"The time to get together is always so short. In the sound of joy, today's broadcast is coming to an end. Let's get together again tomorrow. Bye, students."

In the 101 entrepreneurship base, listening to the familiar voice in the campus radio station, Hu Linyu said discontentedly, "Chen Hansheng, you have brought people like Shang Yanyan into the school radio station. You promised me to go to the student union for gold plating?"

In Hu Linyu's mind, Shang Yanyan is absolutely impossible to enter the news center radio station with real skills unless someone can help her.

Except Chen Hansheng, probably no one in the class has this ability.

Of course, even Shang Yanyan herself said so. The monitor helped me get it in.

In fact, Chen Hansheng was helpless. I didn't expect it to be so fast. Chen Tianyu was not interested in simple female college students. Unexpectedly, he fell in love with the coquettish Shang Yanyan.

The most irritating thing is that Shang Yanyan seems not interested in Chen Tianyu's high wealth and handsome.

"The gilding of the student union is a small problem. Don't be too anxious."

Chen Hansheng almost booked the position of vice chairman of the humanities department next year. At that time, the chairman will be Qi Wei. With their relationship, Chen Hansheng specially recruited a horse to come in and gilt, but not sprinkle water.

However, he didn't tell Hu Linyu the actual situation. He was worried that her careless spread would affect her image of guangweizheng.

The vice chairman is not the end. The chairman is.

"Besides, you can't do the job of radio station."

To tell the truth, Chen Hansheng's hometown accent was too strong when he spoke in Hulin language, and he often couldn't distinguish between N and L.

Hu Lin pulled off his mask and glared at Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng glanced: "you'd better take it with you. You can only show a pair of eyes and pretend to be a beauty."

"Young Chu, can you take care of Chen Hansheng?"

Hu Linyu had no choice but to turn his head and complain to Shen Youchu.

Shen Youchu bowed his head in embarrassment. Who can control Chen Hansheng except Liang Meijuan.

"Gone, the working people are the most glorious."

Around 11 o'clock, Chen Hansheng was going to the new century electronic equipment factory to collect express. Today it was his turn to take up his post.

It has been nearly a month since March. The express business of the electronic equipment factory has been undertaken by the rocket 101, and there are no mistakes. I can't stop looking at the clock.

Just as Chen Hansheng stepped on the accelerator, a figure came over with a small bowl in his hand.

"Banlangen."

Shen Youchu whispered.

After Chen Hansheng finished drinking, Shen Youchu washed the small bowl and went back. Hu Linyu was a little worried: "Youchu, you put all your thoughts on a man like this. What if his feelings deteriorate in the future?"

Shen Youchu raised his head and looked at Hu Linyu. After half a ring, he shook his head: "I, I don't know."

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After Chen Hansheng arrived at the new century electronics factory, he was not busy working immediately. After parking the car, he was familiar with talking to the security guard.

He knows a lot, has good eloquence and knows the rules. The security guards on duty in the electronics factory like this young man very much.

"President Chen."

The security guard smoked the cigarette handed over by Chen Hansheng: "those people under you are diligent, but there are too few people who can talk like you. Some things we are accommodating only because of your face."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "thank you. After you get your salary this month, I'll invite you to have a meal."

"Look, Mr. Chen is a straight man."

However, in front of the administrative building of the electronics factory, Chen Hansheng threw away his cigarette butts, cleaned up his clothes a little, took out a bag of fruit from his bag and came to the front desk.

"Sister Wen, you said your voice was uncomfortable that day and bought you a bag of pears."

This "sister Wen" is the front desk of the administrative building. In her early twenties, Chen Hansheng forgot her last name and pretended to be very concerned.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Don't be so polite next time."

Sister Wen happily took the pear.

Express delivery is placed at the front desk of the administrative building. The task of Chen Hansheng's couriers is to classify first, then register, and finally drag them to the door with a tricycle to be pulled away by a transport vehicle waiting for Shentong express.

Chen Hansheng has a good relationship with sister Wen at the front desk. While picking and chatting, sister Wen also said: "Hansheng, your other colleagues are not very good at chatting. They only know how to take express delivery."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "maybe they seldom meet such a beautiful woman as sister Wen. It's too nervous."

"Oh, your mouth is so sweet."

Sister Wen peeled a pear and cut it into two pieces: "you can eat half, too."

Chen Hansheng didn't like to eat a fruit with her. He said, "sister Wen, pears can't be eaten separately. If they are separated, it's called separation. The moral is not good."

Sister Wen is very reasonable. She likes Chen Hansheng very much now. She doesn't want to separate for the time being.

At this time, Qu Meihong, director of the office of the administration department, came over wearing high heels. Sister Wen quickly lowered her head and pretended to work hard.

But Qu Weihong didn't bother sister Wen. She specifically said to Chen Hansheng, "Hansheng, you answered the homework problems of our children last time."

Chen Hansheng said modestly, "I didn't answer it. I took it back to my friends for help."

"In short, thank you for your help. I'll come to you next time I have a problem."

"No problem, sister Meihong."

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With the only resources in his hand, Chen Hansheng applied the right medicine to the case and straightened out all the characters he could contact in the new century electronics factory.

Including the greedy Zhao Chunming.

At more than 1 p.m., Chen Hansheng rode a tricycle to drag the registered express to the door. Soon, the transport vehicle of Shentong express came.

While carrying, the familiar wine red sports car appeared again, which was probably the closest time for Chen Hansheng.

The sports car slowed down and passed the door. The woman sitting in the car probably forgot Chen Hansheng, or Chen Hansheng was wearing express clothes. For a moment, she couldn't remember asking for directions.

When Chen Hansheng was wondering whether to create an opportunity to pretend to know each other, suddenly the phone rang.

"Han Sheng, I see you at the door. Take me to a place later." Zhao Chunming ordered in the microphone.

Chen Hansheng hesitated and finally gave up the chance to get to know the "big man" and said to Zhao Chunming on the phone, "OK."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hansheng smiled coldly. Kong Jing hasn't called me once. Zhao Chunming really regards me as a driver and ATM.

He took out the recorder, checked the power, put it in his pocket and began to put it down today.

"Where is director Zhao going?"

Chen Hansheng asked with a smile, looking very friendly.

"We went to Tianshui Yaji for tea. Our deputy factory director made an appointment."

Tianshui Yaji is a tea house in Jiangling District. When he was at the door, Zhao Chunming didn't plan to take Zhao Hansheng. He also ordered: "wait here for me to come out."

Chen Hansheng nodded and agreed.

But Zhao Chunming didn't make progress. Chen Hansheng suddenly shouted at him behind his back: "supervisor Zhao, your bag."

Zhao Chunming looked, and sure enough, he forgot to take his briefcase. He took his briefcase and hurried into the tea house.

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