Dad! "

Shang Yanyan bent her eyes and cried out to Xi Zhanzhan. It's not difficult for her. After all, she called it like this when she was a freshman.

"Yes."

Chen Hansheng nodded with satisfaction and the atmosphere came up.

"Dad ~"

Shang Yanyan called again mischievously, "look, I dare to call it like this anytime. Do you dare to promise it anytime?"

"Ah?... Ho, Ho, Ho."

Chen Hansheng laughed twice. Of course he couldn't agree at will.

I haven't been a father yet. As a result, I became the godfather of my female classmates first. If it is publicized, the BBS popularity of the University of Finance and economics in 2005 can be maintained only by this gossip.

"By the way, how is the business of your garment factory now?"

Chen Hansheng cleared his throat and changed the question abruptly.

"Hum ~"

When Shang Yanyan saw Chen Hansheng flinch, she was a little proud.

However, she was very knowledgeable and didn't make progress. She smiled and said, "with your 2 million emergency, my father said it can be maintained until the beginning of spring next year. Maybe the cold winter of the industry has passed."

"That's good. You don't have to take the postgraduate entrance examination. You just go to help after graduation."

Chen Hansheng turned down the music. Now he also has the desire to talk.

So don't panic when you're embarrassed. Shout "Dad" to warm up.

"No."

Shang Yanyan shook her head: "I told you before that my dream in life is to open a coffee and flower shop. I don't get married or fall in love. It's enough to keep two pets. The only requirement is to be close to you and help you take care of your children."

"Fuck, your idea hasn't changed yet."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "I will definitely ask a nanny in the future. Where can I help you?"

"Last time, when you pulled me out of the KTV."

Shang Yanyan adjusted her posture, tilted her body, leaned her shoulders against the leather seat, and stared at Chen Hansheng brightly: "my idea is stronger."

Chen Hansheng didn't reply and kept his eyes on the road ahead.

"Hey ~"

Shang Yanyan never waited for Chen Hansheng to turn around. She said quietly, "when my father's business is stable next year, I'll borrow money to open a coffee shop in Jiangling. You'll have a place to settle down in business in the future."

"Why?"

After half a ring, Chen Hansheng said silently.

"I like it."

Shang Yanyan lowered her head, unconsciously held the thick silk stockings with her fingers, then "bang" loosened them and bounced them on her thighs.

Then a miracle happened.

Just talking about feelings, Chen Hansheng, who was as iron as Lang's heart, turned his head and looked at the scene with his remaining light.

It seems that big legs are more attractive to him.

"Man, man."

Shang Yanyan can't laugh or cry. She may not have too many feelings of Chen Hansheng, but she may have a chance to have her body.

"Does it look good?"

Shang Yanyan leaned back, straightened her legs and said, "do you like it?"

"Oh, you look down on me. We can see the world."

Chen Hansheng sneered: "definitely not a man with legs and brains!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, the carriage suddenly quieted down.

After half a ring, Shang Yanyan whispered, "my head is full of legs."

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Arrive at Qingpu District of Hucheng at about 1:00 p.m. the garment base is still desolate. There is only one garment factory that is lively, that is Shang Yanyan's house.

The assembly line has been put into operation, and it seems that 2 million workers carry cloth in and out.

When Shang Furong greeted his wife at the door, he said, "last time it was Lexus, this time it was Land Rover. If Yan Yan hadn't repeatedly stressed that Chen Hansheng started from scratch, I really couldn't believe it."

"What's the use?"

Shang Furong's wife said, "he doesn't like Yanyan again."

"Uncle Shang, aunt Qiu."

After getting off the bus, Chen Hansheng said hello with a smile.

"Here comes Xiao Chen!"

Shang Furong has regained his former temperament. He has a neat oil head and a straight suit. He has a crocodile bag in his armpit. He seems to be stuffed with 100 yuan bills, a rich man's image.

"Boss Shang is still handsome."

Chen Hansheng imitated Hucheng Dialect: "it looks like Guo Fucheng from a distance."

"Xiao Chen, don't tease me."

Shang Furong put his arm around Chen Hansheng's shoulder: "I have booked a box. I've long wanted to take you to taste our local boiled prawns."

"Uncle Shang, just get some boxed lunch."

Chen Hansheng pointed to his watch: "it takes too much time to go to the restaurant for dinner. I have something to do at night. We have a lot of opportunities to drink."

"That's OK."

Chen Hansheng helped so much that he didn't invite a meal. The old merchant was very sorry.

However, Chen Hansheng obviously had something to do today. He took Chen Hansheng to the place where the past happened and talked about the specific process as he walked.

It turned out that Shang Furong had quietly completed Chen Hansheng's entrustment. It happened that many neighbors around wanted to sell land, so he chose a round land with good feng shui and relatively complete area for negotiation.

Chen Hansheng is also quite satisfied. On the one hand, Feng Shui is not far from the road, and the transportation and transportation are relatively convenient.

There are four families living on this land. The first three families are easy to discuss. They pay, sign an agreement, move and leave. For the sake of their neighbors for many years, neither side has a moth.

who would have thought