Chapter 952

At 10 a.m. on September 3, the sky was high and vast, and the sun poured down in a vast expanse of white. It was dazzling, but there was no dust. In this way, it was pure and warm.

Exit a of the arrival hall of Jianye Lukou Airport is tightly surrounded by the inner and outer floors.

In fact, there are not many airport staff in blue and white uniforms, and they are still a little nervous. They trim their chest and clothes from time to time, for fear that when the reporter takes photos, they accidentally enter the mirror, but their makeup is not neat enough.

Yes, there are journalists here.

Almost all the influential domestic media have arrived, and they are stuck in the most favorable position with the local media in Jianye.

However, "the most favorable position" is not the "best position". Standing in the best position is a middle-aged couple, who look about 50 years old. The middle-aged man has a good bearing, with a modest smile, calm and quiet;

The middle-aged women dress up relatively simply. There are no other decorations except a silver bracelet on the wrist and a gold ring on the ring finger.

The gold ring is worn. It can be seen that it should be the style when we got married many years ago.

This middle-aged couple is nothing special, but they are so calm in position C. they are surrounded by many leaders like officials. They are laughing and do not fight or rob.

Because today is the day when nutshell chairman Chen Hansheng returns home. The couple are Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan. Who can take their place?

"Lao Chen, why haven't you landed yet?"

Empress Dowager Liang looked at the mobile phone time and whispered to her husband.

"It's not time yet."

Chen Zhaojun comforted: "he called us before he got on the plane. Don't worry."

"I'm not worried. It's fake. When Wang Zibo came back from Korea, he said he was a little fat."

Liang Meijuan said angrily, "even if it involves little fish and Shen Youchu, they are worried. Fortunately, there is no problem, otherwise he will not come back in Korea!"

"Hey ~"

Chen Zhaojun looked around. Neither xiaoyu'er nor Shen Youchu's relatives and friends came.

Maybe both sides are worried about meeting. They simply don't come to meet Chen Hansheng.

On the contrary, Chen Lan, Wang Zibo and Nie Xiaoyu were all the neutral parties. There was also a girl who was wearing a thick perfume and dressed up with flowers. She was said to be Chen Hansheng's classmate, and her name was Shang Yan Yan.

Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan don't know this Shang Yanyan? But she seems to have a good relationship with Chen Lan? Chen Zhaojun did not take it to heart.

Actually speaking of Chen Lan? Is Lao Chen still a little strange? This girl used to like to be lively. She had to get in front of everything. Today she has been shrinking behind her, as if she was afraid to see her brother.

"Buzz ·····"

At this time, a plane suddenly glided over, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Is this one? Is this one?"

"Don't worry? It's more than 10 minutes."

"Oh? I feel a little numb holding the violin? You help me hold it for a while."

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In addition to Chen Hansheng's relatives and friends, fruit shell electronics employees, media reporters and government officials, the largest number is shell powder.

Since knowing that Chen Hansheng was coming back, the Freemasons of the anti Korean rescue Chen alliance, the nut shell assault team and Chen Hansheng global fan support association immediately organized a fan rehearsal welcome ceremony.

Shell powder is mostly young people. They belong to more than three people with "more energy, more time and more skills". In addition to the necessities such as banners and flowers? He also spontaneously formed a small orchestra of more than 30 people.

Small advance, guitar, cello, drum set... Everything? Now they all bring their own musical instruments and are ready to play my Chinese heart at the moment when Chen Hansheng comes out.

Is this the result of the efforts of the nutshell authorities to negotiate? Otherwise, fans can hold a small concert at Lukou Airport.

"Hum ~ hum ~ hum ~"

One plane after another roared past? The waiting people outside are still chatting with each other.

Suddenly, an airport attendant picked up the walkie talkie, listened to it for a few words, discussed it with his colleagues for a while, then picked up the horn and said, "dear friends, according to the news from the tower, flight mu580 taken by Chen Dong has landed successfully. Please keep order when you pick up and don't step on it..."

"Wow! Woo! Ha... Ha..."

The words of the on duty personnel were not finished. They had been interrupted by the cheers of fans. The airport security immediately mobilized more colleagues to maintain order.

However, it took some time from the plane landing to getting out of the door. When we didn't know, we weren't too impatient. Now we know that Chen Hansheng was about to appear, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the exit.

This posture scared the airport ladies and sisters to look up, because some old color batch shell powder, ostensibly waiting for Chen Dong, is actually staring at them.

Five minutes later······

Ten minutes later······

12 minutes later······

In fact, it has just been more than ten minutes, but it seems that it has been more than ten years. Even Liang Meijuan can't help stamping her feet. How can she really care about her own son.

Suddenly, a figure stepped into the corridor behind the exit, and then a large group of passengers with luggage emerged.

"Come, come, Chen Dong should be inside."

"If you pull up the banner, you must let Chen Dong see it."

"The choir looked at my gestures and I waved my hand and began to play."

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As the crowd got closer and closer, some sharp eyed fans glanced at the tall and big Chen Hansheng.

