Chapter 869

Chen Hansheng didn't know anything about what happened in the school and Tianjingshan community. While waiting in the office, he was dealing with his work.

It has to be said that the statement of the party Xiao Rongyu directly "whitewashed" Chen Hansheng's image, and then under the guidance of the marketing navy of the network department, Samsung faced great public pressure for a while.

Huang Liqian is also very interesting. He often arranges the online posts that smear Samsung and sends them to Chen Hansheng to make the big boss happy.

"Dong Dong ~"

At more than 10 a.m., someone knocked on the door outside. Chen Hansheng thought it was Bian Shishi. Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Weiyu.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Hansheng was a little surprised.

"You wanted to see Huang Hui's British boyfriend William before."

Zhang Weiyu explained, "I took him to Jianye."

"Oh."

Chen Hansheng remembered that he had indeed ordered before.

Because Huang Hui touched some things prohibited by domestic laws. Although Huang Hui can go to jail by reporting directly, Chen Hansheng plans to let the ghost guy boyfriend report her. This way is unexpected and can make Huang Hui remember "deeply".

"You didn't bring him here."

Chen Hansheng asked.

"No."

Zhang Weiyu shook his head. He was still steady. Knowing that Chen Hansheng didn't want to go too deep into this matter, he only arranged William in a hotel.

"I said Jianye has a good big brother. He is doing some big projects. He just lacks some good English friends. It's easy to deceive the poor man."

Zhang Weiyu said, disdaining the "Tui" and said, "I always thought foreigners were rich, but I didn't expect to have a poor force like William."

It seems that this period of time "lurks" around William. Zhang Weiyu has long been impatient with this ghost guy.

Chen Hansheng smiled: "there are many foreign poor people, just because they have blond hair and blue eyes, they are inexplicably thought to be high-end by some foreign slaves."

"Let's go."

Chen Hansheng stood up and moved his shoulder: "I'm in a good mood today. Go and see this fool."

Before going out, Chen Hansheng asked Nie Xiaoyu to prepare 100000 yuan to put in his handbag. At the same time, he told Bian Shishi to stay if she arrived.

Zhang Weiyu quietly accompanied him, obeyed the rules and didn't say a word. He just saw that Chen Hansheng was going to buy William with 100000. He felt that it was not worth it.

For people like William, 20000 yuan is enough to sell their Chinese girlfriend.

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In order to reflect the strength of "good big brother", Zhang Weiyu specially arranged William in a five-star hotel. When they arrived, Chen Hansheng saw him talking to the hotel front desk in semi unfamiliar Chinese.

"Well, my name is William."

"From Englang, mud is the most beautiful Chinese girl I have ever met."

"What's your phone number? Please have a drink in the evening."

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This set of chat-up is ordinary, but because it is a foreign face, the hotel front desk has shyly given his contact information.

"Shit!"

Zhang Weiyu said in a low voice, "he often picks up girls like this in Hangzhou bars. In fact, this dog day can't pull out 5000 yuan all over, but he can hook up successfully at will. Sometimes I really want to remind those girls that this is a foreign liar!"

It is reasonable to say that the post of "distinguishing between rich and poor ghosts" in the nutshell community has long been out of the circle. Most young people should have seen it, but it is still easy to believe these ghosts. Finally, they were cheated and cheated of money.

"Forget it, we are not Bodhisattvas. Remind us face to face. Maybe the little girl at the front desk will be angry."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently, "I'll go to the room first. You wait for him."

Five minutes later, Zhang Weiyu came up with William. At first, William wanted to put on airs and boast about the identity of foreigners, but his eyes straightened after entering the room.

Because a tall Chinese young man, wearing sunglasses and smoking in his mouth, was taking out bundles of hundred yuan notes from his bag.

Sometimes the action is too big, and the ash accidentally rubs and falls on the paper money. He doesn't care at all. Instead, William can't help but want to remind him to be careful of Mars. These are money.

"This is President Chen."

Zhang Weiyu said to William, "he has a project he wants to cooperate with you."

“OK，OK。”

For money's sake, William's attitude immediately improved.

At present, many Chinese enterprises, such as those selling pesticides or developing biological drugs, always like to invite some ghost guys in white coats, holding test tubes in their hands, pretending to be international academic experts and boasting about the advantages of products in front of the camera, as if this can improve the product effect.

