Chapter 321

Huang Hui's understanding of the high-end is like this. When entertaining, she holds a glass of red wine, talks about international politics and domestic current affairs, and then talks about foreign brands that few people have heard of.

The more no one has heard of it, the more she thinks she is different, and then patiently explain the allusions and birthplaces of these brands with others, so as to obtain a sense of satisfaction and show off in the process. This way of dressing and forcing is indeed much higher than the naked show off of wealth.

However, she soon found that Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing reacted coldly and immediately terminated the topic. In fact, she was quite strange. Kong Jing's clothes were obviously high-grade. Why would she be willing to accompany a group of college students?

After all the people arrived, Nie Xiaoyu asked everyone to come to the table. Now she is used to doing these trivial things, and she is skilled and distressing.

When everyone was ready, Chen Hansheng stood up full of wine. He moved here, and others consciously stood up. The green taste on the face of part-time college students has not completely subsided, and now they have entered the role of society.

"I'll just say three sentences. After three sentences, everyone can drink at will."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "in the first sentence, let's welcome sister Jing to join the rocket 101 family with warm applause. I won't say much about her previous identity. In short, there is one industry leader. What is she the object of all of us to learn."

"Pop pop."

Chen Hansheng took the lead in clapping, and soon the whole box was warmly applauded.

Zhang Mingrong's drums were the most enthusiastic, and her hands were red. Because she knew that she would serve the mature and beautiful second boss next year, she wanted to express her passionate feelings in this way.

"If only Chen could always mention me."

Zhang Mingrong thought, because she is also one of the new employees.

"Thank you."

Kong Jing smiled and nodded. She has rich experience and won't be afraid of these occasions. Besides, it's due to welcome herself. Next, we should talk about the development of rocket 101 next year.

"The second sentence, let's repeat the first sentence and welcome sister Jing again."

Chen Hansheng clapped again.

Kong Jing was stunned. Shouldn't we talk about the future and pour some chicken soup now?

"The third sentence, let's repeat the second sentence, or welcome sister Jing."

After clapping three times, Chen Hansheng looked at Kong Jing and said, "sister Jing, thousands of words come together into one sentence. I really can't live without you."

Kong Jing blushed. She didn't expect Chen Hansheng to take this year-end dinner as a ceremony to welcome her entry. It seems too grand.

In addition, although this naked expression of feelings should be about career, Chen Hansheng went back and forth more than 3000 kilometers to his home.

"No wonder you never take the little fish or Shen Youchu with you when you socialize. It turns out that some words are inconvenient to say."

Wang Zibo spat. This style is very similar to Chen Hansheng.

Zhang Mingrong was moved and wanted to cry. When can brother Chen say to me like this: "Mingrong, thousands of words come together into one sentence. I really can't live without you."

But in the end, Chen Hansheng didn't even introduce Zhang Mingrong. His sense of existence was too low and was directly ignored.

Of course, you can't say nothing. Chen Hansheng doesn't know what he said to Kong Jing. He looks up and calls Zhang Mingrong: "the company is going to equip sister Jing with a car. You started with 200000. You have done it in the 4S store before. You will accompany Nie Xiaoyu to implement it."

"I see. I'll finish the task."

Zhang Mingrong stood up and promised. He thought he didn't have a means of transportation. Why can't brother Chen care about it? Bicycles are OK.

Zhang Mingrong and Huang Hui are not only envious. A car of 200000 yuan is really generous. It seems that the car driven by Chen Hansheng is only 100000 yuan.

Huang Hui pushed Wang Zibo nearby: "when can Chen Hansheng equip you with a 200000 car?"

"Give it to me?"

Wang Zibo thought: "if I could create a profit of 2 million for rocket 101, he would probably consider it."

The following is the free activity time. Everyone is already familiar with it. Everyone drinks at will. After Nie Xiaoyu and Chen Hansheng clink glasses, Wang Zibo also comes.

Wang Zibo certainly didn't propose a toast. He patted Chen Hansheng on the shoulder and said, "let's send Shen Youchu back this year."

"Send it."

Chen Hansheng nodded.

"Just in time, I also sent Huang Hui."

Wang Zibo was also very happy: "our brothers took the train to send our object back to Sichuan and Chongqing. It's a good story to stick to it for four years."

"I don't take the train."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "it will save time by plane this year, and he may not plan to send it next year."

"Why?"

Wang Zibo thought there was something wrong between Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu, so he had to say that Shen Youchu was such a kind girl.

