At 10 o 'clock in the morning of September 3rd, the sky was high and the sun was shining brightly. It was a little dazzling, but there was no dust. It was pure and warm.
Jianye Lukou Airport's arrival hall exit A was tightly surrounded by three layers of people inside and outside.
There weren't many airport staff in blue and white uniforms, and they were a little nervous. They adjusted their clothes from time to time, afraid that they would accidentally appear in the camera when the reporters took photos, but their makeup was not neat enough.
That's right, there were reporters here.
Almost all the influential media in the country were here. They and the local media in Jianye were in the best position.
However, the "best position" was not the "best position". Standing in the best position was a middle-aged couple. They looked to be around 50 years old. The middle-aged man had a good temperament. He had a modest smile on his face and was calm and quiet.
The middle-aged woman was dressed plainly. Other than a silver bracelet on her wrist and a gold ring on her ring finger, there were no other decorations.
The gold ring was a little worn. It was obvious that it was the style of a wedding many years ago.
There was nothing special about this middle-aged couple, but they stood in the center position calmly. There were many officials around them who looked like leaders. They were all smiling and not fighting for anything.
Because today was the day that the chairman of Nutshell, Chen Hansheng, returned to China. This couple was Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan. Who could take their position?
"Old Chen, why haven't you landed yet?"
Empress Dowager Liang looked at the time on her phone and whispered to her husband.
"It's not time yet."
Chen Zhaojun comforted her generously, "He called us before he boarded the plane. Don't worry."
"I'm not worried. It's fake. Wang Zibo came back from Korea. Everyone said that he gained a little weight."
Liang Meijuan said angrily, "Even Little Yu 'er and Shen Youchu were worried. Fortunately, nothing happened. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come back from Korea!"
"Sigh ~"
Chen Zhaojun looked around. Little Yu 'er and Shen Youchu's relatives and friends did not come over.
Perhaps both parties were worried that they would meet, so they didn't come to welcome Chen Hansheng.
On the other hand, Chen Lan, Wang Zibo, and Nie Xiaoyu, who were all neutral parties, had all appeared. There was also a gorgeously dressed girl with a strong smell of perfume. It was said that she was Chen Hansheng's classmate, and her name was Shang Yeonyeon.
Old Chen and Liang Meijuan did not know this Shang Yeonyeon, but she seemed to have a good relationship with Chen Lan, so Chen Zhaojun did not take it to heart.
Actually, speaking of Chen Lan, Elder Chen felt a little strange. This girl used to love crowds and would always be at the front of everything. Today, however, she kept hiding at the back, as if she was afraid to see her brother.
"Buzz …"
At this time, a plane suddenly glided over the sky, causing a commotion in the crowd.
"Is this the one? Is this the right car? "
"Don't worry, there's still more than ten minutes."
"Oh, my hands are a bit numb from holding the violin. Can you help me hold it for a while?"
… ….
In addition to Chen Hansheng's family and friends, employees of Nutshell Electronics, reporters, and government officials, the majority of the people were Nutshell fans.
Since they knew that Chen Hansheng was coming back, the Freemasonry, the Nutshell Assault Team, Chen Hansheng's Global Fan Club, and so on immediately organized a rehearsal for the fans' welcome ceremony.
Most of Nutshell fans were young people. They belonged to the category of "energy, time, and skills". In addition to banners, flowers, and other necessities, they also spontaneously formed a small band of more than 30 people.
They had brought their own instruments, guitars, cellos, drums, and so on. They were ready to play "My China Heart" the moment Chen Hansheng walked out of the airport.
This was the result of Nutshell Electronics' negotiation. Otherwise, the fans would have held a small concert at Lukou Airport.
"Buzz … Buzz … Buzz …"
Planes flew past one after another, and the people waiting outside were still chatting with each other.
All of a sudden, a staff on duty at the airport picked up the walkie-talkie and talked with his colleagues for a while. Then he picked up the loudspeaker and said, "Dear friends, according to the news from the tower, Flight MU580, which Director Chen took, has landed successfully. Please maintain order when you're waiting for him. Don't trample …"
"Wow! Wow! Ha … "
Before the staff on duty could finish, he was interrupted by the fans' cheers. Seeing this, the security guards of the airport immediately called more colleagues to maintain order.
However, it took a while for the plane to land and walk out of the airport. When people didn't know that Chen Hansheng was going to show up, they didn't panic, but now that they knew that he was going to show up, thousands of pairs of eyes stared straight at the airport.
The young ladies at the airport were so scared that they didn't dare to raise their heads, because some Nutshell fans seemed to be waiting for Director Chen, but in fact, they were staring at them.
Five minutes passed …
Ten minutes passed …
Twelve minutes passed …
In fact, only a dozen minutes had passed, but it felt like a dozen years had passed. Even Liang Meijuan couldn't help but stamp her feet. How could she not care about her son?
