At dinner in the morning, Hu Linyu found that Shen Youchu looked a little better. He couldn't help admiring Chen Hansheng.

This scum man is also really capable. He didn't know what to mutter in the living room last night. He could coax Shen Youchu well.

Although Secretary Hu doesn't know the specific situation, it must be related to Xiao Rongyu. If you contact Chen Hansheng's previous virtue, it's enough to make up 80% of the truth.

At this moment, we should continue to exert cold violence against Chen Hansheng, continue to despise and isolate him, and let him taste the human suffering of socialism.

Unexpectedly, the first defector was the "victim" Shen Youchu.

"Iron is not steel."

Hu Linyu shook his head. At the same time, he wondered, what happened before Youchu would leave Chen Hansheng?

"Maybe in order to make Chen Hansheng happy, he will take the initiative to leave."

Xiao Hu's judgment is based on this. Shen Youchu chose to leave foolishly in order not to drag Chen Hansheng down because he was misdiagnosed as "cancer".

Chen Hansheng didn't know the gossip in Hu Linyu's heart. After eating, he went to the nutshell electronic meeting. The end of the year was getting closer and closer, and there were more and more things, but Chen Hansheng's task was not aggravated at all.

This is the result of the gradual refinement of responsibilities after the formation of the team. In the rocket 101 period, Chen Hansheng had to personally think about where to book the table for the new year's Eve dinner. Now the administration department has employees in charge.

The content of the meeting is not complicated, mainly including the following points:

First, the development plan and objectives for next year. In short, the sales department and the network department are competing with each other, and the leaders of other departments, including the big boss Chen Hansheng, are watching.

It's hard to avoid boasting when competing. Chen Hansheng wrote down the bragging words of Huang Liqian and Cui Zhifeng. When he was in a bad mood, he brought them over and asked when these bragging words would come true.

Second, if South Korea's SamSung company agrees to cooperate, what aspects should it learn from.

At present, except Kong Jing and Nie Xiaoyu, no one knows Chen Hansheng's plan for Samsung. They all think Chen Hansheng is ready to give up his business in India and cooperate with Samsung instead.

Third, Xiaomi electronics next door will be listed tomorrow. What kind of assistance does the nutshell need.

Chen Hansheng already knew these things. In addition, he had some insomnia last night and yawned listlessly for several times. Finally, when the meeting was over, Chen Hansheng returned to the office and rubbed his temples. By the way, he found out the prescription, which was also used to regulate his body.

After copying the above contents, Chen Hansheng asked the little secretary to go to the hospital to help fill the medicine.

"What is this?"

Nie Xiaoyu, who was curious about the baby, looked over and over.

"I've caught a cold recently."

Chen Hansheng said casually, "this is a folk prescription. After you buy it, spend some money to ask the doctor to fry it."

"Oh, I didn't expect Minister Chen to believe in traditional Chinese medicine."

Nie Xiaoyu heard that it was just cold medicine, so he took the driver out.

Chen Hansheng is very relieved to Nie Xiaoyu. She knows this is what she wants to drink. She will be very cautious.

After lunch, Nie Xiaoyu came over with a bowl of steaming soup: "minister, drink medicine."

Chen Hansheng frowned: "next time you change your tone, I sound like Pan Jinlian's attitude of feeding Wu Dalang medicine in the water margin."

"Geese, geese ~"

The little secretary smiled for a while, as if he remembered something. He curled his lips and said, "this medicine is a little bitter. It's not good to drink at all."

"Traditional Chinese medicine for regulating the body is inevitably a little bitter

Before Chen Hansheng finished, he was suddenly stunned: "what's the matter, you fucking drink too?"

"Ang!"

Nie Xiaoyu shook her short hair and said confidently, "I also caught a cold last night, so I drank a bowl to prevent a cold.

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Chen Hansheng was silent for a moment: "Nie Xiaoyu, if I eat shit, will you taste it?"

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In the afternoon, a more naughty man came to the office.

Compared with Nie Xiaoyu, Chen Lan is Chen Hansheng's sister and the long Princess of nutshell electronics.

"Brother, do you miss me?"

Chen Lan didn't have to knock at the door and rushed in and asked.

"What do you think?"

Chen Hansheng didn't lift his head, just sneered.

"That must miss me. After all, I'm so cute."

Chen Lan said happily and ran to Chen Hansheng to see what his brother was busy with.

After finding that it was just a pile of data and work reports, Chen Lan soon lost interest. She sat on the arm of her chair, hugged Chen Hansheng's neck and asked, "brother, it's the new year's Eve tonight. Where are you going to play?"

"Hasn't Shang Yanyan come back?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

Shang Yanyan returned to Shanghai two days ago, so she didn't know about Shura hall.

"No."

Chen Lan shook her head: "sister Yanyan didn't come back until new year's day. I've been reviewing and preparing for the final exam these days. It's hard to wait until the eve of the new year to relax."

"Relax..."

Chen Hansheng thought about it and slowly turned his head to stare at his sister, as if he had known her for the first time.

"Look what I do?"

Chen Lan had some doubts, then hugged Chen Hansheng's arm and spoiled: "brother, you're going to accompany sister-in-law Youchu tonight, or sister-in-law xiaoyu'er. Count me in. I've been studying hard lately."

"Tut ~"

Chen Hansheng smacked his lips and said, "your sister-in-law and I are not interested in such fancy things as the new year."

"Stay at home?"

Little Chen Lan was disappointed. She pursed her lips and was very unhappy. There was a lot to recite before the exam for medical majors. She really worked hard these days.

"But

Chen Hansheng drew another ending.

"But what?"

Chen Lan immediately asked. She knew that her brother loved to play too. She thought Chen Hansheng had changed his mind.

"Your sister-in-law Xiaoyuer may be interested. You might as well go to her."

Chen Hansheng patted his sister's head: "there may be surprises, maybe."

"It seems right."

Still in the dark, Chen Lan nodded and said to herself, "sister-in-law xiaoyu'er is very lively. I begged that she might take me to Xinjiekou for a big meal."

"OK, then I'll find little fish's sister-in-law."

Chen Lan did what she said and immediately prepared to take the bus to the law firm.

However, walking to the door of the office, Chen Hansheng suddenly stopped her: "are you short of money recently?"

"No shortage... Shortage, shortage, super shortage!"

At first, Chen Lan was ready to tell the truth. Later, she reacted and pretended to be poor.

In fact, where would she be short of money? Her second uncle and aunt were originally a combination of civil servants and teachers. The cost of living hit Chen Lan's card on time. With so many subsidies from "sister-in-law riding the wind and waves", Chen Lan has a small Treasury.

"Shua."

Chen Hansheng took out a pile of money from his wallet. He didn't count it. He handed it directly to Chen Lan and said, "if you can't use it, save it. If you want to learn to make money, you have to learn to spend money first."

"Brother."

Chen Lan was moved and said, "Why are you so good today?"

"Look what you said, death row criminals have to eat a full meal before beheading..."

"I don't mean that. I think I can't make you bleed and cry..."

"A tool man is also a man. What's the matter with paying more..."

Finally, looking at his stunned sister, Chen Hansheng stuffed the money into his sister's bag: "in short, just take it down. Go play. I have something to do."

After Chen Lan left with an ignorant face, Chen Hansheng sighed faintly. My good sister, since you asked for the Walkman, you have got your own script.

Go on, bicaran, help your brother find the way first!

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