In short, other cities don't know. The desks here in Hong Kong City have suffered.

"Morning" and "forbearance" are normal. How many boys and girls in No. 1 middle school in Hong Kong City write down the names of their secret love objects on their desks.

When such a "life shame event" was found, Zhang Mingrong felt that brother Chen was closer.

In the next few days, Liu Zhen, a franchisee, has changed from "social youth" to "Socialist Youth".

Add the word "doctrine".

well! You don't even spit dirty words.

The two forces made efforts at the same time and arranged the university market in the port city in a few days.

Next, Chen Hansheng is going to Suqian.

Suqian borders on the port city, and its dialect is also a little similar. It can barely be regarded as a fellow townsman outside the province. The number of universities in Suqian is also very limited, and those who take their hands can win it.

Before leaving the port city, Liang Meijuan quietly warned her son: "you have long planned to celebrate Xiaoyu's birthday and feel sorry for Xiaoshen, so you deliberately take her to the second uncle's house. If you keep looking for balance, you will fall into the water sooner or later. Who can save you then?"

Chen Hansheng smiled. How can he save himself?

Sao operation!

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After taking Suqian, the highlight is the city of Gepeng, the boss of Northern Jiangsu.

Pengcheng has a large place, a large population and a wide distribution of universities, such as China University of mining and technology, Sudong Normal University, Pengcheng Medical College, Pengcheng Institute of Technology... Almost a dozen schools. Chen Hansheng also transferred Shang Bing and Gao Tengfei.

The Shentong franchisees in Pengcheng were very frank and expressed their best support, but they also said: "it's estimated that the time will not be soon unless you have any special relationship."

Chen Hansheng said he understood. That night, he went to the department store on Zhongshan South Road to buy two bottles of Maotai and two strips of Chinese cigarettes. He also ironed the suit of the master of ceremonies.

"Do you want to walk around?" Kong Jing asked.

Chen Hansheng nodded and explained the reason why he was wearing formal clothes: "you are busy with you tomorrow. I will visit a leader. His official standard thought is a little serious and he has some airs, but he will probably help those who are worthy of it or valuable."

Zhang Mingrong trusted Chen Hansheng: "brother Chen must be very valuable."

Chen Hansheng put on his suit and tie, smiled and asked, "what do you think?"

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The next morning, Chen Hansheng took the initiative to contact Liu Quanhe, deputy director of Penggong group. Lao Liu connected the phone. After knowing Chen Hansheng's identity, Si Tiao said slowly: "Hansheng, wait a minute. Don't hang up. I'll handle some business."

Next, Chen Hansheng listened to deputy director Liu scold his subordinates on the phone.

"This little thing can't be done well. Is it worthy of the organization's trust in you?"

"There are three wrong words in the file. Take it back and rewrite it!"

"This reimbursement is rejected. What does the group regulations say? Only designated hotels can reimburse."

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Chen Hansheng waited for ten minutes and smoked two cigarettes. Lao Liu was willing to reply: "sorry, Hansheng, I'm too busy."

"Uncle Liu, you can do more. It's like a star without scandal is not a star, and Menqing's leader is not a leader."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

Liu Quanhe was very reserved: "it's just a trivial matter. What can I do for you?"

"I met uncle Xiao last time. I have always had a deep memory of uncle Liu's teachings."

Chen Hansheng said politely, "I don't know if uncle Liu is free to give guidance again?"

"Oh, I'm really nervous recently."

Liu Quanhe pondered: "then we have to see if there is entertainment in the evening. If there is no entertainment, we can talk again."

"That's OK. I'll call again at 5 p.m. and bother uncle Liu."

Chen Hansheng hung up politely.

"Pa."

Liu Quanhe also put his mobile phone on the desktop and leaned on the soft chair to ponder.

When most people hear that they have dinner parties in the evening, they will probably say "I'll wait for your information". However, Chen Hansheng scrambled to say "I'll call again at 5 PM".

