"Little Yu'er wants to move abroad?"
Wang Zibo was stunned for a moment, then he quickly asked, "Are you sure?"
"No."
Bian Shishi shook her head and said, "The baby is about to be born. I'm worried that if I ask, it will affect Little Yu'er's mood. But she wouldn't look at houses in America for no reason."
Wang Zibo also quieted down after hearing that. The two of them stood at the entrance of the echoing corridor. After a moment of silence, Wang Zibo said in a low voice, "I have to tell Xiao Chen about this."
Wang Zibo was still too honest. He still had to report to Bian Shishi before he revealed the news. Bian Shishi didn't agree or disagree. She just said softly, "Little Yu'er is the eldest daughter. No matter what, she shouldn't be the one leaving."
Bian Shishi went back after she finished speaking. However, Wang Zibo thought about her words for a long time. It wasn't until he went downstairs to the bus stop that he realized that Bian Shishi had agreed to let him tell Chen Hansheng.
"Although Shishi sympathizes with Shen Youchu, she will always be on Little Yu'er's side when it comes to important issues like this."
Wang Zibo sighed.
It was harder to wait for the night bus. The entire bus stop was empty. Wang Zibo stared blankly at the sky as the cold wind from the river got stronger and stronger.
Too many things had happened today. First, Chen Hansheng had said that he wanted to "enter Buddhism" to make a change. Then, he suddenly had a house on him out of the blue. At the same time, he was also burdened with a debt of 1.5 million dollars. Finally, Little Fishy might have to bring her child abroad.
"I don't know how Xiao Chen will solve this."
Wang Zibo thought to himself. He was a firm supporter of Chen Hansheng. He definitely hoped that things would end in a win-win situation.
"Beep, beep ~"
At this moment, a bus with flashing lights came from afar. Wang Zibo hurriedly waved at it.
Since the night bus driver couldn't see anyone, he wouldn't stop. Thirty minutes later, they arrived at Xinjiekou. However, Wang Zibo didn't take the bus to Xian Ning University City. Instead, he went straight to Jiangling.
When he knocked on the security door of Chen Hansheng's dormitory at 12 o 'clock, Chen Hansheng was also surprised.
"What's wrong? Because I gave you a house worth 1.5 million yuan."
Chen Hansheng laughed and teased, "Is that why you came here in the middle of the night to thank me? Have you washed yourself clean? I have never seen a black dung beetle like you before."
"Scram, I have something urgent to tell you."
Wang Zibo pushed Chen Hansheng away and sat down on the sofa, minding his own business. "I heard from Bian Shishi that Little Yu 'er is going to take Little Yu' er abroad in the future. She's even looking up the housing prices in the United States."
"Oh."
Chen Hansheng's expression froze for a second, but he was still calm overall. He didn't panic as Wang Zibo had imagined.
"Why don't you care at all?"
Wang Zibo asked in surprise.
"What's the use of caring?"
Chen Hansheng spread his hands, "If I care, will Little Yu 'er listen to me? I've been back for a few days, but I'm still not allowed to visit Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu. This means that they still haven't forgiven me."
"Then you have to find a way to make Little Yu 'er stay."
Wang Zibo was anxious, "You can't let Uncle Chen and Aunt Liang take a plane to see their granddaughters, right?"
"It's not like they can't take a plane. Recently, a few friends of Su businessmen want to buy a private plane. They asked me if I want to join them."
Chen Hansheng tore open a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, but he didn't take any for himself. He threw them all to Wang Zibo, "I plan to get one too."
"What?"
Wang Zibo was shocked, "F * ck, are you bored to death? How expensive is a plane?"
"About 200 million yuan. Besides, the whole board of directors can use it."
Chen Hansheng explained to Wang Zibo the process and purpose of buying a private plane, including the annual maintenance cost of entrusting it to the civil aviation company, and the convenience of saving time.
The board of directors of Nutshell often had to fly around the world. It would be much more convenient to have a private plane.
"In the future, if our families want to travel, we don't have to wait at Lukou Airport."
Chen Hansheng said, "We can leave after passing the security check."
