Chapter 514

"How can you prove that Chen Hansheng is your son?"

Zhang WeiLei looks at Liang Meijuan. Although judging from her clothes, this middle-aged woman is not poor, she looks ordinary. It's hard to imagine that she will be Chen Hansheng's mother.

"How can I prove that he is my son?"

This baffled Liang Meijuan, and the state did not issue a certificate to prove that "my son is my son".

"Chen Hansheng, an ordinary college student, what's the advantage of pretending to be his mother?"

Liang Meijuan asked.

"Wait a minute. I'll ask my brother."

Zhang WeiLei hurriedly contacted Zhang Weiyu, and Liang Meijuan also called Liang Xiaohai.

Zhang Weiyu took the first step. He glanced at Liang Meijuan and immediately piled up a smile: "Hello, aunt. Why are you here?"

"Do you know me?"

Liang Meijuan had some doubts. She didn't remember the young man at all.

"Yes."

Zhang Weiyu nodded steadily: "I'm also from Gangcheng. I've seen you before, but you haven't seen me. Hansheng and I are friends."

Zhang WeiLei pushed behind him and asked quietly, "brother, it's really Chen Hansheng. His temperament is not like at all. I thought he was the nanny of President Zheng's family."

"You are just like a pig!"

Zhang Weiyu scolded in a low voice: "can't you hear her Gangcheng accent in Mandarin? It's obvious that we're from northern Jiangsu."

"There are so many cities in Northern Jiangsu with tens of millions of people. Who knows such a coincidence."

Zhang WeiLei muttered unconvinced.

Zhang Weiyu didn't have time to talk to his brother. He turned around and made a call to the general manager's office, but no one answered.

"Aunt, the leaders in the factory are having a meeting today. They haven't dispersed yet."

Zhang Weiyu explained, "I don't know when it will end. Would you like to put the soup here? I'll send it to President Zheng."

"That's not fresh. It's a pity that abalone is so expensive."

Liang Meijuan thought about it and didn't agree.

"OK, I'll try again."

Zhang Weiyu pursed his lips. His mind is deeper than his brother. He has few opportunities to contact Chen Hansheng's family. If he can help Liang Meijuan this time, it will reach Chen Hansheng's ears.

Chen Hansheng fell from the peak to the "trough". In addition to Chen Zhaojun and Xiao Hongwei, who firmly believe that he will recover again, Zhang Weiyu, a small security guard, also holds this view.

Who is willing to be a security guard all his life? If Chen Hansheng can participate in the second recovery, it is probably one of the few opportunities to change his fate.

Before long, Liang Xiaohai and Tang Ping also came. He began to receive a call from Liang Meijuan. He thought her third aunt was joking.

"Gu ~"

Liang Xiaohai was surprised and excited when she saw her aunt. She easily introduced Tang Ping's identity to Liang Meijuan: "this is my girlfriend. Her name is Tang Ping."

"Oh."

In the face of Tang Ping, Liang Meijuan was not so polite and enthusiastic. She just nodded faintly. Who let Tang Ping curse Chen Hansheng for dinner.

Tang Ping probably realized that she was unpopular. She turned around and went to the canteen.

Liang Meijuan glared at Liang Xiaohai. If it weren't for the wrong time, she really wanted to scold her nephew.

In front of Liang Meijuan, Liang Xiaohai didn't dare to chase Tang Ping. He changed the topic and asked, "didn't Han Sheng come with you?"

"I've quarreled. He doesn't dare to bother me recently."

Liang Meijuan simply replied and instructed Liang Xiaohai: "Gu didn't eat at noon. You go and pack some boxed lunch."

Liang Xiaohai didn't talk nonsense and ran to the canteen. However, when the meal came back, Liang Meijuan ate it again. It's been waiting for more than an hour.

Liang Meijuan was distressed about the precious ingredients in the soup. Looking at Liang Xiaohai, she asked, "can you remind me that the soup should be fresh before it is good to drink? You can have a meeting after drinking it."

"Aunt, you look up to me too much."

Liang Xiaohai said with a bitter smile, "I'm a migrant worker. There are so many leaders in the factory meeting. What qualifications do I have to remind."

"It's a good idea. I didn't let you go to the meeting. It's just a reminder."

Liang Meijuan was very dissatisfied: "Chen Hansheng might have solved it long ago."

"I can't compare with my cousin."

Liang Xiaohai said wrongfully that Chen Hansheng had a good relationship with President Zheng and now he is close to President Hong. He really can't envy his communicative ability like a duck to water.

