Chapter 509

"Hey, hey, Shang Yanyan usually really calls me dad."

Chen Hansheng muttered in his heart. Of course, he didn't dare to say it.

After dinner, Liang Meijuan immediately took out her notebook and wrote down what she had seen and heard in the morning.

1. Hansheng has deep contacts in the school.

2. Leaders of the University of Finance and economics attach great importance to it?

This "?" It means that they don't understand why Cai Qinong and Lu Gongchao pay so much attention to their son.

3. He can guarantee the research???

Three "?" Meaning, probably represents a strong lack of understanding.

Chen Hansheng glanced. Empress dowager Liang really came with a task. She really wanted to find out her work and rest time and "crime place".

In the afternoon, Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu went to class. Chen Hansheng took Liang Meijuan to sit in the "meet" milk tea shop in the University of Finance and economics.

It is now the middle and late December. Jianye is already in the weather of wearing down clothes. There are no students in the outdoor rattan chairs, except for a few boys wearing hoods and exercise books. In order to show their cold resistance, they hold a cup of hot milk tea.

Especially when beautiful girls walk by, their voice will increase, deliberately talk about some people in the basketball or football field, and even have differences of opinion.

If the girls are attracted and look here, the "frost resistant" boys still pretend not to find it, and the quarrel is becoming more and more heated. However, after the beautiful girls leave, they stare at others' back with disappointment, and their hearts are empty.

Of course, there are a few people who are forced to install like this outdoors, and most of them are still indoors.

Under the yellowish light, pairs or groups of students sit around the tawny round table, some reviewing, some chatting, and occasionally laughing.

There are bursts of winter outside and warmth inside.

However, it is more common for college students to go to the classroom. They come in a hurry, buy a cup of hot milk tea and run to the teaching building. They hardly stop at the bar.

"This milk tea shop is also Xiao Shen's?"

Liang Meijuan was surprised. She thought the milk tea shop was a small workshop. Unexpectedly, it was very high-grade.

"Yes."

As Chen Hansheng said, he lifted the heavy windshield curtain and let Liang Meijuan go in first.

"Brother Chen."

Part time college student Zhang Fangqi came to say hello.

"This is my mother."

Chen Hansheng said.

"Hello, aunt."

Zhang Fangqi looked at Liang Meijuan curiously: "aunt, what milk tea do you want to drink? I'll make you a cup."

"Don't bother, little girl."

Liang Meijuan politely waved her hand: "I just came to have a look. Thank you."

Empress Dowager Liang really couldn't stand the too enthusiastic rhythm, because she always defined herself as an ordinary person. Even at the peak of rocket 101, she and Chen Zhaojun still went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, not to mention being bankrupt now.

However, starting from the hostel aunt in the morning, to the attitude of the school leaders towards themselves and the heartfelt respect of the students, Liang Meijuan suddenly realized that her son was much worse than she thought.

"Cough ~"

In order not to increase Chen Hansheng's arrogance, Liang Meijuan didn't show it. She just cleared her throat and asked, "business is good in winter. The students all hold a cup, which is good to drink and keep out the cold."

"Business is also good in summer."

Chen Hansheng pointed to the refrigerator at the bar: "we can add ice. We can drink hot in winter and cold in summer."

"However, because of the special nature of the school, another consideration is the consumption power of students."

Chen Hansheng is also very helpless: "in fact, this milk tea shop can't make any money. After deducting the cost and labor, the net profit is about 30000 a year."

"That's not enough. Your father and I only earn a year."

Liang Meijuan found an empty seat and felt the atmosphere here. She was also interested in the milk tea shop in Yiwu Commodity City and urged Chen Hansheng to take her to have a look.

Although Yiwu store is also called "meet" milk tea, its style is completely different from that in school.

The decoration color is relatively light, and there is not such a warm atmosphere. Only a few sets of simple white tables and chairs and green plants are placed. Several customers like female college students sit on it and drink milk tea.

"College students who come to Yiwu Commodity City are more for surfing the Internet, shopping, singing and watching movies."

Chen Hansheng saw the doubts in Empress Dowager Liang's eyes and took the initiative to explain: "they don't have much patience to sit down and read, so as long as they can simply rest and chat, they don't need to pursue the interior."

Liang Meijuan looked at the female college students in the store. They were really carrying a bag of new clothes. They should find a place to rest after shopping.

"We treat different audiences in different ways, so that both buyers and sellers are very relaxed." Chen Hansheng concluded with a smile.

"Who taught you these things?"

Liang Meijuan suddenly asked, "your father and I don't understand this."

"Books."

Chen Hansheng did not panic at all: "knowledge is power."

"Just fool your mother."

Liang Meijuan suspects that her son is lying to herself, but she can't find evidence.

