When they arrived at the Capital International Airport, Wang Mingchun, the flight attendant with the charm of a mature woman, was already waiting in the VIP lounge.
"Director Chen."
Wang Mingchun said politely, "Welcome back."
"Thank you."
Chen Hansheng responded. After all, she was a professionally trained flight attendant. She really knew how to talk.
The plane took off on time. When flying at a constant speed in the stratosphere, everyone in the cabin behaved differently.
Huang Liqian leaned back on the comfortable leather sofa, crossed his legs, and read the newspaper. He took two sips of the drink brought by the flight attendant and said a few sentences in English happily.
Because he was reading all the newspapers in English. This was a pretentious way of "hiding his achievements and fame".
The accompanying assistants in the general office began to take photos like crazy.
They had realized that the next time they went on a business trip, it might not be their turn. Maybe Director Chen would share the rain and dew with the other flirtatious bitches in the office.
As for Chen Hansheng, he called Tan Ying to the lounge inside and locked the door with a "click".
No one cared. The big boss had something to tell his personal secretary. The only abnormal thing was that it took a long time. Tan Ying only came out of the lounge when Wang Mingchun reminded her that the plane was about to land.
Huang Liqian glanced at Tan Ying. Her face was full of disbelief and a bit deep.
"I don't know what incredible truth Director Chen told her."
Huang Liqian thought, but he was not curious. Only an idiot would ask about the boss's secrets.
After the Gulfstream 550 landed at Lukou Airport, everyone went back to their own homes. But in less than two days, the news of Nutshell Chen's unreasonable behavior in the capital slowly spread.
In fact, this was normal. There were more than 200 people in the banquet hall at that time. This was also a super gossip, so it spread very quickly.
At first, the version was relatively normal. It was basically not far from the truth. Chen Hansheng made a show of strength and warned others not to have any ideas about Nutshell Fast Broadcast.
Later on, the story slowly became crooked. Some said, "Chairman Chen had a drinking contest with someone and drank two liters of Maotai in one go, which directly sent the person to the hospital." Others said, "Chairman Chen had a conflict with someone and in a fit of anger, he punched the other person hard, causing his face to be covered in blood."
The most ridiculous part was that Chen Hansheng was fighting over his sister in the KTV, so he mobilized two battalions to encircle and annihilate the other party. It directly molded Chen Hansheng into a "retired soldier king."
This kind of nonsense rumor was made up quite well. Some friends in the business world even called to express their concern.
It wasn't until the end of January that these public opinions slowly subsided. Chen Hansheng also learned from the side that the boss behind Rao Manman had indeed given up the idea of pirated Nutshell Express.
This could only mean one thing. It was human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong.
… ….
The following days were not too eventful. From February onwards, Nutshell Electronics entered the year-end summary process and arranged for the relevant personnel on duty.
The scale of Nutshell Electronics was too large now, so it was impossible to book a hotel for a group meal. Only the second-level departments could organize it freely.
However, there were differences between different departments. For example, the project team of Nutshell Community planned to organize a seven-day tour in Southeast Asia during the Spring Festival.
When it was submitted to Chen Hansheng, it was directly rejected. According to the description of the cutest director of Nutshell Electronics, Nie Xiaoyu, Director Chen was exasperated at that time. "Southeast Asia? Isn't it better to have a ten-day tour in Europe?"
As for the project team of Nutshell Mobile Phone and Nutshell Express, their year-end bonuses and holidays were even more exaggerated.
On February 10th, Nutshell Electronics officially entered the holiday program. The assembly line workers received generous salaries and subsidies. They happily boarded the buses of Nutshell Electronics and were sent to the train station and the bus station by the company.
This measure was easier than blinking an eye for Chen Hansheng, but it actually saved a lot of effort for the ordinary workers.
Nutshell Electronics wasn't the most powerful company in Jianye, which was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, but it was the favorite company of the workers, because Nutshell Electronics was willing to raise the standards in the dormitory, canteen, sanitation and other soft areas.
In fact, it was not a lot of money. Chen Hansheng didn't know whether those bosses who were as rich as him would be so stingy as to save this little money to bring it into the grave.
… ….
On the afternoon of February 13th, the 26th of the lunar calendar, Chen Hansheng was accompanying Little Fishy at the riverside apartment.
Her elder sister was almost 5 months old now. She was healthy and cute, and looked very lively. As long as the adults teased her, she would laugh with them.
There were two grain-sized dimples on her chubby cheeks. Anyone who saw them couldn't help but want to kiss them.
However, it was also because she was too lively. Ever since she was carried out by her grandmother to bask in the sun, because she saw trees, flowers, water, and a group of little brothers and sisters running around, she didn't want to stay at home anymore.
In short, no matter who went out, Little Yu 'er would cry for a while as long as she wasn't with them. Now, the nanny, Auntie Lin, had to carefully close the door when she went out to buy groceries.
Chen Hansheng sat next to the crib, and Little Yu 'er held her father's big hand and was curiously studying it.
Xiao Rongyu went to the law firm today. The end of the year was approaching, and every company was summarizing. Rongsheng Law Firm had more than four golden flowers now. As the director, Xiao Rongyu had to give a speech and give out bonuses.
At around 4 pm, Chen Hansheng kissed his daughter's chubby little face, and then said to Lv Yuqing, "Mom, I'm going to the bus station. Wang Zibo's mother is coming. He and Bian Shishi are both busy today. I'll go and pick them up."
"Okay."
Lv Yuqing said, "You can pick up Zibo's mother directly. We'll have dinner together tonight."
When they were in Harbor City, Lv Yuqing and Wang Zibo's mother were not familiar with each other, because there were some differences in their living backgrounds. However, when Little Yu 'er was born, Wang Zibo worked so hard for so long. Lv Yuqing always remembered this in her heart.
"Don't bother."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "I'll send them directly to the new house in Jintang City."
Lv Yuqing didn't insist. Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi's families were both in Jianye for the New Year, so she would definitely see them. She would thank them in person then.
However, just as Chen Hansheng opened the door, Little Yu 'er in the crib heard the noise and cried out.
"Oh no."
Lv Yuqing sighed and said, "I forgot about this little girl."
So the matter was in a deadlock. When Chen Hansheng went out, his daughter cried, and he was also in a dilemma.
If he didn't go out, although he could ask the driver to pick her up, Chen Hansheng felt that Auntie Lu used to be so good to him.
Therefore, Chen Hansheng thought about it and simply asked the driver to drive over. He took his daughter to the bus station at Central Gate.
"Is this okay?"
Lv Yuqing hesitated for a moment. In fact, Little Yu 'er could have taken the car long ago. Occasionally, she even had to go to the hospital to get vaccinated.
"It's okay."
Chen Hansheng said, "Auntie Lu is one of us. Sooner or later, she will see Little Yu 'er."
"Okay then."
Lv Yuqing saw that Little Yu 'er stopped crying in her father's arms, and there were still tears on her long eyelashes. In the end, she could only agree.
After the driver arrived, Chen Hansheng stuffed his daughter into his down jacket like a kangaroo father, only revealing a little head wearing a hat. Then he rushed to the elevator happily, leaving a string of baby's laughter in the corridor.
"Alas ~"
Lv Yuqing stood at the door and seemed to think of something. She sighed and said, "Another daughter slave."
… ….
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