Both ways of speaking are very polite, but one is "passive" and the other is "active". It sounds completely different. At least Liu Quanhe thinks Chen Hansheng is more positive.

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Chen Hansheng got a soft nail when he contacted him for the first time. He didn't mind and didn't go to Xiao Hongwei for help. He still had this patience in one day. He just hoped that Lao Liu's ability could live up to this shelf.

At 5 p.m., Chen Hansheng called Liu Quanhe on time. Liu Quanhe coughed: "there was a party in the evening, but it's not very important, so he went home for dinner. Hansheng, come and recognize the door."

Chen Hansheng thought that Lao Liu also wanted too much face. Xiao Hongwei's social identity was even more awesome. He still didn't eat at home and pick up his daughter from school.

However, it also has the advantage of asking for face. As long as it is forced to pretend, he generally won't refuse.

In particular, Chen Hansheng thought he was going to the hotel, but Liu Quanhe asked himself to recognize the door. The meaning here is different.

Lao Liu's house is a three story building. The familiar Land Rover stopped at the door. Liu Guangge opened it after knocking. His face is still so round.

"Guangge, long time no see."

Chen Hansheng greeted with a smile.

"Oh, long time no see."

Liu Guangge probably got his father's instructions and reluctantly replied.

Liu Quanhe was drinking tea in the hall. Chen Hansheng put down his tobacco and wine. Without saying a word, he first apologized: "I'm sorry, uncle Liu, for delaying your entertainment in order to see me."

Old Liu was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "Hey, what's the matter? If I want to eat out, I'll have dinner every day."

However, Liu Quanhe was comfortable. Chen Hansheng said that he owed a favor before meeting. The key is that he didn't entertain at night, just to raise his "worth".

Chen Hansheng was very sensible. He handed over the ladder directly and took the initiative to be Liu Quanhe. For his own sake, he pushed out the meal.

Liu Quanhe glanced at Liu Guangge, which probably meant "learn a little, and others will be one year older than you!"

Liu Guangge's eyes shook a few times. He had planned to go back to his bedroom, but now he also sat on the tea table.

Chen Hansheng didn't immediately say his intention. He knew that Lao Liu and his son liked to study Chinese officialdom, so the topic turned upward, and the atmosphere soon became hot.

Until Liu Guangge's mother cooked the meal, the three people still felt "more than enough".

Of course, Chen Hansheng pretended. He would rather ask where the massage shop in Pengcheng has a good technique.

At dinner, Chen Hansheng and Lao Liu's father and son had a few drinks. Liu Guangge's mother couldn't drink, but it didn't hurt Chen Hansheng.

He picked up his glass and touched it with Liu Guangge: "I respect my aunt for this glass of wine. Guangge is also 19 years old this year. His shoulder can share his worries for his mother. Please help her with this glass of wine."

Liu Quanhe couldn't help sighing. Why did Chen Hansheng talk so comfortable with his small mouth? He not only respected Liu Guangge's mother's wine, but also praised Liu Guangge.

Others respect their mother. Liu Guangge drank it all at once and felt that he had grown up.

Chen Hansheng didn't say his intention until he had enough to eat and drink and returned to the tea table again. However, he only said that he planned to promote rocket 101 in Colleges and universities and wanted to ask Uncle Liu for a favor.

Chen Hansheng didn't say how to help. It's up to Liu Quanhe to decide.

Liu Quanhe listened and sipped his tea with a smile: "in fact, Lao Xiao has said hello to me. Even if you don't come to visit, I will help you."

"NIMA... NIMA..."

Chen Hansheng couldn't help thinking of Tucao, so you still make complaints about such a big shelf.

"Won't Han Sheng be angry?"

Liu Quanhe asked with a smile.

"How is it possible? Even if Uncle Xiao doesn't say hello, I will come and visit!"

Chen Hansheng said decisively.

"Ha ha... Ha ha..."

Liu Quanhe couldn't help laughing. Chen Hansheng looked more and more interesting.

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After visiting Liu Quanhe, Chen Hansheng returned to the market. However, three days later, he received a call from Liu Guangge. Lao Liu was ill.