"I will be a junior in the second half of the year. It is estimated that Shen Youchu will also take the postgraduate entrance examination. I will consider buying a house for my mother-in-law and Anning, and pick them up from the mountains."

Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo: "do you want to buy one for Huang Hui, so that we can not only continue the good story, but also be neighbors."

"Fuck!"

Wang Zibo turned and left. Chen Hansheng was obviously teasing himself.

Jianye's house costs 200000 even in the suburbs, and at least 700000 more in the urban area. How can I have enough money.

"Have you asked your mother-in-law?"

Wang Zibo still has some perseverance. It is clear that a good story of seeing off thousands of miles was destroyed by money willfulness.

"No, Shen Youchu doesn't know."

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders: "but so what? It's a big deal. I'll hide it from her. I really envy your girlfriend. Huang Hui won't refuse you to spend money on her house. It's not like I have to steal some money."

"Envy! I envy you."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the shoulder and returned to the banquet.

Wang Zibo stood stunned until Huang Hui came and pulled him: "what are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

Wang Zibo shook his head: "Xiao Chen and I discussed that we will fly back to Sichuan and Chongqing this year."

"Oh, great. I've never been on a plane before."

Huang Hui said happily.

Wang Zibo looked at the cheering Huang Hui and suddenly thought that if it was Shen Youchu, her first reaction was to care about the price;

Little fish will probably ask whether the money is enough or not. I still have it here.

Wang Zibo sighed: "from today on, there is more admiration for Xiao Chen."

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After these dinners, there will be a three-day final exam. Chen Hansheng basically wrote his name and waited for his paper to be handed in. In short, he can't understand the questions.

After the last "probability theory", Chen Hansheng suddenly found that it was snowing outside.

"The first semester of sophomore year ended in a silent snowfall, comfortable!"

The end of the exam means that the holiday is coming. Ordinary students have lunch in the canteen and take the bus directly to the railway station.

There are also some Internet addicts. They drag their luggage to the Internet cafe in Yiwu Commodity City and are ready to stay up all night for a few days.

Because the rest is too wasteful, you must stay in the car to go home and sleep soundly. When you open your eyes again, you have arrived home. The time utilization rate is perfect.

Chen Hansheng won't go back now. He patted his ass and was about to find Shen Youchu for dinner. Suddenly, he noticed a figure standing in the corridor of the teaching building, watching the snow outside and frowning.

"Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Chen Hansheng walked over and asked.

"No."

Luo Xuan glanced at Chen Hansheng.

"Your father didn't come to pick you up?"

"I don't know where he is. Maybe he drank."

"Where's your mother?"

"I fought with my father and sprained my foot in the hospital."

The snowflakes outside were getting bigger and bigger, and there was a little wind. A hexagonal ice crystal was blown and fell on the sleeve of Chen Hansheng's down jacket, and then melted into a little shallow water stain.

"Have you bought the ticket?"

Chen Hansheng took a deep breath and asked.

"Yes."

Luo Xuan takes out the bus ticket to Chen Hansheng. Their fingers accidentally touch each other. Luo Xuan's fingers are cold.

"Less than an hour and a half."

Chen Hansheng looked and said, "it takes an hour from school to the bus station. The bus doesn't go so fast on snowy days. Do you still want to go home?"

"Whatever, it's no fun to go home."

Luo Xuan stretched out her hand: "give me back the ticket."

Chen Hansheng didn't promise. He put the ticket into his pocket: "I'll take you to the station. Now you go back to the dormitory to get your luggage."

Luo Xuan was stunned.

"Come on, do you want me to say it again?"

Chen Hansheng raised his voice and began to be impatient.

"Oh."

Luo Xuan's eyes moved. When she was ready to rush back to the dormitory in the snow, Chen Hansheng's cry came from behind: "wait, take your umbrella."

"Don't you have to?"

Luo Xuan sees that Chen Hansheng has only one umbrella in his hand.

Chen Hansheng sneered: "I'm the vice chairman of the student union. Can I borrow an umbrella?"

Luo Xuan nodded, picked up her umbrella and went out.

After a few steps, she couldn't help looking back. She saw Chen Hansheng trotting towards the parking lot with his down jacket and hat on his head, his hand in his pocket.

Obviously, he didn't meet an acquaintance just now, or he was too lazy to borrow an umbrella because of his temper.

Watching the dense snowflakes floating on Chen Hansheng's back, Luo Xuan rubbed her sour nose: "college is boring."

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