Chapter 155

"Chen Hansheng doesn't want you?"

Bian Shishi looked surprised: "he doesn't look very prominent. He smiles like a ruffian. I thought Wang Zibo was your favorite boy?"

"Ah?"

Originally, Xiao Rongyu felt very uncomfortable. After all, he thought of his memories with Chen Hansheng at this moment, but what the hell is Wang Zibo?

She didn't have time to feel bad. She said with both tears and laughter: "Zibo and I are just high school classmates. The link between us is still Chen Hansheng."

"So it is."

Bian Shishi patted his head: "I think Wang Zibo asked you to have dinner last time. He looked quite honest. I thought it was your type."

The little fish shook his head: "Zibo usually doesn't take the initiative to ask me out. They don't have much contact at ordinary times."

Bian Shishi responded: "that day, in fact, did you know that Chen Hansheng was there?"

"Have this feeling."

The little fish suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Shi Shi, Chen Hansheng is really ruffian and bad, but if Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo chase you at the same time, who will you choose?"

Bian Shishi thought carefully and spit out three words: "Chen Hansheng."

"Why?" Asked the little fish.

Bian Shishi was a little embarrassed: "maybe I think honest people are too boring. Ruffian and bad boys will coax girls to be happy."

"Better at coaxing girls

Little fish immediately remembered the snowy day last year. He said he wanted to see a snowman during the day. Chen Hansheng was full of wine at more than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night and made a snowman under the dormitory in the heavy snow.

"Bad boys are really good at coaxing girls. Poetry must be careful."

The little fish man turned his head and looked at the notebook and wiped the corners of his eyes imperceptibly.

"Chen Hansheng, I really wanted to marry you that night."

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Chen Hansheng didn't know that Xiaoyuer took over the formulation of rocket 101 legal documents. He felt that Bian Shishi was not a "family member", and the final result must be a fool.

"In two days, find a law firm."

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that the mobile phone suddenly rang, and Zhang Weiyu called.

"Boss Zheng has returned to the factory."

Zhang Weiyu's voice is rather dull, probably covering the microphone.

"When?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

"Just now, Wei Lei happened to see it when he was on duty at the door."

"OK, thank you. Call me again."

Zheng guanti, the boss of the new century electronics factory, often sees the Dragon without seeing the tail, but Chen Hansheng can grasp her trend, because Zhang Weiyu's two brothers, one in the logistics department and the other in the security department, communication is the most basic role.

"How to persuade this woman to invest in the rocket 101 campus express project? It's really not good. It's OK to borrow some money."

Chen Hansheng thought.

Zheng guanti is not old, but from her previous contacts, she is beautiful and in good shape. This is only an external condition. She has great skill in doing things, and the reform is also drastic.

In addition, probably because of the "princess in distress", Zheng guanti has no airs. During the three days of isolation with her, Chen Hansheng has established a special "revolutionary friendship".

Chen Hansheng pondered for a while, picked up the phone and dialed: "President Zheng, where is it?"

"Oh, it's rare for a gay man to call me. I'm in the United States. What can I do for you?"

Zheng guanti said with a smile.

Chen Hansheng, why don't you say it's on the moon.

"Are you free to have dinner in the evening?" Chen Hansheng asked.

"No."

Zheng guanti directly refused: "you ask me for dinner, either for my money or for my people."

She leisurely continued to analyze: "in terms of money, the factory has always hired your collection express team, and for the sake of our isolation together, the reward has not been given less; in terms of people, I have witnessed two such beautiful girls grieving for you at the same time."

"So, there are only two words for your evaluation here, slag man!"

The voice of blowing air came from the phone. It is estimated that Zheng guanti is drinking coffee again.

"Zheng Zong, slag man is emotional. Aside from this, we can still be friends."

Chen Hansheng didn't want to refute the setting of "slag man". After all, Zheng guanti saw it.

"Have a snack at night. You haven't eaten roadside stalls since you've been to Jiangling for so long." Chen Hansheng suggested.

Zheng guanti disagreed: "what's delicious at the roadside stall, or it's comfortable to work."

"You don't understand. These folk foods are delicious, and what roadside stalls eat is not food, but a feeling."

Chen Hansheng said on the phone: "I'll call some school friends. Don't reveal your true identity. Just say you're a female graduate student. Let's order some pots of thirteen spice crayfish, open a bunch of iced snowflakes, get out of the air-conditioning office, sit in the noisy street and blow an electric fan mixed with hot air..."

"Gollum"

Chen Hansheng was talking when he suddenly heard the voice of swallowing saliva on the phone, so he asked, "haven't you eaten yet?"

Zheng guanti said, "well," just got off the plane. "

When she said this, Chen Hansheng spoke more happily.

"You don't know the thirteen spice crayfish. The shrimp meat is very fresh and tender. Lick the shrimp yellow lying between your fingers, and then take a mouthful of soup. My God, it's slightly spicy and sweet. If you drink another mouthful of beer, your heart will float..."

"Well, what time is it in the evening?"

Zheng guanti conceded defeat.

Chen Hansheng replied with a smile: "soon, I'll call a few people directly."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hansheng was very proud.

Zheng guanti is only a girl in her early twenties. She was thrown to the mainland by the Zheng family. Even if she has money, she can't buy friends.

People have group attributes. If a person has been eating delicacies for too long, he probably won't refuse to eat roadside stalls with his peers.

?? All the martial arts in the world cannot be broken, but the "routine" cannot be broken.

Zheng guanti, get ready to take it!

However, Chen Hansheng thought about the candidate for supper for a while and needed to meet several requirements.

1、 Something will happen. You can't speak in three words. You can't ask for a fart, so everyone is embarrassed;

2、 Interesting, it's better to be the kind that is interesting and you don't know yet. Jin Yangming is this type;

3、 More girls. Zheng guanti is a woman. She can't be too single in character.

Chen Hansheng thought for a while. The first one actually called Shang Yanyan.

"Dinner together in the evening?"

"Wow, this is your first time to ask me out."

"Do you appreciate it?"

"Reward, dare not reward."

Shang Yanyan smiled and said in a low voice, "I'll do whatever my father says."

"That's OK. Meet at the incense Barbecue House in Dongshan at 7 p.m."

Chen Hansheng finished and was ready to hang up. Shang Yanyan suddenly called him, "is there anyone else?"

"There are still some friends. I'll call chairman Chen later."

Shang Yanyan nodded. She just asked casually. She didn't care much about the identity of others, but only another question.

"After the barbecue, shall we go back to school?"

"Of course..."

Chen Hansheng said half of the reaction: "you want to open a room with me?"

"Um ~"

Shang Yanyan responded softly.

Chen Hansheng laughed: "not today. I'm not feeling well. Next time, ha ha ha."

Hearing the sound of "Dudu Dudu", Shang Yanyan snorted coldly, "I'll make you suitable if you're not feeling well!"

She lifted the quilt of the dormitory, walked out of bed naked with two long straight legs, opened the wardrobe and said to herself, "which dress doesn't show much, but it's sexy?"

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