Chapter 311

Huang Hui's face froze when she heard Chen Hansheng's self explosion of "secret news", but under Chen Hansheng's intense gaze, she finally endured it and reluctantly smiled twice: "it's all right, the old one won't go, and the new one won't come."

In fact, she used to be the most comfortable to work in Jinjie, with stable wages and dormitories, leaders' attention and training opportunities.

When looking for a job, some college students always feel that the next job is the most suitable for them, while others, on the contrary, always feel that the first job is the most suitable for them.

"That's good."

Chen Hansheng raised his teacup and touched Huang Hui: "although it's not my fault, I also apologize to you."

"Ha ha."

Huang Hui took a sip of wine and sat down. Chen Hansheng estimated that she was going to drink a whole cup. As a result, her state of mind is now a little cracked. She is only willing to drink one sip. Moreover, she didn't say anything after the meal. She just sat there silently thinking about life.

In the face of this situation, Wang Zibo didn't know what to do. He wanted to try to ease the relationship, but Chen Hansheng wasn't happy.

After dinner, Chen Hansheng left happily, leaving Wang Zibo and Huang Hui looking at each other in the box.

"Sister Xiaohui, Xiao Chen has no words in his heart. He is pure and upright, so he can say whatever he has. In fact, he is still a good person

At last, Wang Zibo began to talk like this.

"It's just a warning."

Huang Hui took a deep breath and said, "I know now that I can't provoke Chen Hansheng. He feels unhappy and can change my life with a phone call."

"He's not that good. He's just a sophomore."

Wang Zibo hesitated and asked, "will you hate Xiao Chen?"

Huang Hui didn't say anything. After half a ring, she suddenly asked, "how much money does Chen Hansheng have now?"

"Maybe more than a million."

Wang Zibo thought and replied.

He doesn't know exactly how much, but as a student general agent, he has a commission of more than 10000 this month. Chen Hansheng's income is afraid to be higher. It is said that he still has cooperation business with the new century electronics factory.

In addition, there are some elements of boasting. After all, my brother is awesome and looks good on his face, so more than 1 million came like this.

"More than a million."

Huang Hui didn't doubt it. She thought that Zhao Zheng's house in Jianye was only more than 800000. She also boasted about having a house in the first tier cities all day and looked down on those migrant workers. As a result, the sophomore students exceeded him.

After such a comparison, Huang Hui's anger suddenly disappeared. She picked up her bag and said, "let's go. I'm not angry. He has money, so it makes sense."

"Huh?"

Wang Zibo thought, what logic is this? It's good for Xiao Chen to have money, but the truth should be constant.

If he had put it before, he probably wanted to argue with Huang Hui about this wrong three concepts, and then reflect his noble personality through debate.

This is the way steel straight men attract girls. They also want to show and see the eyes of heterosexual worship. Unfortunately, they find the wrong entry point.

So it's better to experience some things. This kind of words went around Wang Zibo's intestines several times, changed his face again in his throat, and finally said, "if you're not angry, you'll hurt your liver."

Although it is still far from the realm of Chen Hansheng, Wang Zibo has made progress compared with the past.

"Yeah."

Huang Hui took the initiative to Wang Zibo's wrist and accompanied him back to school. Occasionally, when she met part-time college students on the road, they would laugh and shout, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Huang Hui bowed her head in shame, and Wang Zibo unconsciously straightened her chest. Chen Hansheng passed the pass. Wang Zibo felt that he didn't have too many concerns and was in a very comfortable mood. The key is to thank Shen Youchu.

Without her, Chen Hansheng is not so easy to talk.

"Zibo."

Walking, Huang Hui suddenly shouted.

"What's up?"

Wang Zibo replied that they walked side by side, and their fingers touched each other from time to time. How many times did he summon up the courage to hold Huang Hui's palm, and his heart beat up, but he didn't have the courage to hold it

However, Huang Hui suddenly took the initiative to hold Wang Zibo.

"I want to return my mobile phone to Zhao Zheng. He bought it for me. Now I feel sick when I see it."

"Should also, I, we don't owe others things!"

Wang Zibo held Huang Hui's palm and led a girl for the first time in his life. Previously, he only accidentally rubbed it during military training.

It was soft and smooth, as if there were no bones. Wang Zibo began to tie knots when he spoke.

"But when I return it, I don't have a cell phone."

At this time, Huang HUICAI spoke her heart.

If Chen Hansheng were here, when Huang Hui said he would return the mobile phone, he would be able to understand the following operations, and maybe even make a few sarcastic remarks.

"Here you are?"

"Don't you just want to change your cell phone?"

"The reason is high sounding."

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But this is Wang Zibo. He is not as thick skinned as Chen Hansheng. Especially at this time, he has the idea of not being compared by Zhao Zheng, even if a mobile phone costs thousands of yuan.

"Then buy a new one."

As soon as Wang Zibo gritted his teeth, he still said this sentence.