All of a sudden, a figure stepped into the corridor behind the airport, followed by a large group of passengers with luggage.
"He's coming, he's coming, Director Chen should be inside."
"Pull up the banner, we must let Director Chen see it."
"The choir will start playing as soon as I wave my hand."
… ….
As the crowd got closer and closer, some sharp-eyed fans already saw the tall and strong Chen Hansheng.
"Director Chen!"
No one knew who shouted first, but the Nutshell fans seemed to be guided, and they shouted very rhythmically, "Director Chen, Director Chen, Director Chen …"
Because Chen Lan accidentally revealed the truth that Chen Hansheng was going to be a father in front of Luo Xuan, she didn't dare to contact her brother after she came back to China. At first, she didn't even dare to stand in front of the crowd.
However, when the atmosphere became lively, Chen Lan was infected and forgot her fear. She forced herself to squeeze between Director Chen and Liang Meijuan. When someone shouted "Director Chen" from behind, she would raise her arms and shout "He's my brother". She even pulled Shang Yeonyeon to jump with her.
This kind of overwhelming noise and the black mass of people scared the other passengers. They all stopped to let Chen Hansheng walk out first.
Although Chen Hansheng knew that there would be fans waiting for him at the airport, he didn't expect there to be so many people. Looking out from the airport, there was a banner with the "K ♥" logo unfolded in the far corner of the airport.
However, the first people that Chen Hansheng saw were his parents and his younger sister who was deliberately ignored.
She hadn't seen Chen Hansheng for more than a month. Although Empress Dowager Liang said she disliked him, there were obvious tears in her eyes.
Director Chen controlled his emotions very well. He carefully looked at his son and made sure that Chen Hansheng was in good condition from head to toe. Only then did he show a gratified smile on his face.
This naughty son of his really brought endless glory to him and his wife under the gaze of tens of thousands of people. He was wearing a golden armor and stepping on colorful clouds.
"Hello, Director Chen."
Before Chen Hansheng walked out, a small episode happened.
It turned out that the Lukou Airport also expressed their gratitude. A female ground crew walked up with flowers in her arms. "On behalf of the Huadong Air Traffic Control Bureau, I would like to express my highest respect for your actions abroad and a warm welcome to your return."
"Thank you, thank you."
Chen Hansheng took the flowers and wanted to hug this beautiful lady. However, she lowered her head and ran away after giving him the flowers.
"This little girl, I'm so popular now. Doesn't she know how to ride on my popularity?"
Chen Hansheng muttered in his heart and then stepped out.
At this moment, the sound of a tsunami drowned the entire arrival gate. Dozens of airport security personnel stood in front of the gate hand in hand to prevent a stampede.
From this point of view, in the land of China, the status of a hero was still higher than that of a star, because the airport personnel on duty would not help the star maintain order.
It was also impossible for the government leaders to specially welcome a star at the departure gate. The reporters all raised their high-powered cameras and focused on Chen Hansheng's face, waiting for the first sentence he would say.
"Thank you for your hard work" or "Thank you, everyone", it should be one of these two sentences. However, before Chen Hansheng had time to speak, he suddenly heard a chorus of music:
The rivers and mountains only linger in my dreams
My motherland has not been close for many years
But no matter what, it can't be changed
My China Heart
… ….
Chen Hansheng looked in the direction of the sound and found a group of fans wearing nutshell shirts, passionately playing "My China Heart" in full view of the public.
"What … What the f * ck!"
Chen Hansheng held back for a long time and finally spat out this exclamation.
"Ahem …"
The reporters all coughed awkwardly and automatically omitted the pronunciation of "wocao". Fortunately, Chen Hansheng did say "thank you". After the representatives of the nutshell fans sent flowers, Chen Hansheng slightly bowed to express his gratitude.
The following steps were all followed by procedures, which was equivalent to holding a press conference at the airport.
First, it was the leaders' speech.
This time, the provincial publicity department and the first-level leaders of Jianye City came to welcome Chen Hansheng at the airport. They highly praised him for defending the reputation of the motherland, as well as the outstanding contributions of Nutshell Electronics in the development of the regional economy and promoting the progress of the industry.
Although this kind of conventional speech was boring, it was necessary. It was equivalent to officially affirming Chen Hansheng's actions.
The next step was to invite Old Chen or Empress Dowager Liang to say a few words, which was probably to show their warm side. However, Empress Dowager Liang could chat in the community, but she had no experience in speaking in such an occasion.
Old Chen had the ability to do so, but he was very low-key and didn't want to be in the limelight. He also politely and politely declined.
This host was a little dumb. Old Chen and Liang Meijuan didn't want to do so, so she kept passing the microphone to Chen Hansheng. In the end, it was still Chen Hansheng who took the microphone and said, "Leave it to me. It's only a few questions anyway. Don't you think I'm more attractive than my parents?"
