Chapter 690

Xiao Hongwei and LV Yuqing are discussing "how to get along with Chen Hansheng, who is worth hundreds of millions". Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan don't need to consider at all.

Even if Chen Hansheng is the richest man in eastern Jiangsu Province, old Chen and Empress Dowager Liang are also his parents.

"Go and change your pajamas first. I've washed them and put them at the head of your bed."

After returning home, Liang Meijuan instructed Chen Hansheng: "after changing the sofa, I have something to ask."

"Annoying, it's 9:00 p.m. and I've already had a beauty sleep

Chen Hansheng grumbled.

"Pa!"

After a loud slap, Chen Hansheng's nonsense stopped suddenly and obediently walked back to his bedroom.

"What are you asking?"

Chen Hansheng changed his clothes and came to the living room. He looked for the remote control and turned on the air conditioner. Liang Meijuan had to subconsciously nag a few words, but later felt it was wrong.

According to Chen Hansheng's assets, he can tie an air conditioner to his back and blow the air 24 hours a day.

"Just come back and turn on the air conditioner. Let's calm down first!"

Liang Meijuan was embarrassed to say "power saving", but she found other reasons.

Chen Hansheng also ignored, lazily kicked off his slippers, fell on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched super girl.

"I'm so lazy. You were so cute in kindergarten. Why is it like this now!"

Liang Meijuan hit Chen Hansheng: "shrink your legs. Won't others sit?"

Chen Hansheng tilted his mouth and obediently put away his legs.

"I ask you."

Liang Meijuan began the "trial": "have you ever done illegal business in the money you earn?"

"No."

Chen Hansheng reconfirmed: "didn't you say that what I do is actually faster than robbing money."

Liang Meijuan slowly let her heart down. It's good if she didn't break the law.

Empress Dowager Liang knows her son. She doesn't talk about rules. She can do anything except math problems.

"Except for Xiaoyu and Zibo."

Liang Meijuan continued to ask, "who else knows you have so much money."

"Quite a lot. It doesn't need to be kept secret."

Chen Hansheng said disapprovingly, "the shell will be on the market in the second half of the year. I plan to come out and shout in person. Then the whole world will know."

"You can't learn from your father. Keep a low profile!"

Liang Meijuan was a little angry: "you don't have money to show. You have to continue to go to school. What if someone does something bad to you, and what if relatives borrow money from you?"

"I think too much of bad things. This money is really not much."

Chen Hansheng sat up straight: "there is a village called Liede in Guangdong city. Because the demolition is worth hundreds of millions per capita, I haven't seen bandits kidnap them. Besides, I rarely live in school in the second semester of my senior year. My roommates go to practice. It's meaningless to be empty."

"Where do you live?"

Liang Meijuan was stunned: "are you going to live with Youchu or Xiaoyu?"

"I don't live with them."

Chen Hansheng moved his ass and affectionately hugged empress dowager Liang's shoulder: "I go home to be filial to you and my father."

"Go, we want to live a few more years."

Liang Meijuan gave Chen Hansheng a white look, but she didn't lose her son's arm.

Because of his personality, Chen Hansheng has a more harmonious relationship with his parents. Although Wang Zibo also loves his parents, he never expresses it. There is a deep sense of estrangement between the two generations.

"As for relatives borrowing money."

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders: "they should talk to you first. You and Lao Chen think it's OK. That's what I call it."

Liang Meijuan felt right, but in the face of her son with a huge fortune and his indifferent attitude, Empress Dowager Liang still couldn't calm down, but she didn't know what to say.

Liang Meijuan couldn't help getting angry when she saw her husband sitting next to her: "I either went to the painting academy or the academy all day. I spent money to buy a pile of fakes. When my son had such a big event, she didn't even fart!"

"I... i

Lao Chen is also wronged. You've been talking just now. Who dares to talk more.

Besides, what's the meaning of "something so big happened to my son"? It sounds like Chen Hansheng was arrested.

"Cough ~"

Chen Zhaojun cleared his throat. In fact, Lao Chen couldn't find too many entry points in Chen Hansheng's career development.

One is that Chen Hansheng can make millions of money in his freshman year, which shows that he has a lot of business, vision and talent. Lao Chen thinks he can't guide.

Chen Zhaojun's great wisdom is reflected here. He will not meddle in places he doesn't understand, even though it is his son's industry.

The other is that the scale of the fruit shell is too large. In 2005, it was not uncommon for "tens of millions" of businessmen in Hong Kong and city, but after reaching the "100 million" unit, there were actually only a few.

Therefore, Lao Chen does not intend to talk with his son about how to develop the enterprise, how to manage his subordinates and how to make good friends with dignitaries. Chen Hansheng must know these, otherwise the fruit shell will not suddenly pop up.

Chen Zhaojun thought for a moment, but he still talked to his son from another angle.

"You, when you have money, you should first pay attention to temperance, and then pay attention to your body."

