Chapter 420

Chen Hansheng searched for a long time, but he didn't see where Shang Yanyan's BMW was tied.

However, Shang Yanyan didn't seem to care at all. With a smile, she put more than 7000 yuan into her bag and sat in Xiali's co pilot again. She was still urging: "squad leader, hurry up, let's go to dinner and sing."

Chen Hansheng and Shang Furong thanked politely. After the students left, the generous Shang Furong suddenly had a pain. He opened the crocodile bag and looked. There were only five yuan and ten yuan in pieces.

"Yan Yan and her classmates left?"

Shang Yanyan's mother also came out of the office. Chen Hansheng had a face-to-face meeting with her before, but at that time, the middle-aged woman was driving a BMW, full of pearls and green hands.

Now, the precious green stones on his hand are gone, and there is only a gold ring on his ring finger.

Shang Furong nodded slightly, "let's go."

"See Chen Hansheng?" Shang Yanyan's mother asked again.

"Yes."

Shang Furong narrowed his eyes: "the contact time is too short to see his character, but Yanyan has always praised him. It is estimated that it is still good."

Shang Yanyan's mother's complexion was complex: "Yanyan's eyes on men are too bad. Maybe she is a liar again. Now the situation at home, shall we tell her the truth?"

"No!"

Shang Furong flatly refused: "in the past, we only focused on doing business. Yanyan just took the money. I'm sorry for missing education. Do you still want her to change her lifestyle and lose face in front of her friends?"

Shang Yanyan's mother was stunned.

"This has not been the case before."

Shang Furong clenched his teeth and said, "I believe I can make it, I can!"

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"Hey, Chi, I'm back in Shanghai. I'm singing. I brought two super handsome guys."

"Xiaoxue, come out and play. My sisters are back to Shanghai."

"Warm, the old place sings and drinks. Whoever is not drunk today is a dog!"

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As soon as she left the garment factory, Shang Yanyan began to call her little sisters out to sing and drink. After calling, she winked at Li Zhennan in the back row: "the monitor must be an old hand in these occasions. Xiao Li is estimated to be a baby. These sisters are super punctual. You should try to win one."

"I, I have a girlfriend."

Li Zhennan said modestly. Listening to the girls' names, he thought they should look good.

"What are you afraid of?"

Shang Yanyan smiled and said, "if you don't have a girlfriend, you're still single, right?"

Chen Hansheng spits out his cigarette butt impatiently: "fuck, ask me what to do. In short, I really don't have a girlfriend."

"Hey, hey... The monitor is smart."

Shang Yanyan smiled vaguely, as if she knew Chen Hansheng's trick very well.

Chen Hansheng didn't want to entangle this topic. Pointing to the closed garment factories in Qingpu District, he said, "remember I reminded you before that after the establishment of Taobao, it will inevitably erode the real store economy step by step. This time, it may have nothing to do with Taobao, but without reform, it will not escape sooner or later."

Shang Yanyan tilted her head and thought, "the monitor seems to have mentioned it. At that time, I said that if I went bankrupt, I would go to be a lover for a rich boss. Chen Tianyu was not happy at that time."

"Yes."

Chen Hansheng nodded: "how about your garment factory? It seems that many enterprises of this type have closed down recently."

"I don't know. It's none of my business."

Shang Yanyan shrugged her shoulders: "my relationship with my parents is to ask for money. They don't care about me and I don't care about them. It's the same for so many years."

Chen Hansheng stopped asking more questions. If he went on, he might involve a period of past events, which plainly disturbed today's interest.

In a KTV box in the center of Shanghai City, Chen Hansheng also met Shang Yanyan's little sisters. They were young and wore tight exposed navel clothes, highlighting their slender waistline. Under the hot pants were snow-white thighs, and some girls could see tattoos on their arms or chest.

Li Zhennan hesitated. He had never been in contact with such a girl before. Although he was a little excited, he was still more cautious and adhered to the bottom line of "boyfriend" identity.

Chen Hansheng didn't care so much. He used the excuse that he couldn't drink while driving, but he yelled and advised Shang Yanyan's little sisters to drink. From time to time, he hugged and got a little cheap.

These little girls said "hate" and some even hammered Chen Hansheng twice with pink fists, but no one cared. Instead, they liked Chen Hansheng's glib tongue.

Shang Yanyan was watching, with a bright smile on her face.

Nie Xiaoyu and Li Zhennan sat at the end of the sofa in the box, as if they were two little orphans.

"Why don't you go?"

Nie Xiaoyu pushed Li Zhennan: "look how happy Minister Chen is."

Li Zhennan rolled twice in his throat, shook his head and said, "this is also a skill. I can't do it."

"That's right."

In fact, Nie Xiaoyu doesn't understand. Shang Yanyan probably likes Minister Chen, but Minister Chen is so close to other women that she won't be jealous at all.

"Even, she pulled these girls out. Is it a procuress?"

Nie Xiaoyu couldn't help looking at Shang Yan with the flashing camouflage light in the box.

Suddenly, Chen Hansheng stood up from the pile of women and walked towards Nie Xiaoyu and Li Zhennan.

The two chicken dishes thought they were inviting themselves. They were hesitant to refuse. Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng just took out his mobile phone to Nie Xiaoyu.

"Whoever calls me, you say I'm socializing."

Then he returned to Yingge and Yanwu again. Nie Xiaoyu held Chen Hansheng's mobile phone and couldn't help sighing.

"He also said that people are procuress. What's the difference between me and turtle!"

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At about 7 p.m., Shang Furong and his wife have booked a box in the best hotel in Qingpu District and are waiting for Shang Yanyan and them at the door.

However, the result was very unexpected. Only Shang Yanyan came back full of wine, hung her head and was depressed.

"Where's your monitor?" Shang Furong asked.

"He put me down at the intersection ahead."

Shang Yanyan said in a low voice, "the monitor said he had received his heart, but he really had something to do at night, so he didn't come and say goodbye."

"This, this... This..."

Shang Furong was surprised on his face. In fact, he felt relieved. If he ate in this restaurant tonight, it would be at least thousands of yuan.

"Yan Yan, what's the matter with you?"

Shang Yanyan's mother suddenly found that her daughter seemed to be crying and hurriedly grabbed her.

"I hate it."

Shang Yan Yan lifted her head, tears washed purple eye shadow, and mixed with the foundation as if drawing a colorful picture. She looked at her parents and asked loudly, "why didn't you educate me before? I did so many wrong things. Do you know what I regret?"

"I'm now

Shang Yanyan cried bitterly and squatted down helplessly: "I only dare to show off coquettish confession when I meet a man I like now, because I can't compare with those clean girls. Even if I have been rejected countless times, I can only put it in my heart. I know he hates

"Are you talking about Chen Hansheng?"

Shang Furong was furious: "what is his qualification to refuse you, and what is his reason..."

"That's it!"

Shang Yanyan wiped her tears and suddenly took out a stack of hundred yuan bills from her bag. "Hua La" spilled into the sky: "Chen Hansheng took the initiative to give me the money for singing today. He doesn't want to owe me at all."

Shang Furong suddenly stopped talking. Looking at the deserted factory building, he was silent and bent down to pick up the scattered banknotes, but the wrinkles on his forehead suddenly deepened a lot.

"Old merchant."

His wife choked and asked, "if the factory closes down, what are we busy with in our life? Our daughter didn't teach well, and we lost all our money. In the end, we lost everything."

Shang Furong picked up all the money, patted the dust on it, walked over and gently hugged his wife in his arms.

"After all these years, I'm sorry for your mother and daughter."

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(please, have some girl dubbing, or it's all a bunch of old men howling. I'm a God.)