"Hahaha …"
There was a burst of laughter from the audience. Chen Hansheng's words meant that he had skipped the second step and went straight to the interactive exchange segment. In order to prevent too many accidents from happening, even the questions were set and arranged beforehand.
As for how to answer, they all believed in Chen Hansheng's ability.
"Nice to meet you, Chairman Chen. I'm a reporter from Yangzi Evening News."
Soon, the first female reporter stood up. She was a local in Jianye.
"At that time, when the three-star consultant was belittling the Chinese, why were you able to scold and question him loudly in other people's territory in a foreign country?"
The reporter asked.
"Because … I listened to Liang Jingru's Courage."
Chen Hansheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"What?"
The reporter was struck dumb for a second.
Normally, Chairman Chen would say something like, "Because I received patriotic education when I was a child, I couldn't stand it when someone insulted my country. I didn't care about my life at that time."
However, Kong Jing, Huang Liqian, and the other executives present all breathed a sigh of relief. If Director Chen had answered in such a serious manner, he would have lost his previous' ruffian persona ', which would have dealt a blow to the image of Nutshell products.
Nutshell products were mainly targeted at young people, and they didn't like to speak like an old man. Chen Hansheng's witty answer matched the image of Nutshell products.
Sure enough, when the Shell fans heard this, they clapped in unison.
The female reporter from Yangzi Evening News looked at Chen Hansheng with resentment. She couldn't say that his answer was wrong, but she felt that something was missing.
"Chairman Chen."
The male reporter from Nanfang Daily stood up and asked the question according to the arrangement. "Currently, we can see that there are some changes in the domestic mobile phone market. After you return, what changes and improvements do you plan to lead Nutshell Electronics?"
"I don't know yet."
Chen Hansheng thought for a while. "Actually, I don't have much passion for Nutshell Electronics anymore."
"What?"
The reporter from Nanfang Daily was shocked. He didn't know whether he had stepped on a landmine.
"Because at Nutshell Electronics' current scale, it will grow slower in the future."
Chen Hansheng said with sincerity, "That's why I still envy those small companies, because those bosses can always feel the growth and improvement of their companies."
The reporter from Nanfang Daily was speechless.
Hearing his answer, more people laughed. Even Shang Yeonyeon whispered in Chen Lan's ear, "Your older brother is still so flirtatious."
"Yes, he's so flirtatious!"
Chen Lan raised her head and stuck out her chest, as if she was proud of her older brother's flirtatious behavior.
Nutshell fans even high-fived each other. "Chairman Chen is still so shameless. We're finally relieved. Chairman Chen is really back!"
At a corner of the arrival hall, a mother and her daughter were sitting there.
When Chen Hansheng's mother heard Chen Hansheng's answer, she wanted to laugh, but she suddenly held it back. Instead, she warned her daughter, "Let me remind you, this time it was your father who pleaded for you, so I brought you here. After you're done, report to Hu City University of Finance and Economics. Don't cause any more trouble!"
"Got it!"
The daughter snorted, then continued to look at Chen Hansheng with stubbornness in her beautiful eyes.
"Chairman Chen."
The third reporter to ask the question was from the heavyweight People's Daily. The reporter was also a man in his forties. His voice was calm and standard. "You've been in Korea for more than a month, and you've finally returned. How do you feel now?"
"I …"
Chen Hansheng frowned. He seemed to be lost in thought.
Everyone thought that Chen Hansheng was trying to be funny again, but 20 seconds later, he still didn't say anything. Instead, he looked more and more serious.
The noisy arrival hall gradually quieted down. Everyone's attention was focused on Chen Hansheng.
Chen Hansheng slowly raised his head and looked at the sky at a 45 ° angle. When he looked melancholic enough, he said softly, "That's a good question. How do I feel now? It's late in the world, and it's already autumn."
"What do you mean?"
Everyone was struck dumb for a second. They were not used to Chairman Chen's sudden eloquence.
However, after thinking about it carefully, they suddenly felt that this sentence was too clever.
Chen Hansheng went to Korea in July. At that time, it was still summer. When he came back, it was already September. Although the weather was still hot, it was indeed autumn.
The sentence "It's late in the world, and it's already autumn" contained a kind of sadness that "I feel deeply detained in a foreign country. Time flies by quickly, and the mountains and rivers in the world have changed. The grass and trees have withered, and the setting sun is bleak. I feel sad in my heart."
Some fans who were sensitive to words couldn't help but cover their mouths and look at Chen Hansheng with tears in their eyes.
Only Wang Zibo, who grew up with Chen Hansheng, knew that his childhood friend was acting cool again, but the effect was very good.
Relying on two lines of poetry that he had plagiarized from god knows where, Chen Hansheng had managed to make the welcome party look as cool as possible!
… ….
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