Huang Hui shook her head: "I just changed my job. How can I have any money."

"It's all right. I'll buy it for you."

"Then I'll lend it to you. When I save enough money, I'll give it back to you."

"Don't pay it back. What's more polite about our relationship."

Wang Zibo wanted to wave his hand in an atmosphere and pretended not to care. However, thousands of dollars really hurt him, so he just reluctantly smiled at last.

"Really, thank you, Zibo!"

Huang Hui was very happy. In fact, Wang Zibo's answer was within her expectation.

This kind of boy who has not been in love has a good face. If he takes words to stimulate him a little, he feels that his self-esteem can't stand it.

When he returned to the dormitory at night, Wang Zibo felt that the feeling of meat pain still didn't subside. He was reluctant to change his mobile phone, and a PHS was still a treasure.

He sat quietly in his chair for a while, then took out a piece of paper and began to calculate his monthly income and expenditure.

Wang Zibo's practice is very common. For example, he accidentally spent a lot of money. Later, when he looked back, he regretted it, and then thought about how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure in other places to save the money.

If you finally find that you can save successfully, you will feel that the barrier has passed and the consumption is still worth it;

If you find that the loophole is too big, you can't save it anyway, and you will feel uncomfortable for a long time.

However, the truth is that even if careful planning and careful calculation can fill this loophole, it will not be implemented in the end. After three days of heat, comfort yourself and forget when the waves rise.

"It turned out that I had to buy myself a computer during the winter vacation, give my parents red envelopes for the Spring Festival, red envelopes for my mother-in-law and Anning, and money for inviting Xiao Chen and Xiao yu'er to dinner and party."

Wang Zibo looked at the list: "if you buy a mobile phone, you can't afford a computer."

Wang Zibo sighed and could only delete the column of the computer.

"Parents' red envelopes, this is for you."

Wang Zibo put a tick in this column.

"I'll give you the red envelopes from my mother-in-law and Anning."

In this column, Wang Zibo did not hesitate to tick.

"The money for inviting Xiao Chen and Xiao yu'er to dinner during the Spring Festival, or let him pay. I'd better not pretend to be forced in front of them."

Wang Zibo made a cross in this column, but he was still depressed and couldn't help calling Chen Hansheng again.

Strange to say, before this matter was exposed, Wang Zibo didn't dare to call Chen Hansheng for fear that Chen Hansheng would suddenly come to the store to see it.

Antecedents and consequences of Chen Hansheng make complaints about Wang Zibo's burden, which is as if he had never had a bad conversation, including a tantamount Tucao.

Chen Hansheng quickly connected: "why, I'm reviewing my lessons."

"Fart, I heard your playing cards."

Wang Zibo scolded on the phone.

"Then you have something to say."

As soon as Chen Hansheng saw that he couldn't hide it, he chatted while playing cards.

"Today, Huang Hui and I asked for money to buy a mobile phone. She said she wanted to return the old mobile phone to Zhao Zheng, so there would be no new mobile phone." Wang Zibo said.

"Get her a PHS and it's over. That's why I want to change my mobile phone."

Chen Hansheng saw through it at a glance.

Wang Zibo was silent for a moment: "I have promised to buy her a new mobile phone."

"Cow force, rich man."

Chen Hansheng "praised" and said, "then you promised. What else do you call me for?"

Wang Zibo sighed: "I just feel uncomfortable. A mobile phone is gone. If it were you, would you agree?"

"Yes!"

Chen Hansheng said crisp.

"You can too."

Now Wang Zibo feels more comfortable.

"Then I'll be fine. Xiao Chen, you review your lessons well. Don't get another 12 points. Aunt Liang is angry and wants to hit you."

Silly hanging Wang Zibo had called for advice, but when he heard that Chen Hansheng would do the same, he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Chen Hansheng can be a scum man. I'm not cheated.

"But

Chen Hansheng elongated his tone: "although I will buy a mobile phone, I will also have follow-up actions."

"What follow-up action?"

Wang Zibo asked.

Chen Hansheng thought: "have you seen the bright sword written by Mr. Du liang? It was published in 2001. Our school library has this set of books, and your school should have them. There is a section of attacking Ping'an County in the middle. The slogan of head Li Yunlong is very classic, and my follow-up action is in it."

As soon as Wang Zibo heard it, he immediately went to the library to borrow the sword. He lay on the bed with a lamp and saw more than 1 o'clock. He was soon attracted by the plot, but he finally saw the scene mentioned by Chen Hansheng.

[Li Yunlong kicked the monk down, his eyes were angry, and roared: "listen to my command, prepare - Fire!"???]

Wang Zibo stared at the word "fire" for a long time, and then "click" to turn off the lamp.

"Color embryo Chen Hansheng!"

Wang Zibo scolded, but he couldn't sleep. Huang Huijiao's small and exquisite figure always appeared in his mind.

At the same time, Chen Hansheng still shouted beside him.

Fire!

Fire!!

Fire!!!

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