Shen Ningning was considered all the way home. But when she got home, the little silly girl just woke up. A Ning was a little scared and looked at Hu Linyu with a little expectation.
Hu Linyu naturally knew that A Ning wanted to play with the baby, but she actually didn't want to agree because the final exam was coming soon.
"Play for half an hour, then do your homework."
Chen Hansheng pretended not to notice Hu Linyu's hesitation and patted A Ning's little head and said.
Shen Ningning didn't dare to move. Brother Zibo and Brother Zibo spoiled her since she was young, and the strictest person in the family was Sister Hu.
"Then half an hour it is."
Hu Linyu finally compromised, but she also added, "But you will have to watch cartoons for half an hour less at night."
"Thank you, Sister Linyu."
A Ning happily put down her schoolbag, washed her hands and picked up the baby on the crib.
The little silly girl and this little aunt hit it off very well. When others held her, she was indifferent and in a daze.
When Shen Ningning held her, she used her chubby little hands to pull the little aunt's red scarf, and occasionally made one or two rare little sounds.
The adults were doing their own things, but as long as they passed by the living room, they couldn't help but smile when they saw A Ning, who was more than seven years old, playing with the two-month-old baby.
Even the grandma who had been sitting on the sofa had a trace of relief in her eyes. When Shen Ningning was very young, Shen Youchu also took care of her like this.
But at that time, the family was very poor. Shen Youchu had to study while taking care of her sister. Sometimes, she had to go up the mountain to chop firewood and cook.
Now the situation was much better, but was Young Chu happy?
Thinking of this, the grandma turned her head to look at Chen Hansheng.
Chen Hansheng was casually sitting on the wooden floor with his legs crossed, holding the newspaper with both hands and biting a toothpick in his mouth. As the newspaper flipped, there was a look of disdain or contempt on his face.
"Alas."
The grandma sighed. Only Young Chu knew whether she was happy or not.
… ….
"The 2006 Hurun Rich List has been released. Ms. Zhang Yin from the Nine Dragons Paper Industry has become the richest woman in China with 27 billion yuan in assets."
This was the content of the newspaper that Chen Hansheng was reading. This year, he had entered the rankings as expected, and his ranking was relatively high.
Chen Hansheng ranked 145th in the list of the top 500 billionaires released by Hurun with assets valued at 2.1 billion yuan. His peers were Liu Changle of Phoenix Satellite TV, Liang Qingde of Galanz, and Zhou Yaoting of Red Bean.
Zheng Guanjin's assets were valued at 1.1 billion, and she was ranked 307th. After all, Xiaomi only had a mobile phone and a flagship store, but Nutshell had more products.
Chen Hansheng glanced at the list. Most of the top 500 were men, and most of them were between 40 and 50 years old. This was the age when one would be successful and famous.
However, there were also many men between 30 and 40 years old, and almost all of them were involved in new enterprises, such as games, e-commerce, investment, etc.
Only Zheng Guanjin and he were between 20 and 30 years old. However, compared to Zheng's best friend who kept a low profile, the media naturally preferred to study Nutshell Chen who had a strong personality, legendary experience, and great influence.
Therefore, the specially invited commentators of the newspaper analyzed for a while, and in the end, they said that Director Chen's ranking was low. The main reason was that Nutshell Electronics hadn't been listed on the market yet. When Nutshell Electronics was listed on the market, Director Chen should be at least in the top 50.
The reason why Chen Hansheng disdained them was that those economists were really bold. They didn't know anything about Nutshell Electronics, but they dared to analyze it.
"Ring, ring, ring!"
Chen Hansheng's phone suddenly rang. It turned out to be Cheng Dejun from Shentong Express.
"Hansheng, have you seen the Hurun Rich List? Your ranking is higher than mine now."
Cheng Dejun was also talking about this matter.
"Hurun is an idiot … Damn it … He really has nothing better to do."
Chen Hansheng estimated that he was going to curse. In order not to affect A Ning and the little silly bun, he went to the balcony to brag with his friends.
"It's true that Hurun is an idiot, but from this list, we can also see something."
Cheng Dejun said, "In the top 10 rankings, real estate occupies 4. I estimate that the housing price will rise."
"This is not new news."
Chen Hansheng sneered, "When I had dinner with Boss Wu in Deji Square, he also asked me to invest."
"Did you agree?" Cheng Dejun asked.
Chen Hansheng shook his head, "Of course I didn't. If Brother Cheng is interested, I can introduce you to each other."
