At more than 7 p.m., Chen Hansheng received a call from Shen Youchu and gathered his change to go back.

"The winner is not allowed to go!"

A Shentong courier who lost more than 100 yuan muttered discontentedly.

"Oh, you're not careful."

Chen Hansheng listened and sat on the stool again: "come on, who don't go, fight until dawn."

"Roll... Roll..."

Zhong Jiancheng hurried impatiently. He lost more than 600 to Chen Hansheng in the afternoon. This dog day is like a college student, but Chen Hansheng is not proficient in all recreational activities.

The level of chess is average, but he can play chess.

"Let's go, Xiao Chen."

Wang Zibo led Shen Ningning: "if we don't go back, Anning will be full with snacks. When we go back, we will be worded by Hu Lin again."

"I almost forgot this one."

Chen Hansheng didn't show off his ferocity and walked slowly back to Tianjingshan community with sandals.

On the way, Wang Zibo also told Chen Hansheng why he came in the afternoon. Chen Hansheng strongly supported collecting money.

"You can't do it in vain."

Chen Hansheng reminded: "the ordering system of the milk tea shop is just installed. For future maintenance and upgrading, you plan to be a free labor force."

Wang Zibo said indifferently, "what's wrong with this? In short, it's also very convenient to take the bus."

"There is no such business."

Chen Hansheng advised: "you are officially starting the company now. You should consider the operation and recruit people in the future."

"There's no need to make your money."

Wang Zibo is still the same as at the beginning. He stubbornly wants to quit rocket 101 and would rather throw away his part-time income of tens of thousands of yuan a month.

"This is not my money. Like law firms, milk tea shops are completely independent."

Chen Hansheng thought for a moment and said, "Bian Shishi doesn't want to talk to you recently. You can just invite her to dinner on the grounds that the new company gets paid."

Speaking of Bian's poems, Wang Zibo is not alone.

"That's why Bian Shishi suddenly ignored me after he went to nutshell electronics last time. It's all your fault!"

Wang Zibo scolded angrily.

Chen Hansheng smiled and did not refute. In fact, Bian Shishi was not only indifferent to Wang Zibo, but also not enthusiastic about herself.

Poetry students should know something. This is to express their dissatisfaction for their best friend Xiao Rongyu.

In fact, Wang Zibo is the most wronged. As Chen Hansheng's youngest and best friend, he was angry for no reason.

Unfortunately, Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi are at the level of "lovers are not full". At this time, the relationship between men and women is particularly sensitive. The next step forward is lovers. If we step back, we don't know how to break this situation.

So that the little fish are coaxed by Chen Hansheng, and Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi are still tangled.

"The excuse of paying for dinner... Seems good."

Wang Zibo said to himself, "then I'll take it."

"Anning, look."

Chen Hansheng teased the little girl: "your brother Zibo is a coyote. He pretended to be generous at first. Now he wants money for a woman."

"Don't say these words in front of children."

Wang Zibo said discontentedly.

Unexpectedly, Anning blinked her long eyelashes and asked crisply, "brother Zibo, do you want to talk about your girlfriend?"

Wang Zibo was startled: "you... How do you know these words? Which psycho taught you!"

"Brother, make it clear. Anning was born in 1998."

Chen Hansheng said reluctantly, "now there are kissing pictures everywhere on TV. Who else can teach?"

"Yes, too."

Wang Zibo reacted, but then he had the ruthlessness of an "old father".

Which boy dares to slag little Anning in the future? I'll definitely break his leg!

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After returning to Tianjingshan, at the strong request of Hu Linyu and the persuasion of Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu, of course, the most important thing was "the influence of poetry students". Wang Zibo finally agreed to take the money.

Hu Linyu handed Wang Zibo 5600 pieces. The standard is as follows:

5000 yuan is the final payment for installing the system. The subsidy for maintaining one milk tea shop per month is 200 yuan. Now there are three, so it is 600 yuan.

"Mr. Wang, do you have any opinion?"

Hu Linyu looked at Wang Zibo and asked.

"Yes, yes."