William thought it was this kind of cooperation. Many of his British villagers have been "international academic experts".

"I heard your girlfriend's name is Huang Hui?"

But to William's surprise, President Chen actually cares about his Chinese girlfriend.

"Yes, her name is Huang Hui."

William took a look at Zhang Weiyu, which should be revealed by him.

Zhang Weiyu was a friend William made when he was in the bar. He was generous and often invited guests. Although they didn't know each other for a long time, they "hit it off", and William has regarded him as a good friend.

"You two can match."

Chen Hansheng smiled for unknown reasons. William couldn't see the general manager Chen's eyes clearly because of sunglasses, but he also felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had been stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Do you have a passport?"

Chen Hansheng spoke again.

"Yes."

William took out a dark brown certificate with a line of gold lettering on the cover of the British national passport.

This passport is true. William without any skills didn't starve to death in China. He can pick up girls at will. It all depends on this passport.

After verifying the authenticity, Chen Hansheng didn't return his passport, but put it directly into his pocket.

"What does mud do?"

William was shocked. This is his proof of survival in China. Without this thing, he would become a "black hukou".

William was about to come forward and grab his passport. Unexpectedly, his "good friend" Zhang Weiyu suddenly stopped in front. He didn't look as kind as before and became cold and fierce. He was like a big brother when he was in the Jianghu.

"You

William hesitated. He looked at Zhang Weiyu and Chen Hansheng. He seemed to understand something.

"Don't worry, dad doesn't eat you. Look at you."

Chen Hansheng grinned, showing a row of white teeth, in sharp contrast to the black lenses of sunglasses. It looked like a rebellious smell.

Chen Hansheng said, suddenly picked up a stack of banknotes and threw them to William, who took them in a hurry.

But before he could hold it, another pile of money was thrown over. William quickly caught it and scattered several pieces on the ground in a hurry.

Chen Hansheng's action didn't stop. He threw it five times in one breath. This was 50000 yuan. William bent down happily and waited until he picked up all the money. When he looked up, he saw a figure standing in front of his line of sight.

It turned out that Chen Hansheng didn't know when he came.

William squatted on the ground, and Chen Hansheng stood upright, casting a shadow of light from behind, just enveloping the foreign ghost who swaggered and cheated in China.

"What a fucking relief!"

Zhang Weiyu clenched his fist and thought that although he had not read many books, he also knew about the "invasion of China by the Eight Power Allied forces". Now the British look up to the Chinese like this, let alone how refreshing he is.

"I have a holiday with Huang Hui."

Chen Hansheng stopped turning the corner and said directly, "so I don't want her to live too comfortably. Zhang Weiyu will tell you how to do it. When things are successful, you come to Jianye, and I'll return your passport to you, with the remaining 50000 yuan."

"Ah?"

William was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party didn't want to make an advertisement at all, but actually put forward this request.

"Pa Pa ~"

William, who was stunned, felt that his face had been slapped. It turned out that Chen Hansheng had waited for a long time. Seeing that William had no response, he moved his hand impatiently.

"What?"

Chen Hansheng sneered, "do you have feelings for Huang Huisheng?"

William shook his head and looked at the remaining 50000 yuan on the table and the passport in Chen Hansheng's pocket.

"Ha ha ~"

Chen Hansheng sneers and prepares to leave the room. William will certainly promise. This kind of person is mainly "cheating" Chinese women. There is no true love at all.

This is Zhang Weiyu's job. In short, Chen Hansheng only needs to hear the news that Huang Hui has been arrested.

Zhang Weiyu obviously knew this. He collected the remaining 50000 yuan and caught up with Chen Hansheng in the hotel corridor: "President Chen, in fact, according to my understanding of William, he can promise 20000 yuan. 100000 is too much."

"The money is just for him to see."

When Chen Hansheng waited for the elevator, he patted Zhang Weiyu on the shoulder: "when William comes to Jianye for money, you take him to Jiangling and set up a set to send him in, so that he can accompany Huang Hui."

"Will the police station really handle it?"

Zhang Weiyu asked hesitantly.

"That's why I asked you to take it to Jiangling."

