"Elder martial brother Chen, I made breakfast for you!"

As soon as Chen Hansheng finished communicating with Jianye's colleagues, Luo Xuan brought out breakfast.

The chef must be Huang Xiaoxia. Luo Xuan started it and finally took the "fruits of labor" for herself.

"Let's cook first."

Chen Hansheng is ready to wash. When he turns around, he finds that Cui Zhifeng and Qin Ying are standing where they are. They are still a little restrained here, or they don't feel comfortable sitting down for breakfast at this time.

"Why?"

Chen Hansheng asked suspiciously, "are you going to go on a hunger strike to be an immortal, or are you going to eat without washing your hands?"

"We

Lao Cui and Qin Ying looked at each other sarcastically, washed their hands and sat on the table.

Huang Xiaoxia knew the tastes of Chen Hansheng and couldn't get used to Korean breakfast, so she specially steamed steamed bread and boiled rice porridge, two plates of exquisite dishes and a plate of shredded fried eggs.

This plate of scrambled eggs and other food is obviously not on the same level. Chen Hansheng and Yu Guang glanced at Luo Xuan and found that while she sipped porridge, she was always observing where her chopsticks were stretched.

Obviously, eggs are Luo Xuan's masterpiece.

Chen Hansheng shook his head and pretended not to know anything. He suddenly picked up the scrambled eggs and said carelessly, "it's also strange. I especially want to eat this dish today. Don't argue with me."

With that, Chen Hansheng put the scrambled eggs into his stomach. In addition to being a little salty, the taste was barely acceptable.

"It's still a step slow."

Cui Zhifeng said, "I'm going to pour it all into the bowl, too."

"The dishes taste good."

Qin Ying also praised: "I didn't expect to have such a delicious breakfast in Korea. Thank Aunt Huang and Luo Xuan."

"Hum ~"

These moves fell into Luo Xuan's eyes. She happily touched Huang Xiaoxia's arm and raised her eyebrows proudly.

"Fool!"

Huang Xiaoxia rolled her eyes. Except for her daughter, all the people on this table are human spirits.

Although Cui Zhifeng and Qin Ying said that, in fact, they didn't touch the plate of scrambled eggs. In fact, everyone saw that they were just "pleasing" Luo Xuan.

As for the reason, needless to say, it must be because of Chen Hansheng.

"If I had known so."

Huang Xiaoxia thought faintly: "don't let Luo Xuan go to Gangcheng No. 1 middle school in those years, so she won't meet Chen Hansheng

"Aunt Huang."

After dinner, Chen Hansheng said to the regretful Huang Xiaoxia, "I have a proposal. You clean up and don't stay in Korea at all."

"What?"

Huang Xiaoxia blinked and didn't understand what Chen Hansheng meant.

"Before and Samsung blackmailed 2 billion, their family is big and big, and for the stability of the Chinese market, they won't really offend me."

Chen Hansheng bit his toothpick and gestured with both hands: "but what needs to be done under the fruit shell is probably to dig out a piece of meat from Samsung. They dare not do anything to me. But you and Luo Xuan are in Korea. I'm afraid they will encounter danger. After all, with the power of Samsung, as long as they want to track down, they can easily know that I've lived here."

"So serious?"

Huang Xiaoxia looks hesitant. Her cosmetics business has just started. It's a pity to leave now.

Chen Hansheng saw Huang Xiaoxia's hesitation and continued to advise: "I heard Luo Xuan say that Aunt Huang set up a new company. In fact, for your career, South Korea is just a warehouse. The real money is still in the mainland, so it's good to find two stable subordinates stationed in South Korea. You should go back and explore the domestic market."

"Really?"

Huang Xiaoxia frowned, and Chen Hansheng made some sense.

"Yes, yes."

As soon as Luo Xuan heard that she was going to return home, she immediately encouraged her: "Mom, I'd better go back. I don't like Korea at all. The people here are arrogant and narcissistic. They don't have any delicious food yet. I prefer Jianye

"Shut up!"

Huang Xiaoxia stared at her daughter: "don't think I don't understand what you think. You haven't finished college for a year. Even if you return home, you won't study in Jianye."

"Ho ho ~"

Chen Hansheng smiled awkwardly. Luo Xuan's real intention of returning home is understood.

"Han Sheng."

After scolding Luo Xuan, Huang Xiaoxia said to Chen Hansheng, "will Samsung really be miserable, so that she has no face and skin to deal with ordinary people."

"That's inevitable."

