"Fuck!"

Wang Zibo was flustered, but there was no way. Can he really say that Chen Hansheng and himself went to the spa just now?

"Hey, little fish, I'm with Xiao Chen tonight... Yes, he didn't drink. Don't worry."

When Wang Zibo finished, he realized that something was wrong. How could he become a man who opened his mouth and lied.

"Find a place to drink some wine."

After successfully fooling Xiao Rongyu, Chen Hansheng whistled proudly.

Tonight, he and Huang Biao have made it clear that fruit shell electronics gives more money and more opportunities for cooperation in the future. In addition, the emergence of Li Xiaokai also indicates that there are great problems for the management in the new century.

If Huang Biao still refuses, it can only prove that he is a serious man loyal to his ideals.

But who is serious about doing business? Can Wang Zibo open a factory and do business independently?

Thinking of this, Chen Hansheng glanced at Wang Zibo on the co pilot.

"What are you looking at?"

Wang Zibo was in a bad mood and his tone was also a little blunt.

Chen Hansheng didn't know why he was angry. It was estimated that what words stimulated him. Chen Hansheng didn't mind. With a smile, he took out Zhonghua and handed it to him: "brother Bo, smoke."

"Hum."

Wang Zibo took the cigarette stuffy. Chen Hansheng took out the lighter again. One hand controlled the steering wheel, and the other hand moved the lighter pulley: "come on, humble little Chen, light a fire for Bo Ge, and Bo Ge will calm down."

"Shit!"

Wang Zibo couldn't help laughing. There were several dogs. Chen Hansheng had no face and skin. He could not only put on airs, but also put down his body. No wonder girls like Xiao Rongyu could be coaxed around.

"What business do you do now?"

After Wang Zibo calmed down, he also began to ask some business: "how can we talk about the business of 3 million, and what is fruit shell Electronics?"

"Wait, wait a minute."

When Chen Hansheng returned to Tianjingshan community, Dong'Er rubbed his eyes and opened the anti-theft door after knocking on the door.

"I went to bed so early."

Chen Hansheng introduced with a smile: "I'm young. Just call him brother Bo. This is Dong'Er. I'm going to help take care of Shen Youchu's mother-in-law and sister."

"Bo Ge."

Dong Er takes the initiative to say hello.

Wang Zibo looked at Dong'Er. He was wearing a rustic cotton padded jacket with his hair scattered on his shoulders. There was a cautious look in his eyes. His appearance was pure, his skin color was white and tender, and his temperament was a little solemn and young, but his facial features and stature were very different.

"Hello."

Wang Zibo nodded in response.

"Dong'Er, take you a few minutes to sleep."

Chen Hansheng said, "please go to the kitchen and fry three dishes. We'll have some wine."

"Oh, OK."

Dong Er nodded, wiped his sleeves and went to the kitchen to light a fire.

"Xiao Chen, forget it."

Although Wang Zibo also wanted to drink, he thought it was too troublesome: "let's just smoke and talk."

"It's all right. I count her overtime."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently, "when giving wages, just count more."

Dong'Er acted quickly, and soon three steaming home-made dishes came to the table. Chen Hansheng took some bottles of beer from the refrigerator and asked Dong'Er, "would you like to have a drink, too?"

Dong'Er smiled and waved her hand. She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

"You don't drink. It's still so cold. Don't sit on the sofa and wait."

Chen Hansheng saw through Dong'Er's idea: "go to bed and rest first. Wang Zibo said he would pick up the leftovers."

Wang Zibo rolled his eyes, but he also advised: "go to bed and I'll clean up later."

Chen Hansheng exhorted again with a tone of command. Dong'Er entered the bedroom to have a rest. Chen Hansheng raised his glass and touched Wang Zibo: "Zibo, you are a little more mature now."

"No, I don't feel much."

Wang Zibo poured a glass of ice beer down his stomach. There was a chill in his throat. He couldn't help shivering comfortably.

"If you see Dong'Er in your freshman year."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "you probably just nodded timidly. How can you persuade other girls to go to bed early like this?"

Wang Zibo thought, "it seems so."

"In fact, everyone is maturing, including Shen Youchu and xiaoyu'er. Can you think that in your freshman year, Shen Youchu will become the boss of the milk tea shop, Xiaoyu will become the director of the law firm, and can I become a handsome force for soft food?"

Chen Hansheng drank it himself.

"Wait."

