.
The two of them only talked about some trivial matters, such as the procedures for entering the family tree, and how Second Uncle Zheng Guangyu was worried that Chen Hansheng would die in Korea. If that happened, he would have no place to invest.
Also, in the Chinese market, Samsung was being roasted on the fire, and the sales of their products were declining at a visible rate.
Chen Hansheng also revealed another piece of information. According to Yan Ning's report, someone in Samsung Electronics had proposed to give up the mobile phone market in China and focus on the production and research of electronic components in the future.
That was because Samsung's reputation had already been smashed to the ground, and no one knew how much it would cost to salvage it. Furthermore, the South Korean government was also eyeing Samsung covetously, and there was definite news that the prosecutor's office was already preparing to take action …
If he moved behind the scenes and increased the development of semiconductors, screens, flash memory, and other necessary components for electronic products, he could also make money.
"If Samsung really pulls out, then most of the mobile phone market will fall into the hands of Nutshell Electronics."
Zheng Guanjin commented.
"Nutshell definitely won't be able to eat such a big cake."
Chen Hansheng shook his head. "Xiaomi will also have a lot of shares, and Nokia and Motorola will also have a share of the profits. It's just that Huawei hasn't produced mobile phones yet. Otherwise, we can ask them to share the profits."
"Huawei?"
Zheng Guanjin was a little puzzled. Why did Chen Hansheng mention this telecommunications equipment manufacturer in the south? Huawei and Nutshell Electronics were actually two completely different businesses.
"Nothing."
Chen Hansheng didn't explain too much and changed the topic. "Oh right, have you heard of the Alliance to Resist Korea and Save Chen Freemasonry?"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh …"
Zheng Guanjin's bestie couldn't help but laugh.
Chen Hansheng was "detained" in Korea in order to protect the reputation of his motherland. This kind of positive news made his reputation soar rapidly in China. Many fans of Nutshell Electronics spontaneously formed many groups and alliances, such as:
Alliance to Resist Korea and Save Chen Freemasonry;
Nutshell Assault Team;
Chen Hansheng's Global Fan Club;
… ….
There were all kinds of names, and even some anti-fans publicly announced that because of Director Chen's fearless spirit, they decided to "ban" Director Chen's haters until the end of 2007.
In other words, before the end of 2007, no matter what kind of outrageous things Chen Hansheng did, they would definitely not ban him.
Of course, these words were just taken for granted. The behavior of keyboard warriors was almost at the same level as Chen Hansheng. However, those fan groups were real, and there was even a requirement to "join" the group. One must buy Nutshell Electronics to be eligible to apply.
Chen Hansheng was shocked at first, because this was not an official action of Nutshell Electronics. The elites in the management level wouldn't be so short-sighted. In simple words, this was equivalent to "cutting off leeks" from fans. In a short period of time, the sales of Nutshell Electronics would skyrocket, but there would be endless troubles in the future.
Chen Hansheng was not the kind of live streamer who would use gimmicks to cheat fans and run away. He didn't even care about the 500 million USD of Samsung. Why would he waste his time and effort to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs?
Therefore, Chen Hansheng discussed with the senior management of Nutshell Electronics overnight. In the end, the official took action to reduce the popularity of the group.
The network department first found the initiators of these fan groups, and after communicating with them, they released an official statement saying that they didn't support or approve of the setting of the threshold for fan groups. As long as one had an ID in Nutshell Electronics, he or she could become a member of "freemasonry, fan club, assault group," etc.
This kind of operation inadvertently caused another round of popularity. The "passers-by" who had been watching from the sidelines all felt that Nutshell Electronics was very kind, especially after the threshold was lowered, they also applied for an ID in Nutshell Electronics.
It was also during this period that the Nutshell community officially surpassed the internet cafe and became the most popular social interaction platform in the country. "Chen Hansheng, Nutshell Electronics, f * cking Koreans" were all trending terms on the internet.
… ….
Chen Hansheng and Zheng Guanjin chatted from the morning until 2 pm. During this time, neither of them felt hungry. They didn't wake up until Tan Ying came downstairs with a SLR camera.
"Director Chen."
Tan Ying raised the camera. "Take a picture."
"I almost forgot about it."
Chen Hansheng patted his head and walked into the bedroom. He was only wearing casual shorts and a shirt, but when he came out again, he had changed into a white shirt and a suit. He also put on a round black-rimmed glasses, which made him look like an intellectual.