"Forget it. I haven't even bought a car, and you have bought a plane. When I buy a car, are you going to ride a rocket everywhere?"
Wang Zibo didn't envy him. Instead, he felt that his childhood friend was too high-profile. He even gloated, "If Aunt Liang knows that you spent 200 million yuan, she will definitely break your leg."
"I can't tell my mother the truth."
Chen Hansheng made tea for himself and Wang Zibo as he said, "If she asks, I'll just say it's two million. Empress Dowager Liang is easy to fool. Old Chen wants family harmony, so even if he knows the truth, he won't expose it. Don't let it slip then."
"I don't care."
Wang Zibo muttered to himself. However, since his childhood friend was able to spend 200 million on a private jet, it meant that the earning power of Nutshell products was terrifying. As expected, after Xiao Chen's reputation was maxed out in Korea, he had stepped into another level after returning to China.
But what could he do? Little Yu 'er still had to take Little Yu' er abroad.
Wang Zibo continued to think about this problem. Chen Hansheng only focused on fiddling with the tea set. He said perfunctorily, "Let her go. What else can I do? Can I keep her here?"
"Why are you like this … No!"
Wang Zibo was about to get angry, but he suddenly realized something. He put his hands on the tea table and slowly moved closer to Chen Hansheng, "Xiao Chen, we have been friends for almost 20 years. No matter how stupid I am, I can figure out your way to solve the problem. You must have a solution in your heart, right?"
Chen Hansheng raised his head and glanced at the "aggressive" Wang Zibo. He smiled and didn't say anything.
"Is it true?"
Wang Zibo was still asking.
"Of course not."
Chen Hansheng didn't admit it at all, "The key to solving the problem is that Little Yu 'er needs to accept Shen Youchu, and also needs Shen Youchu to accept Little Yu' er. If I can solve this problem, I can go and mediate the Gulf War. Do I still need to fight and kill people?"
"You are really ridiculous."
Wang Zibo spat with disdain. He took the tea from Chen Hansheng and sipped it slowly. He was definitely going to stay at his childhood friend's place tonight. He was going to chat until he felt sleepy like before.
However, Chen Hansheng wasn't in the mood to brag tonight. He turned on the finance channel of CCTV 2 and watched a program called "Winning in China".
Wang Zibo felt strange, because Chen Hansheng rarely watched TV before. Even if he did, he would like to watch some ethical dramas. How could a layman like him watch a proper program?
However, Wang Zibo finally understood. It turned out that Cao Jiande, a member of the board of directors of Nutshell Electronics, was on the program.
"Winning in China" was a talent show. Many business elites, regardless of age, education, gender, or place of origin, would provide excellent ideas and creations. If they were favored by the judges, they could get more than a million yuan of start-up capital.
From the auditions, interviews, preliminary rounds, semi-finals, 20 to 15, 15 to 10 … Finally, the champion was decided. As the competition went on, the status of the judges became more and more prominent. Mengniu, SoftBank, Lenovo, New Oriental, Alibaba, and other executives appeared one after another.
Tonight's competition was "2 out of 5". The organizer invited Nutshell Electronics to be the judge.
After all, it was a program organized by CCTV. To a certain extent, it represented the direction of the government. Hence, Nutshell Electronics' board of directors member, Cao Jiande, attended.
"Do you want to see Mr. Cao's performance?"
Wang Zibo thought that was Chen Hansheng's intention.
"I've known Mr. Cao for many years. I know his ability very well. What's there to see?"
Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "I want to see other people's performance. I heard that during the first broadcast, a person named Zhang Xiangdong attacked Huicong Network, and a person named Zuo Yang attacked Nutshell Electronics. Hence, I want to see the second broadcast."
"Don't you say that all the time?"
Wang Zibo still felt strange, "There are many people who hate Nutshell Electronics. Those who don't have enough status have to line up to make an appointment."
"Zuo Yang is a special case."
Chen Hansheng smiled meaningfully, "He is Sister Jing's boyfriend in college."
… ….
(There will be another chapter at 8 pm tonight. Someone said that Old Liu forgot about these scams, but he didn't. By the way, I want to ask for a vote for Youchu.)
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