Wang Zibo didn't count, so he just stuffed the money into his bag.

Hu Lin nodded: "that's OK. Remember to come and sign a contract later."

"Should it be so formal?"

Wang Zibo thinks it's too much.

"Of course."

Hu Linyu said seriously, "the relationship between you and Chen Hansheng is your own business. Don't confuse the milk tea shop. We are not Chen Hansheng's accessories. Chinese women have stood up. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I know."

Wang Zibo looked at Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu in surprise.

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders and said there was nothing he could do. Shen Youchu smiled gently. Only Hu Lin said flatly: "President Wang, I still talk about the contract with you. You can only hear this sentence in two years."

"What?"

Wang Zibo is a little confused. Xiao Hu plays a deep role as "manager Hu".

"If you have a problem, please talk to my lawyer."

Hu Linyu said with his hands behind his back, 45 ° inclined at the ceiling.

Wang Zibo:······

After returning to Jianye University of technology from Jiangling, Wang Zibo took a bath, turned on the computer and watched the pirate king. When his roommate was about to turn off the light, he put on headphones and watched it on MP4.

It was not until more than 1 a.m. that Wang Zibo picked up his mobile phone, opened the contact "Bian Shishi" again, revised and changed it for a long time, and finally sent her a message.

Wang Zibo: Hello, I'm sorry to disturb you. Today, Zhibo network company received the first task reward. I'd like to invite you to dinner tomorrow night. Is that ok?

After sending this message, Wang Zibo quickly stuffed his mobile phone under his pillow. In fact, he was a little ostrich and deliberately sent it at this time, so that Bian Shishi could see the message tomorrow morning.

If you send it to Bian Shishi early, no matter what the situation is, even if Bian Shishi doesn't reply, Wang Zibo can't sleep tonight.

"Late death, late rebirth, so I can live another night."

Wang Zibo breathed out: "Xiao Chen is right. I am really a counselor emotionally."

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep..."

Wang Zibo forced himself to sleep, but when he thought of the results tomorrow morning, his heart still jumped up.

A minute later, Wang Zibo suddenly turned out his mobile phone and set it to silent mode.

In this way, you won't be woken up by text messages tomorrow morning, and you can "live" for two more hours.

After two minutes, Wang Zibo took out his mobile phone and withdrew the mute mode.

Since we have to face it sooner or later, what's the meaning of avoiding?

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In short, when Wang Zibo tossed and tossed himself like this, the mobile phone "Ding" came to the information.

Bian Shishi: the law firm will work overtime tomorrow night.

Wang Zibo didn't react at first.

Hasn't she slept yet?

What does this sentence mean?

work overtime

Oh... That's a euphemistic refusal.

Wang Zibo silently looked at the message and even read every word in his heart, including the full stop.

The faint fluorescence shines on the face, and there is a loss of hope fading gradually.

However, Wang Zibo's experience of being a dog licker on sister Xiaohui finally worked, because he was often rejected like this.

"Dada... Dada..."

Wang Zibo returned a message to Bian Shishi, still as polite as before.

Wang Zibo: it doesn't matter. You'll be busy first. Later, when you're free, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Good night.

After sending this message, Wang Zibo stuffed his mobile phone back under his pillow again and quietly accepted the result in the dark dormitory and the sound of his roommate's breathing.

In fact, he is used to it. Huang Hui used to pretend not to see.

At first, Wang Zibo was naive and would try to find clues in daily life to prove that Huang Hui had feelings for herself.

Later, he learned to hide.

Originally, the sadness of adults is far less important than going to school and work.

"Ding ~"

Just then, another message came from the mobile phone under the pillow.

Wang Zibo doesn't want to see it, but when you think about it, it may be Chen Hansheng's.

He was worried about what happened to his best friend. When he took out his mobile phone and opened it, the sender of the message was actually "Bian Shishi".

Bian Shishi: Wang Zibo, are you a pig? I really have to work overtime. Can't you wait for me?

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(it's really not easy for Zibo to go all the way. Come on, Zibo, come on, you all deserve happiness ~ ask for votes along the way ~)