Lao Chen said slowly, "the body is the most important. Your mother and I are almost 50. At this age, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not. In short, it's enough. What we care about is not how much wealth you have. It's best to be safe."

Chen Hansheng nodded. It was obvious that he could still listen to these words.

"Besides, you usually don't make your mother angry."

Lao Chen is criticizing. A while ago, Chen Hansheng threw empress dowager Liang angrily into PHS.

"That night, your mother tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep."

Chen Zhaojun sighed: "I have dark circles under my eyes when I get up in the morning."

"Ah?"

Chen Hansheng was also distressed. He leaned over and looked at empress dowager Liang. Suddenly, "MUA" kissed Liang Meijuan on the face: "Mom, I guess I'll be angry with you again in the future and promise to be a good son."

Liang Meijuan was very moved, but when she heard Chen Hansheng's "guarantee", she was full of helplessness.

The last time, no accident, it should be on those two girls.

I don't know how it will end then!

"There are also emotional choices, which must be carefully considered..."

Although Chen Zhaojun was partial to Xiao Rongyu, he did not advise at this time because Liang Meijuan was nearby. Otherwise, the harmonious family meeting room might end up in a quarrel again.

Now it's very good. Under the bright light, the ordinary three bedrooms and one living room, the ordinary mahogany sofa, the flashing TV picture, "huhuhuhuhu" Gree air conditioner with cold wind, and a family of three sit and chat.

Chen Zhaojun, who has been rejected as "three words can't make a fart", said the most tonight, but his tone is very sincere. Each word contains a father's deep love for his children.

On the contrary, Chen Hansheng was the most silent, staring at the glass coffee table.

Liang Meijuan also has no usual ferocity. Looking at her husband and then her son, her face is gentle.

In fact, Empress Dowager Liang really didn't think how powerful her son would be in the future. Her wishes have always been very simple.

After graduating from University, Chen Hansheng had a job. He found a family girl to marry and have children. He helped bring his grandchildren and grandchildren.

In this life, the first half of her life has a husband who tolerates her temper, and the second half of her life has a filial son. Liang Meijuan feels that as an ordinary person, she doesn't have to ask too much.

"Originally, I think you have such a character and way of doing things."

Lao Chen still continued to say: "you have to wait until you are at least 35 to have your current achievements. I didn't expect that you will rise immediately after you fail only once."

Chen Hansheng grinned. The old man is actually quite accurate.

"Your mother and I have enough wages. You don't have to remit money."

Chen Zhaojun smiled and said, "but if you really need it, we won't be polite. You have so much money, your mother and I can have more choices, and both can retire at any time."

"Then we should determine one as soon as possible, get married early and have children!"

Empress Dowager Liang's words made Chen Hansheng impatient again. She pretended to call and ran to the bedroom to surf the Internet.

"... listen to what you say, but not what I say!"

Liang Meijuan complained discontentedly.

Chen Zhaojun smiled leniently. He would not blame his wife for interrupting the warm atmosphere, just as Liang Meijuan did not dislike her low position, low salary and gnashing her teeth for several years.

"Oh, forget it! There are watermelons in the fridge. Take them out first and bring them to Chen Hansheng when the cool air is gone."

Liang Meijuan told her to take a bath.

After taking out the watermelon, Lao Chen sat back on the sofa and smoked quietly, with a faint satisfied smile on his face.

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The next day, Chen Hansheng woke up naturally after sleeping at home. In the middle, she received several text messages from little fish. She said she would take Bian Shishi to see the "beauty of the port city".

Chen Hansheng sneered that Hong Kong City, apart from Huaguo Mountain, which is a bit famous and can deceive tourists who are attracted by it, seems to be unable to find other commendable places.

Therefore, Chen Hansheng estimated that they would just go shopping malls and bookstores and find a place to eat sweets and cold drinks, which would be equivalent to seeing the "beauty of the port city".

The key side poetry will also feel that today is very rich. After all, I ate four Xi balls, fried dried beans, strawberry sundae and cream cake······

Lovely girls are so easy to cheat.

Chen Hansheng got up from bed and called Shen Youchu while looking for food.

good heavens! The kitchen is clean again.

"The family meeting last night was actually a trick to an honest man like me!"

Chen Hansheng muttered gloomily.

Shen Youchu heard it and asked with concern, "don't you have breakfast?"

"Yes."

Chen Hansheng began to talk nonsense again: "my parents quarreled last night. They quarreled fiercely. I acted as an intermediary for a long time. As a result, I didn't keep a meal for me. Shen Youchu, do you feel bad?"

"Um... Um..."

Shen Youchu whispered.

"Ho ho ~"

Chen Hansheng giggled twice: "then kiss me."

Shen Youchu calmed down, and the voice of Anning being scolded by Hulin language came from the receiver.

"Kiss!"

Chen Hansheng urged, "I'm starving to death. I want to hear you kiss me before I die."

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There was another silence. After a half ring, Shen Youchu finally said, "I, I kissed."