Wang Zibo found something wrong: "Shen Youchu and Xiaoyu really didn't expect it, but why did you become a handsome force for soft food?"

"I'll tell you."

Chen Hansheng took off his down jacket, only wearing a sweater, and then opened the glass window in the living room. The howling cold wind immediately rushed in, with flakes of snow.

There are wine and vegetables on the table, programs are broadcast on TV, and you are surrounded by your own hair and hair. This kind of young and wanton feeling is very cool.

Next, while drinking, Chen Hansheng lowered his voice and talked about the experience that rocket 101 was not bankrupt, but was sold by himself, then founded fruit shell electronics, and planned to dig out the new century and prepare to make mobile phones.

"Lying trough!"

Wang Zibo was stunned: "Xiao Chen, you lied to everyone. Don't Uncle Chen and aunt Liang know how much trouble you caused when you went bankrupt?"

"I didn't lie to everyone."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "those express industry bosses are clear, but they are too lazy to say it, but my parents really don't know. Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu don't understand, so Gao Wen and they think I'm a soft bastard."

"But you are worth tens of millions, Xiao Chen."

Wang Zibo said, "how many people can't make money in their whole life."

"Not enough."

Chen Hansheng sighed: "little fish and Shen Youchu can't never see. You and I know this very well. It must be very tragic when we meet again."

"So I want to reach such a position."

Chen Hansheng held his palm flat: "in this position, I can offset some external public opinion pressure, and I am more confident to resist this Shura field."

"Hey ~"

Wang Zibo was silent for a moment. "Gududu" drank another glass of wine and suddenly asked, "Xiao Chen, do you think successful men can't resist the temptation of beauty?"

Chen Hansheng can probably understand the reason why Wang Zibo asks this question. It's just that he has long and hope for Shu, because Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu are so beautiful and greedy to "want everything".

However, this topic is similar to the idiom "do whatever you want" and has little meaning.

Therefore, he answered from another angle: "that's because beauty never tempts unsuccessful men."

"What?"

Sure enough, Wang Zibo blinked, some unexpectedly.

"Hey, hey."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "it's the same. Why do good-looking women cheat? It's because ugly girls cheat. No one wants to believe it."

Wang Zibo:······

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The next morning, the wind and snow finally stopped, but an appalling news happened in new century electronics, and Li Xiaokai, the highly respected deputy factory director, resigned.

This is a thunderbolt for the new century. Not only does Li Xiaokai have a high status and great influence, but the new century is preparing to launch the MP4 project, which needs the technical support of Li Xiaokai's department.

In addition, Li Xiaokai still switched to the fruit shell electronics next door.

The dispute between nutshell electronics and the new century has to start with Cao Jiande. There are also imitation drawings * *. Now there is another pile of Li Xiaokai.

When Hong Shiyong heard the news, he thought today was April 1 fool's day.

He reacted like this, not to mention the commotion and uneasiness of the others in the factory.

At noon, Huang Biao, who had enjoyed a night in shuihui, called and agreed to Chen Hansheng's request.

It seems that he has also heard about the personnel changes in the new century. Sure enough, the businessman is still a businessman, but it's just not serious.

Chen Hansheng and Zheng guanti asked for another thing, the contact information of all employees of the new century electronics factory.

"I'm going to call to dig people during the new year."

The two met downstairs at Zheng guanti's Riverside apartment. Chen Hansheng took over a thick stack of documents and turned them over. They were all the contact information of employees: "if you improve your treatment, you can find some skilled workers. The Blu ray LCD also agreed to my request. Hong Shiyong's departure has been counted down."

"You are really a conspirator."

Zheng guanti put her hand in the pocket of her down jacket and commented with a smile.

"How can this be called a conspirator?"

Chen Hansheng looked up. Not far away, there were two puppies rolling in the snow. It was a scene of harmony and joy.

"I hope we can do that in the future."

Chen Hansheng pointed to the lovely little animal: "although there are occasional fights, he will always be a good friend."

With that, Chen Hansheng got in the car and was ready to leave, but Zheng guanti, standing outside, called before stepping on the accelerator.

"Is there nothing else in your mind except that?"

"What do you mean?"

Chen Hansheng didn't understand for a moment.

"What did you show me?"

Zheng guanti hung up directly.

"What is it?"

Chen Hansheng thought that Mingming is a harmonious and friendly little animal. How can Zheng's best friend be angry?

He stretched out his head and looked at the trough. He was just fighting with each other. Why did he ride in a twinkling of an eye?

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