… …
Chen Hansheng was only wearing a thin knitted sweater. Being blown by the cold wind on the balcony, he felt refreshed all over. The only regret was that he had quit smoking. Otherwise, he would be in a better mood to smoke a cigarette.
"Hansheng."
Cheng Dejun continued, "Next year, Nutshell Electronics will be established for three years. If you meet the conditions, you can plan to go public."
"I …"
Chen Hansheng just wanted to reply. Suddenly, he heard a scream in the living room, followed by the cry of a baby, followed by the sound of rushing footsteps from the bedroom and kitchen. There was even the sound of someone falling to the ground.
Chen Hansheng hurried back to the living room and saw his daughter lying on the floor. A Ning wanted to pick her up, but she was scared and had no strength.
It was Shen Youchu who just fell. She was probably too worried. In the end, Empress Dowager Liang arrived first, holding her granddaughter in her hands, touching and kissing her.
Obviously, this should be when A Ning and her niece were playing. Because the little silly bun was too fat, she accidentally slipped from the auntie's hands and sat on the ground.
Although the little silly bun was usually dull, she also knew how to cry when she fell. She was now everyone's sweetheart. A group of people surrounded her and coaxed her.
Only A Ning stood there helplessly, wiping her tears and apologizing in a low voice.
In fact, she didn't know who to apologize to. In short, she just repeated to herself, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose …" But everyone's attention was on the baby, so no one responded for a while.
A Ning's little body stood outside, looking a little helpless.
"Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"
Mo Ke held the baby's little hand and asked.
"She didn't fall on her head. She just slipped on her butt."
Liang Meijuan shook her head, "I don't think so."
"Mom, let me carry her."
At this time, Shen Youchu limped over.
Just now, everyone went to check on the baby. Chen Hansheng estimated that there was no big problem, so he went to help Shen Youchu up.
"How are you?"
Empress Dowager Liang felt that Shen Youchu fell hard, and the "plop" sound was quite loud.
"I, I'm fine."
Shen Youchu whispered.
"Chen Hansheng, go and take a look."
Liang Meijuan said worriedly, "Your Shen Youchu is too tolerant. When she says something is wrong, she will probably have to be hospitalized."
Empress Dowager Liang's words seemed to be a joke, but in fact accurately summed up Shen Youchu's character.
"Okay ~"
After receiving the "Empress Dowager's decree," Chen Hansheng had someone to rely on. He suddenly bent down and carried Shen Youchu up in front of everyone's eyes.
Shen Youchu was also shocked. She blushed and wanted to jump down, but Chen Hansheng deliberately tightened his wrist and urged Shen Youchu to take his daughter, "Don't struggle, the baby is waiting for you to hold her!"
It turned out that the little silly girl, who was crying, saw her parents' strange actions. She probably thought it was very interesting and just stared blankly, with crystal clear tears on her white and tender face.
When Liang Meijuan saw that her granddaughter had stopped crying, she knew that the problem was not big. She smiled and stuffed the baby into Shen Youchu's hands.
Thus, the family walked into the bedroom like a "Matryoshka doll" with the father holding the mother and the mother holding the baby.
Of course, Chen Hansheng's operation did not stop there. He actually squatted down and prepared to roll up Shen Youchu's trousers.
"You, what are you doing?"
Shen Youchu's legs shrank back a little.
"I'm checking how your knee is."
Chen Hansheng raised his head, "Why, do you still want to keep it a secret from me?"
"I don't need to see … Hmph …"
Shen Youchu just wanted to refuse, but she did not expect that Chen Hansheng had already rolled up her trousers. She could only give a "hmph" like a punching bag.
"Tsk tsk, you still say that you're fine."
Chen Hansheng saw that Shen Youchu's knees were red. Although it was not swollen yet, there was still some pain. He turned around and went out to take a bottle of safflower oil. He poured it in his palm and rubbed it on the place where Shen Youchu fell.
Shen Youchu held her daughter and looked at her for a while. Her peach blossom eyes suddenly became gentle.
A few years ago, at noon, there was also a gangster-like boy who domineeringly smeared toilet water on her arm.
In fact, the weather was a little cold that day, but every time Shen Youchu thought about it, there would always be a surge of warmth in her heart.
"Actually, these are my little blessings."
Shen Youchu thought silently. That gangster-like boy had now become her daughter's father.
The little silly girl did not know what her parents were doing. She stared at her father and mother with her watery peach blossom eyes. In the end, she felt that the smell of safflower oil was too pungent, so she squeezed into her mother's warm arms.