Chen Hansheng stood up and opened the curtain with a crash.

At this time, the sun just rose, and the broken golden sun slowly spread on the wooden floor. Chen Hansheng looked at the light blue sky, spit out a long turbid breath and said, "because Samsung is not unlucky, the fruit shell is going to be unlucky."

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The time zone of South Korea is an hour earlier than that of China. When Chen Hansheng is more than 7 o'clock, it is only 6 o'clock in China.

Although it's summer vacation, three kinds of people have got up:

1、 Junior high school graduates and senior high school graduates who are going to make up classes in the school, as well as their parents;

2、 The working party is far away from the company and needs to get up early and squeeze the bus;

3、 Those who go to the park to exercise.

So when the parents of high school students took out their mobile phones while cooking, a news suddenly came out:

Chen Hansheng, chairman of nutshell electronics and Cui Zhifeng, an executive, were detained for unknown reasons in Korea

When the working party opened QQ chat on the bus, it suddenly found that such a video was circulating in many QQ groups:

Chen Hansheng, founder of nutshell electronics, was taken away by the police at Incheon Airport!

Uncle and aunt will not pay attention to these. However, at about 8:00 domestic time, college students in the summer vacation were also awakened by their families for breakfast. At this time, many people found that it was only one night's Kung Fu that something terrible happened.

"You know, Chen Hansheng seems to be detained by South Korea?"

"Which Chen Hansheng?"

"You are a pig, Chen Hansheng of nutshell electronics!"

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"Sleeping trough, did you watch the news?"

"Of course I see. What do you think is the reason? The rumor may be drug trafficking. I think it's nonsense."

"It's not a good thing that the police have appeared."

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"Xiao ou, I remember you are shell powder."

"I know what you're going to say. I won't believe those stupid rumors. Chen Dong is worth more than a billion. He will steal?"

"Don't be nervous. I don't think it's possible. Wait for the official announcement of the shell first."

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The Internet facilitates instant messaging, and a variety of dialogues are emerging. Especially with more and more news reports, the fermentation of events is becoming more and more rapid.

However, it is strange that nutshell electronics, which have always been very sensitive, seem to be deaf and blind this time, and ignore the information on the Internet.

What's more strange is that I don't know where to jump out of a lot of "black powder" of fruit shell electrons.

They are madly rhythmic, such as:

Was caught by the Bonzi police? Shame, shame, I've been abroad!

It's raining, but it's a disaster for people. Chen Hansheng finally went to prison.

It's either violence or erotic. Chen Hansheng's temper is so rebellious that he must have been locked up because of beating people.

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These messages affected normal netizens. They went to the nutshell community to post for reasons. At the same time, they "tore" with the real loyal shell powder, so that the nutshell community, a large server that can load 5 million people online at the same time, collapsed twice before 9 a.m.

If this happens at ordinary times, Huang Liqian can announce the next day that the fruit shell community with a daily activity of 5 million is already the first comprehensive interactive platform in Asia and the top three in the world.

This kind of tearing and forcing war not only occurred in the nutshell community, but also appeared on the platforms such as post bar, Tianya and NetEase. For a time, demons and monsters all appeared on the network.

"Jingling bell ~"

Liang Meijuan, who was about to go out, suddenly received a call from her son.

At first, Empress Dowager Liang didn't want to answer. She knew that Chen Hansheng had gone to South Korea to talk about business, but her mobile phone didn't open those messy businesses. She also needed to charge for calls at home and abroad.

However, her son's phone was persistent. Liang Meijuan could only connect impatiently: "if you have something to say, don't affect me to accompany my granddaughter!"

"Gee ~"

Chen Hansheng pretended to be jealous: "when you have a granddaughter, you forget your son. When you used to look at the stars, you called me a good son. Now call me

"Are you finished?"

Liang Meijuan is going to hang up: "if you have the energy, you will return home early. It's almost August. Xiaoyu and Youchu will have a baby in late September or early October. What are you still doing abroad?"

"There's something."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "there are some small problems in South Korea, but don't worry, they will be solved soon."

"I'm not worried."

Liang Meijuan doesn't surf the Internet and doesn't know what happened to her only son, but listening to Chen Hansheng's current tone, she may be able to deal with it after a meal.

"That's right. Don't worry about it."

As before, Chen Hansheng said something irreverent: "Mom, I've brought you trouble since I was young, but I promise that one day I will bring you and my father infinite glory under the condition of great attention, wearing golden armor and seven color clouds!"

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(not tonight, please don't wait.)