"Don't you wear formal trousers?"
Tan Ying pointed at Chen Hansheng's lower body.
"Nope."
Chen Hansheng said casually, "Just don't take a picture of my lower body."
After saying that, Chen Hansheng casually picked up a book and walked to the desk. He held his glasses with one hand and flipped the pages with the other hand. The sun was warm and the time was gentle …
With a click, this fake photo with the style of the Republic of China was taken.
"So."
Zheng Guanjin was stunned for a while before she finally understood. "The serial diary on Yangzi Evening News, the photos were all provided by you?"
"Of course."
Chen Hansheng said proudly, "I'm a graduate student after all. After all, I still have the bearing of a scholar. If I were born in the Republic of China, I would be a romantic scholar."
"Retch ~"
Zheng's best friend stuck out her tongue naughtily. "This is the first time I saw the name 'Chen Jun'. It was so disgusting that I had goosebumps."
"You don't have any appreciation at all."
Chen Hansheng took off his suit and put on a short-sleeved shirt. He also put on a mask and a hat. "Let's go and eat something."
When they went downstairs, Zheng Guanjin saw that Chen Hansheng didn't go directly to the ground floor. Instead, he stopped the elevator on the second floor and went out from the back door through the fire escape. Zheng Guanjin knew that Chen Hansheng was still very cautious.
This was not to prevent Samsung assassins, but to prevent those reporters from secretly taking pictures.
Out of the back door of the apartment, Zheng Guanjin found that there were two cars following behind them. Before she could ask, Chen Hansheng explained, "One is from the embassy, and the other is from Cheongwadae. The Koreans don't want anything to happen to me."
Zheng Guanjin nodded. Chen Hansheng had dragged Samsung into the water, but the South Korean government still had to protect Chen Hansheng. This would definitely involve complicated political negotiations, and it had already far surpassed the level of a corporate struggle.
"He's growing too fast."
Zheng's best friend glanced at Chen Hansheng. Although the scumbag was wearing a mask, his eyes were not honest. He often peeked at the thighs of the passing girls along the way.
Some of the girls were bolder and openly winked at Chen Hansheng. Chen Hansheng always smiled and gave them a thumbs up. "Simida, beautiful!"
Some girls hated this kind of perverted gaze and walked faster. Chen Hansheng was furious behind them. "Baka!"
"Why do you speak Japanese?"
Zheng Guanjin asked.
"This way, they will think that the pervert is Japanese."
Chen Hansheng taught her earnestly, "When you are abroad, you must always protect the image of your motherland …"
Zheng Guanjin, "…"
After finishing lunch, it was already close to 4 pm. Zheng's best friend planned to go back to the airport. How could Chen Hansheng allow her to do that? He threw out a string of words, "Since you are already here! Just stay here for one night! You don't want to give me face? You dare to leave? "
"That's it?"
Zheng Guanjin held onto the suitcase with her right hand. She was not in a hurry to leave, and said with a smile, "These four words are not shocking at all."
"There are shocking words too."
Chen Hansheng grabbed the suitcase behind him and said with a grin, "Listen to these words, CCTV exposed, shocked the nation, the west is terrified, the US is panicking …"
"Oh, oh, oh … Thank you, I am laughing at you."
Zheng Guanjin laughed out loud again. Although Chen Hansheng was a scumbag, he was also very interesting.
However, looking at Chen Hansheng pushing the suitcase into the bedroom, Zheng Guanjin sniffed and suddenly sighed.
Does this scumbag really think that I don't know why he wants me to stay here?
… ….
As expected, before they finished watching a variety show after dinner, Chen Hansheng urged Zheng Guanjin to go to bed quickly.
There was no bathroom in Tan Ying's guest room, but she also noticed the subtle and special atmosphere. She made up her mind that she would never step out of the bedroom tonight even if she had to hold her pee to death.
Around 11 pm, Zheng Guanjin, who was lying on the bed, received a message from Chen Hansheng.
Chen Hansheng: Are you asleep?
Zheng Guanjin, "?"
Chen Hansheng: Do you still remember what you promised me before going back to Hong Kong?
Zheng Guanjin: I am too sleepy to remember. Good night.
Chen Hansheng did not reply, but not long after, Zheng Guanjin heard someone knocking on the door.
"What a pervert!"
Zheng Guanjin had no choice but to open the door.
"Brother Jin, do you want to lose your mother?"