Noticing his daughter's movements, Chen Hansheng joked, "Chen Zipei is originally as silly as her mother. Now that she fell, will she become a little silly in the future?"
"We're not silly."
Shen Youchu pouted her little face, as if she wanted to kick Chen Hansheng. She gently shook her white and slender legs.
"Hey, hey, hey."
Chen Hansheng finished applying the safflower oil. He knew that Shen Youchu was going to breastfeed her daughter. He thought that Shen Youchu would not be able to relax in the bedroom, so he closed the door and went out.
However, when he passed by the study, he heard Hu Linyu teaching A Ning inside. "Next time when you go home, you should do your homework directly. I shouldn't have let you tease her today. Fortunately, nothing happened."
Chen Hansheng frowned. A Ning was a very smart girl. This was obviously an accident. She would definitely pay more attention next time.
In addition, even Liang Meijuan and Mo Ke, the two elders, did not blame A Ning. Xiao Hu's intention was good, but he was a little too nosy.
"Xiao Hu."
Chen Hansheng said outside, "Give me the latest account of your milk tea shop. I'm free today, so I can help you analyze it."
Hu Linyu had asked Chen Hansheng for help several times in the past. She had asked Chen Hansheng to take a look at the development direction of the milk tea shop, but Chen Hansheng had always ignored her. She didn't expect Chen Hansheng to take the initiative today.
After sending Hu Linyu away, Chen Hansheng stood at the door and looked around again. Little A Ning was sitting neatly and doing her homework. He thought this matter was over.
However, the next afternoon, when Chen Hansheng was reading materials in his office, he suddenly received a call from Dong'er in a panic. "Brother Xiao Chen, A Ning is missing!"
"What?"
Chen Hansheng panicked. "Don't worry. Tell me slowly."
Since Shen Youchu was pregnant, Dong'er usually went to pick A Ning up from school. Other people, such as Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo, would also pick her up. When Chen Lan came to eat, Mo Ke came to visit Shen Youchu, or Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi came to visit. In short, everyone was free.
Therefore, there was no problem every time, and A Ning could go home smoothly. Why did something go wrong this time?
"Do Shen Youchu and the others know?"
Chen Hansheng thought for a while and asked.
"I, I haven't told them yet."
Dong'er sounded like she was about to cry.
At about 4 pm, when all the children had left, Dong'er still didn't see A Ning. She talked with Mr. Yang, the head teacher, and confirmed that Shen Ningning was really missing. In a hurry, she directly reported to Chen Hansheng.
"I'll go there now. You stay at the school gate and don't leave."
Chen Hansheng picked up the car key and ran to the parking lot.
On the way to Langya Road Primary School, Chen Hansheng directly called Principal Sun. She should also know about it. She was panting and looking for A Ning everywhere.
"President Chen."
Principal Sun said with certainty, "We just checked the surveillance video. We only saw that Shen Ningning was sent to the school in the morning, but we didn't see her walk out of the school gate. It's very likely that she's still in the school. We have arranged for the security guards to patrol the pool, the bottom of the building, and the manhole …"
According to Principal Sun's words, she was worried that A Ning would accidentally fall somewhere.
Chen Hansheng didn't think it was possible. A Ning was a little sensitive, but she was much smarter than her peers. Generally, she wouldn't get close to those dangerous places.
"How was Shen Ningning's mood in class today?"
Chen Hansheng continued to ask.
"Hello, President Chen."
There was a different voice on the phone. It should be the head teacher who answered. "Shen Ningning is usually very obedient, but she was a little depressed today. I asked her why, but she didn't tell me. She even secretly cried for a while."
"Oh."
Chen Hansheng nodded. He basically knew in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and called Hu Linyu, asking her to come to Langya Road Primary School.
Hu Linyu was having a meeting in the milk tea shop. If it was for other reasons, she probably wouldn't care, but because it involved A Ning, Hu Linyu still came.
"The parent-teacher conference was held a while ago."
After Hu Linyu arrived, she saw the principal and the head teacher were present. She thought it was a talk between the school and the parents.
"It's not a parent-teacher conference. A Ning is missing."
Chen Hansheng said lightly.
"What?"
Hu Linyu thought she heard wrong. She looked at the others again. Except for Chen Hansheng, everyone's face was anxious. There were still two traces of tears under Dong 'er's eyes.
Besides, there was a large group of security guards gathered at the door. It really didn't look like a parent-teacher conference.
"A Ning, is she really missing?"
Hu Linyu's mind suddenly went blank.
… ….
(Shoulder pain, but still insist on writing. Old Liu shamelessly asks for double monthly votes. Thank you.)
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