Chen Hansheng bought nutrition and fruit and came to the door. He found that Liu Quanhe was hanging drops at home. His face was waxy yellow. There was a strong smell of wine in his bedroom.

"After that night, my father went to Pengcheng education system and several acquaintances from colleges and universities to talk about rocket 101. He came home drunk every day. After drinking at noon, he really couldn't stand it and had to give a drip."

Liu Guangge is also confused about why his father should help Chen Hansheng like this.

"Han Sheng is here?"

Liu Quanhe moved on the bed. He was short of breath and his voice was weak.

"Uncle Liu."

Chen Hansheng hurried to the bedside, held Liu Quanhe's hands tightly, and said guiltily, "why do you work so hard? Your body is the most important. There's really a problem. Then I'm a sinner."

"Nothing."

Lao Liu reluctantly smiled: "in short, uncle Liu can talk about the university market in Pengcheng without boasting. I'll take it down for you. You can contact the later things yourself."

"Uncle Liu

Chen Hansheng was really moved this time.

"Get busy. I'm going to have a rest."

Lao Liu slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Hansheng breathed out, gently put Lao Liu's hand into the quilt, and shouted Liu Guangge outside: "this is my mobile phone number. Don't talk about it. In short, you can contact me in Jianye. I don't dare to say anything else. The foot massage is absolutely satisfactory to Liu Xiaodi."

"Who goes to those places!"

Liu Guangge thought Chen Hansheng wanted to explain something. As a result, he muttered back.

Chen Hansheng smiled and patted Liu Guangge heavily on the shoulder. He left without saying anything.

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Liu Guangge returned to his bedroom depressed and suddenly startled, because Lao Liu actually sat up from bed. Although his face was very tired, it was definitely not as weak as before.

"Dad?"

Liu Guangge was full of questions.

"Han Sheng left?"

Asked Liu Quanhe.

"Let's go."

Liu Guangge nodded.

"Go and get the cigarette."

Liu Quanhe ordered. When he smoked, Lao Liu said, "are you very strange to your father?"

"Yes."

Liu Guangge admitted why his father sacrificed his body like this.

"As for my father, I like to drill camp all my life. I have made a lot of acquaintances. Everyone knows that my relationship network is complex, but there is no one who can really play a role in promotion."

Speaking of this, Liu Quanhe sneered: "but promoting rocket 101 can still help."

"When Uncle Xiao promoted the deputy director, I rushed there and burned a cold stove, because it was a foregone conclusion."

Liu Quanhe sighed: "so Lao Xiao is not very enthusiastic about me, and my father will retire in a few years. Now I think you can make a difference. Now I just want to help you accumulate contacts."

"Does Chen Hansheng count?"

Liu Guangge asked.

"Don't you already have an answer in your heart?"

Liu Quanhe said with feeling: "Chen Hansheng is one year older than you, but when he bragged to me, you served tea and wine like a younger generation, so I expect him to be 30 or younger at most. When you are still struggling, he has wandered in the invisible cloud."

"If you have nothing to do, go to Jianye to play. He didn't give you your mobile phone number."

It turned out that Lao Liu heard it all just now: "just annoy him. Chen Hansheng owes enough for this favor and won't ignore you."

Liu Guangge was silent, and his eyes under the lens were not satisfied.

Liu Quanhe sighed: "you're just too ungrounded. You really should learn from Chen Hansheng's generous character."

"In addition."

Lao Liu also remembered one thing: "the daughter of Lao Xiao's family is Xiao, Xiao

"Little fish!"

Liu Guangge said.

"Well, Xiao Xiaoyu."

Lao Liu didn't care if he was right, but just reminded him, "she's really beautiful, and she has a good background and good grades, but

Liu Quanhe wants to stop talking. Everything is in his words.

Liu Guangge finally couldn't help it: "can Chen Hansheng deserve it?"

Liu Quanhe smiled and leisurely spewed two streams of smoke from his nostrils: "more than enough."

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