Chen Hansheng squeezed into the bedroom and asked fiercely.
Before Zheng Guanjin went to Hong Kong, Chen Hansheng had made a promise on his own. If Zheng Guanjin's best friend did not let him sleep with her once after returning from Hong Kong, she would lose her mother.
"Although I don't have a close relationship with my mother, I don't want to lose her."
Zheng Guanjin was not angry at all. Her face was calm with a little slyness. "But my mother will not be moved by your curse. Whether you like it or not, she will be there."
"Wow, Cangyang Jiacuo is here."
Chen Hansheng closed the door and said rudely, "Anyway, you said you would let me sleep with you once."
"I …"
Zheng Guanjin's best friend was about to reason with Chen Hansheng, but she felt something hot on her lips. It turned out that Chen Hansheng had covered her mouth.
Zheng Guanjin's body suddenly stiffened, and her pupils dilated instantly. She was about to push Chen Hansheng away, but Chen Hansheng was too experienced. Even though his eyes were closed, he still accurately grabbed Zheng Guanjin's two wrists.
Zheng Guanjin could not break free and could only step back. Her calves suddenly touched the edge of the bed, and her whole body subconsciously leaned back.
She thought that Chen Hansheng would hug her like in TV dramas, but when Chen Hansheng saw Zheng Guanjin fall on the bed, he became more excited and even pounced on her.
"No …"
Zheng Guanjin closed her eyes weakly, and then felt that her body was pressed down by a heavy body. Her chest, which was already nervous, felt even more suffocated. She couldn't help but groan, and a mouthful of hot air blew on Chen Hansheng's face.
The two people looked at each other under the dim table lamp, and they could hear each other's breathing. Chen Hansheng's mouth was still stained with Zheng Guanjin's best friend's lipstick.
Time always passed very slowly at this time, but Zheng Guanjin, who had always been confident and wise, felt a little wronged at this time. She couldn't stand Chen Hansheng's aggressive gaze, so she couldn't help but turn her head away. "It turns out that men's saliva is so smelly."
Chen Hansheng laughed. He knew that Zheng Guanjin's best friend had never been in a relationship or kissed before when they chatted for a long time.
"You'll get used to it after a few more kisses."
Chen Hansheng turned Zheng Guanjin's best friend's head and was about to kiss her again, but Zheng Guanjin shook her head desperately and struggled.
However, men who had similar experiences all knew that in this kind of situation, they were especially strong, so Zheng Guanjin's mouth was blocked again after a short while.
However, just when Chen Hansheng was about to untie Zheng Guanjin's jeans, Zheng Guanjin suddenly pressed Chen Hansheng's hand and said while panting slightly, "Chen Hansheng, do you think there's love between us?"
"Love?"
Chen Hansheng was struck dumb for a second. It was really rare to hear such words appear in his mouth.
"Brother Ben, let me tell you. Love is the most unreliable thing."
Chen Hansheng looked serious. "Today, a man chooses a woman for love, and in the future, he will abandon this woman for another love."
"I almost believed your nonsense."
Zheng Guanjin couldn't help but laugh again, but her posture was a little special now. When she laughed, she had to straighten her back.
Then, Chen Hansheng, who was lying on top of her, became more excited.
"Wait a minute!"
Zheng Guanjin hurriedly stopped Chen Hansheng who was about to go crazy. "Do you know, in fact, I came to Korea this time not only to see you, but also to agree to the promise of being a jerk once. Now that my career is stable and my mother is in the genealogy, I can think about it."
"I don't want to hear the 'but' at the end."
Chen Hansheng immediately interrupted.
"But …"
Zheng Guanjin hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Sniff. Do you smell anything?"
"What smell?"
Chen Hansheng had already adapted to the smell in the apartment, so he didn't feel anything special.
"It's the smell of a girl."
Zheng Guanjin said softly, "There are all kinds of smells in the living room, bathroom, and kitchen. This should be a girl who likes you."
Chen Hansheng's eyes moved. This should be the smell left by Luo Xuan.
"Jerk."
Zheng Guanjin raised her head and took the initiative to kiss Chen Hansheng's lips. "I really don't want to stay here. I feel very uncomfortable. Can we go back to Jianye?"
"What you said is indeed very reasonable."
It was rare for Chen Hansheng to be considerate. Zheng Guanjin breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she didn't expect him to continue. "Why don't we go to the hotel?"
… ….
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