"Did you kiss? I didn't hear you."

Chen Hansheng knew that Shen Youchu should really kiss, but it was only a slight one. He continued to flirt with Shen Hanhan: "if you want this, 'MUA', I want to hear an echo."

"I went to help arning with his homework."

This request is too difficult for Shen Hanhan. She must not agree with it with a small face. However, she is also worried that Chen Hansheng did not eat: "do you have noodles at home? The next order will be soon..."

"No, you don't care about my life or death. What else do you say?"

Chen Hansheng pretends to be angry and hangs up the phone, ready to find Xiao Rongyu to meet. While brushing his teeth, his mobile phone "Ding" a message.

Shen Youchu: MUA.

Chen Hansheng laughed contentedly and sent Shen Hanhan a message back.

Chen Hansheng: MUA, MUA, MUA······

After brushing his teeth, he came downstairs. It was the hottest time at noon. There was a dazzling white light in his vision. The leaves were wilted and rolled up by the sun. Even the children were unwilling to run out and play crazy.

On the shady ground between the two buildings, a group of middle-aged women sat on small stools, picking vegetables and picking soybeans. In short, they were not idle in their hands or mouth.

These full-time women are the "cameras" in the community. Whoever has some fancy news can't hide it at all.

If Wang Zibo saw this scene, he would rather not go out or take a detour in the sun than pass here.

Chen Hansheng is not a loser, but he has to say hello one by one: "aunt Xia, Aunt Liu, Aunt Zhang..."

These are old neighbors. It can be said that they grew up watching Chen Hansheng.

"When did Han Sheng come back? Ouch, he's tall again."

"When I was a child, I looked like Meijuan. Now I look more and more like Lao Chen. My son still wants his father."

"Come to my aunt's house for dinner when you are free. Your uncle Zhao caught some crayfish."

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The aunts responded enthusiastically. When Chen Hansheng left with Land Rover, they looked at the dust and naturally turned to Chen Hansheng.

"The son of the old Chen family is really promising. It's estimated that the car will cost more than 200000."

"It's so expensive. It seems that Han Sheng is still in college. Tut Tut, Liang Meijuan is really willing."

"Well, Lao Chen quietly rose to the office director in the unit. Generally, the position of deputy director is not as good as him."

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These lovely neighbors are so boring that Chen Hansheng won't care, because Liang Meijuan sometimes moves a small stool to participate in the gossip contest in the community.

When they came to an ice drink shop near Haining Road, Xiao Rongyu and Bian Shishi really had snacks here.

They are dressed in the same way. They have high cocked ponytails, white short sleeves and 7-point shorts. They have a cartoon bag on their shoulders, but one is Doraemon and the other is Pikachu.

They are all lively. They are studying which color nail polish is prettier. Some of the University boys who are having summer holidays are making eyes at each other to chat up each other.

Unfortunately, they are still too shy. They can only watch a tall boy push the door in and put his right hand directly on the shoulder of the fairy with the most beautiful facial features and a pear vortex smile.

"Hello, ladies, my name is Chen Yingjun. Do you want to add an autumn number? I'm a beautiful number."

"Eh ~"

Xiao Rong fish "giggling" smiled and hit Chen Hansheng, and put out a few nail polish: "Xiao Chen, which color do you think is good?"

Chen Hansheng didn't understand this, but he pretended to be very serious. In fact, he chose a color perfunctorily and casually. The key is that he also gave several reasons to coax the little fish very happy.

"Where's Zibo?"

Chen Hansheng looked up and didn't see Wang Zibo.

"He said he had something to do today. Let's go shopping by ourselves." Bian explained.

"Wang Zibo can have a chicken neck."

Chen Hansheng looked at the time: "it's almost noon. Sit for a while and go to his house for lunch."

"No... okay..."

Bian Shishi hesitated and said, "he may be really busy."

"Forget it."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently: "my parents and Xiaoyuer's parents are at work. We're going to solve lunch, but don't worry. Turning right 200 meters outside is a Lanzhou ramen, and there are Shaxian snacks next door. These are national chain hotels."

"Geese... Geese... Geese..."

Xiao Rongyu burst into laughter.

It's a good-looking bag. The interesting soul is like a ruffian.

"Then... I'll go."

Bian Shishi was also embarrassed to insist: "do I want to buy some fruit?"

"Eh?"

Chen Hansheng pretended to hesitate: "do you still need to buy fruit when you go to your classmate's house for dinner?"

"No ~"

The little fish immediately replied, "you only need it when you go to your boyfriend's house for the first time... Ah, don't scratch me, Xiao Chen, save me!"

Bian Shishi blushed at the run of the "evil couple", so it was the same old way, reaching out to scratch the itch of the little fish.

Other boys looked at the laughter here and felt a little astringent.

Sure enough, happiness belongs to others, and I have nothing.

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(I'm disappointed that I didn't see the confession. It doesn't matter. I'll have an extra shift tonight. Can I ask for a ticket righteously?)