"I'll go."

At this time, Zhang Weiyu, who has been staring at the administrative building, suddenly said.

"Brother, how do you go?"

Zhang WeiLei was surprised: "you are a small security guard. You are not qualified to enter the conference room at all, let alone remind president Zheng."

"It's so cold that my aunt has been waiting too long. I'm afraid she'll catch a cold."

Zhang Weiyu said and rushed out of the security post and quickly ran to the administrative building.

Zhang WeiLei and Liang Xiaohai are both surprised. If this kind of thing doesn't work well, it will be criticized.

Is it worth it for a pot of soup?

"Your brother is more diligent than my own nephew."

Liang Xiaohai said sour.

"Who makes you unreliable."

When Zhang WeiLei walked outside the door, the gloomy sky began to turn black, and there was a faint roar of thunder in the distance.

"A storm seems to be coming."

Zhang WeiLei felt the dull atmospheric pressure and took off his security hat.

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In the conference room in the administrative building, the two sides are still tit for tat. Compared with the construction and development opinions put forward by Zheng guanti, Hong Shiyong, who only needs to oppose, is very simple.

However, even so, Zheng guanti still had the upper hand. After Hong Shiyong realized the situation, he wanted to end the meeting several times and planned to drag it down indefinitely with "procrastination formula".

However, Zheng guanti did not give this opportunity and has been pressing step by step.

Until, the door of the conference room was pushed open with a "creak", and Zhang Weiyu in security uniform suddenly appeared at the door.

Here are the middle and senior leaders of the new century electronics factory. Although they don't deal with each other, they somehow belong to the management class. Zhang Weiyu is really incompatible with the environment here.

Hong Shiyong was fiercely opposed. When he saw Zhang Weiyu appear, he subconsciously paused and stared at Zhang Weiyu quietly, but he was thinking about how to deal with Zheng guanti.

The speaker was silent, and the whole conference room focused on the security guard in his twenties.

Zhang Weiyu didn't expect this. He looked a little flustered, but he somehow managed to muddle through the society. He was not timid. Finally, he held his breath and went to Jiang yunyun, leaned down and said a word.

Jiang yunyun opened her eyes wide and confirmed it several times before she went to Zheng guanti to report quietly.

During this process, the meeting room was silent, and everyone didn't know what had happened.

Zheng guanti looked calm, meditated for a few seconds and stood up: "let's rest for 10 minutes before continuing the meeting."

She then stepped on her high heels and went out. Jiang yunyun hurriedly followed.

Zhang Weiyu sent Liang Meijuan to the administration building and silently withdrew. Now the stage doesn't belong to him.

"Aunt ~ sorry, I forgot the time for today's meeting."

Zheng guanti said with a smile, as if she had forgotten what she had ordered last night.

Little Secretary Jiang yunyun was trembling nearby, and the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath. If you only looked at the process, it should be a serious dereliction of duty.

"It's all right. You're busy first. My aunt just sends you soup and has nutrition while it's fresh."

Liang Meijuan, who didn't know anything, took out the thermos pot and opened it like a treasure: "Deng Deng Deng, this is your favorite abalone chicken wing soup in Hong Kong. It's light and nutritious. My aunt got up to cook at 5 a.m."

Zheng guanti was a little surprised: "can aunt make soup in Hong Kong?"

"Not before. I just learned it last night."

Liang Meijuan smiled: "last night I went to the Internet cafe and specially checked how to make Hong Kong's beautiful soup. How about you taste it first."

Zheng guanti was stunned and then returned to normal: "aunt went to the Internet cafe in the evening for me."

"Yes."

Liang Meijuan was chatting while loading soup: "I now know that the Internet fee is so expensive. One yuan and fifty cents an hour. Chen Hansheng stole to the Internet cafe in high school. No wonder he often doesn't have enough pocket money."

"It's really naughty. If Chen Hansheng has a son, don't be like him."

Zheng guanti answered with a smile.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor. Li Xiaokai and several firm "Zheng party" leaders rushed over and crowded at the door.

Li Xiaokai's expression was very flustered: "President Zheng and President Hong said that time is precious. He announced that the meeting is over. He will not participate in such meaningless meetings in the future."

Hong Shiyong was very good at finding opportunities and directly terminated the meeting, as well as the repeater and MP4 project.

In addition, he meant that he would not give Zheng guanti such a chance in the future.

Zheng guanti was silent for a long time, then put a spoonful of soup into her mouth: "I know. Go back first and don't disturb me to drink soup."

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