Before long, Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu came after two classes. Hu Linyu heard that Liang Meijuan forcibly sponsored 10000 yuan. If she wasn't worried about causing unnecessary misunderstanding, she would want to call her mother.

It's so timely!

The milk tea shop was originally a low-cost operation. She was used to being poor. Suddenly, there was a huge sum of money. Hu Linyu felt that many things could be realized. Even she had the idea of encouraging Shen Youchu to open a third branch.

Therefore, Hu Linyu hugged Liang Meijuan and finally asked the middle-aged woman to introduce the handsome college students who had just graduated from the unit.

In this way, he lived foolishly in the milk tea shop until 5 p.m. Chen Hansheng received a call from Kong Jing. After nearly a month of modification, the national development and Reform Commission finally approved the land. She asked Chen Hansheng to go and have a look.

"I have something to go out for a while."

Chen Hansheng uttered a word, and Shen Youchu nodded to know, because he often had something to leave.

But Liang Meijuan suddenly stopped in front and asked impolitely, "where are you going and what are you busy with?"

"Just something."

Chen Hansheng was too lazy to explain. He hugged empress dowager Liang perfunctorily: "you play here slowly and let Shen Youchu take you out in the evening."

"No, I'm going to have a look, too."

Liang Meijuan refused: "I discussed with your father. We must know what you are busy with and what secrets you have to hide from your mother?"

Seeing the stubbornness on empress dowager Liang's face, Chen Hansheng estimated that he couldn't leave if he didn't promise. He could only shake his head and say, "OK, then don't talk."

They came to the Industrial Avenue in the suburb of Jiangling. There were few pedestrians on the road except for several factories. The white road was empty and bare treetops on both sides.

However, there are two cars parked in one place. One is Kong Jing's white Passat and the other is Zheng guanti's bright red sports car.

The figures of the three women are easy to identify. Kong Jing is the long black down, Zheng guanti is the high-grade Brown woolen windbreaker, and Wenling is the white cashmere sweater.

Zheng guanti is the tallest, with her skirt swaying gently in the cold wind. She holds a cup of instant coffee in her hand, and her legs lined with high leather boots are more slender.

Kong Jing's figure is the most symmetrical, and her down jacket is concave and convex, which is probably the characteristic of the Royal sister and young woman.

Wen Ling can still see at a glance that she is not old, and her temperament and charm are far worse than those two.

"Soon after we arrived, President Zheng found out."

Kong Jing handed over a folder, quietly pointed to Zheng guanti in front and said, "but she didn't say a word after she came, she just stared at this land in a daze."

"I see."

Chen Hansheng nuzui, pointing to Liang Meijuan next to him, said, "my mother."

"Pooh."

Kong Jing couldn't help laughing. Maybe the word "dear mother" was very interesting. She also greeted Liang Meijuan politely.

Chen Hansheng opened the folder. The expected 600 mu was rejected by the national development and Reform Commission. After the discussion of "experts", he finally felt that 480 Mu was more appropriate.

"480 is 480. I still have 300 mu in Shanghai."

Chen Hansheng whispered in his heart. He went to Zheng guanti, looked at the wasteland, and said with emotion: "in the future, we will be neighbors."

This land is very close to the new century electronics factory. It's an exaggeration to hear about chickens and dogs, but you can walk for up to 10 minutes.

"This is the result you want. It's convenient to dig the foot of the wall."

Zheng guanti glanced at Chen Hansheng. There was no intimacy in her eyes.

"What is the result I want."

Chen Hansheng smiled, "after many years, you will find that my decision is correct."

Zheng guanti was noncommittal. She turned and looked at Liang Meijuan: "is that your mother?"

"Ang."

Chen Hansheng nodded.

"Oh."

Zheng guanti sipped her coffee and her lips became brighter and brighter. She was silent for a while and suddenly said, "in fact, you deliberately betrayed me and took refuge in Hong Shiyong. I can accept this. After all, your goal is an electronics factory. Xiaoboda must take some unconventional measures."

Chen Hansheng listened quietly, his expression was calm, and he felt that he was holding the victory.

"But."

Zheng guanti said, "you deliberately gave Hong Shiyong a bad idea and planned to marry me out, so I can no longer reasonably compete for the electronics factory. This is too bad."

"In extraordinary times, we should use extraordinary means."

Chen Hansheng said lightly, "in short, you can't marry."

Zheng guanti stared at Chen Hansheng for a long time and said, "I really won't marry, but I'm more and more passive in the factory, so I really want you to taste the taste of being entangled by gossip."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Hansheng was stunned. How did he feel a little wrong.

Zheng guanti didn't answer. She pulled Liang Meijuan with a puzzled face and said in a sad and sad tone: "aunt, I'm pregnant with Chen Hansheng's child. Now he wants to kill him irresponsibly. Can you teach me what to do?"

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