The elevator "Ding Dong" opened the door. After Chen Hansheng walked in, he smiled at Zhang Weiyu: "I'm a pizza hut in Jiangling. On that site, Samsung's tiger whiskers dare to lift. William is a fart."

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This is Chen Hansheng's revenge on Huang Hui. He did not involve his parents, did not harm the interests of others, and did not violate laws and regulations.

Of course, it was mainly Huang Hui who killed herself. Chen Hansheng basically didn't make much effort.

After returning to the nutshell electronic office, it was already noon. Bian Shishi still didn't come. Chen Hansheng called again and finally connected this time.

"Bian Shishi, where are you?"

Chen Hansheng asked, "I've been waiting for you all morning."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

Bian Shishi's voice was stuffy, as if he had just cried, and as if he had caught a cold because of seasonal changes.

"Didn't you come to Jiangling to talk to me about the little fish?"

Chen Hansheng said with assurance: "it's good for you to have such awareness. I also want to solve the problem. Little fish is never a long-term solution in the United States..."

"I didn't say to find you."

Bian Shishi interrupted. She paused and said, "besides, the little fish's matter has been solved."

"Solved?"

Chen Hansheng thought this was pure nonsense. I was trapped in the world-class problem of "double integrity method". Can Bian Shishi be smarter than me?

But Chen Hansheng wants to ask again. Bian Shishi has hung up the phone. She can see that she is very depressed and doesn't know what's going on.

Chen Hansheng hasn't had time to analyze the reasons. Samsung has been unable to withstand the pressure and made a public apology online.

Park Zhengzhu made a scapegoat. He took the initiative to resign on the grounds of "hearsay and lax investigation".

This is the first middle-level management sacrificed since the war between Samsung and nutshell. There may be more in the future.

However, there are many accidents in life. Yan Ning, who is ready to leave, actually replaced Park Zhengzhu.

After hearing the news, Chen Hansheng was also stunned for a long time. He couldn't help thinking of a line: he said three years, three years later and three years later······

But he is still in a good mood because things are going well today.

First, Huang Hui was arranged. Second, Samsung also apologized temporarily.

"If I could talk to Bian Shishi today, it would be perfect."

With such a faint regret, at night, Chen Hansheng drove back to Tianjingshan community.

The community was still so peaceful and harmonious, but after going upstairs, Chen Hansheng frowned immediately.

Although the number of people has not changed, her mother-in-law is in the bedroom, Dong'Er is in the kitchen, Shen Youchu is teaching Anning mathematics, Hu Lin language is lying on the table, maybe accounting.

However, Chen Hansheng still found two things wrong:

The first point is that after entering the door, Hu Linyu actually raised his head and silently looked at Chen Hansheng.

Hu Linyu has always regarded Chen Hansheng as the air. Even Chen Hansheng is forced to count. He is not enough to attract the attention of Secretary Hu.

Therefore, her reaction today made Chen Hansheng realize that something was wrong.

The second point is that in the past, when Chen Hansheng came in, Shen Youchu would help take slippers.

Today, Shen Youchu was just as usual, but when she was about to stand up, Hu Linyu suddenly took Shen Youchu's arm: "it's all like this. Do you still need to be so humble?"

Hearing this sentence, Shen Youchu appeared in a trance on his face, then silently took out his slippers and gently put them under Chen Hansheng's feet.

"What do you mean 'it's already like this', silly hanging Hulin language, playing puzzles all day."

Chen Hansheng scolded in his heart, but on the surface, he looked as if nothing had happened. He quietly observed and looked at her and found that there was no change in her mother-in-law, Dong'Er and Anning. Only Shen Youchu and Hu Lin's language were abnormal.

Especially Hulin language, her exclusion is very obvious. It seems that she regards Chen Hansheng as an outsider.

At dinner, Chen Hansheng told some jokes to amuse Anning with "giggle" as in the past.

In the past, Shen Youchu always looked at Chen Hansheng and Anning quietly, with tenderness on his face.

But this evening, Chen Hansheng swept it with Yu Guang and suddenly found that Shen Youchu looked a little sad and WAN. He seemed to miss this warm scene.

Although she was trying to hide it, tears were shaking in the corner of her eyes under the light of the living room.

"It seems that the situation is very serious."

Chen Hansheng ate and joked with himself: "I won't break up."

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