"Chen Dong!"

I don't know who shouted the first sentence first, and then shell powder shouted very rhythmically as if guided: "Chen Dong, Chen Dong, Chen Dong..."

Chen Lan accidentally broke the truth that Chen Hansheng was about to become a father in front of Luo Xuan. After returning home, she didn't dare to contact her brother. At first, she didn't dare to stand in the front of the crowd.

However, after the atmosphere rose, Chen Lan was infected and forgot her fear. She just squeezed into the middle of Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan and shouted "Chen Dong" behind her. She would raise her arm and shout "it's my brother" and pull Shang Yanyan to jump together.

This overwhelming sound and the dark crowd frightened the other passengers. They all stopped to let Chen Hansheng go out first.

Although Chen Hansheng was the first to know that there would be fans to pick up the plane, he didn't expect that there were so many people. Looking out from the inside, there were "K" far away from the pick-up hall The banner of the logo expands.

However, the first to enter Chen Hansheng's eyes were his parents and his sister, who was deliberately ignored.

After not seeing Chen Hansheng for more than a month, Empress Dowager Liang was very disgusted. In fact, there were obvious tears flashing in her eyes.

Old Chen's emotion converged well. He looked at his son carefully and made sure that Chen Hansheng was intact. Only then did he show a happy smile on his face.

This naughty son from an early age really brought infinite glory to himself and his wife under the condition of great attention, wearing gold armor and seven colors of clouds.

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

Before Chen Hansheng went out, there was an episode.

Originally, it was also said here at Lukou Airport that a female ground crew came up with flowers: "on behalf of East China Air Traffic Control Bureau, I pay high tribute to your actions abroad and extend a warm welcome to your return."

"Thank you, thank you."

Chen Hansheng took the flowers and wanted to hold the beautiful little sister. As a result, when they finished sending the flowers, they ran away with their heads down.

"This little girl's skin, don't I know how to rub it when I'm so hot?"

Chen Hansheng muttered in his heart, and then stepped out.

At this moment, the sound of the mountain and tsunami flooded the whole pick-up port. Dozens of airport security personnel stood in front of the human wall hand in hand to prevent the stampede.

From this point of view, in China, the status of heroes still surpasses that of stars, because airport duty personnel will not help stars maintain order.

Government leaders could not have made a special trip to meet a star at the boarding gate. Reporters raised high-powered cameras and focused on Chen Hansheng's face, waiting for what Chen Dong would say in the first sentence.

"Hard work" or "thank you" should be one of these two sentences, but before Chen Hansheng could speak, he suddenly heard a chorus of blowing, playing and singing:

Rivers and mountains only linger in my dreams

The motherland has not been close for many years

But it can't be changed anyway

My Chinese heart

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Chen Hansheng looked over his voice and found a group of fans wearing fruit shell shirts playing my Chinese heart in full view of the public.

"I... fuck!"

Chen Hansheng held it for a long time and finally spit out this exclamation.

"Cough... Cough..."

The reporters coughed awkwardly and automatically omitted the pronunciation of "wocao". Fortunately, Chen Hansheng did say "thank you". After the shell powder representative sent flowers, Chen Hansheng bowed slightly around to express his thanks.

The next steps have procedures, which is equivalent to holding a press conference at the airport.

The first is the leader's speech.

The leaders of the provincial propaganda department and Jianye city took over the plane. They highly praised Chen Hansheng's behavior of defending the reputation of the motherland and the outstanding contribution of nutshell electronics in regional economic development and promoting industry progress.

Although this kind of clich é is boring, it is essential, which is equivalent to the official affirmation of what Chen Hansheng has done.

The following was to invite Lao Chen or empress dowager Liang to say a few words, probably to reflect the warmth, but empress dowager Liang can talk in the community. She has no experience in speaking on this occasion.

Lao Chen had this ability, but he was very low-key and unwilling to show off. He refused politely and politely.

The host, who didn't know where to find, was a little stunned. Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan didn't have the intention. She still handed over the microphone. Finally, Chen Hansheng intercepted the microphone and said, "let's leave it to me. It's time for a few questions. Isn't I more attractive than my parents?"

"Ho ho ho ~"

There was a burst of laughter. Chen Hansheng said that he skipped the second step and went directly to the interactive communication link. In order not to produce too many accidents, even the problems were set and arranged.

As for how to answer, they all believe in Chen Hansheng's ability.

"Hello, Mr. Chen. I'm a reporter from the Yangtze Evening News."

Soon, the first female reporter stood up. This is a local relationship in Jianye.

"When Samsung consultants belittled the Chinese people at that time, why could you yell and question in a foreign land?"

The reporter asked.

"Because... I heard Liang Jingru's courage."

Chen Hansheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Ah?"

The reporter was stunned.

Normally, Chen Dong should answer these high sounding reasons: "because I received patriotic education since I was a child, I can't stand being insulted by my motherland. At that time, I had already put life and death aside... At that time.".

However, senior executives such as Kong Jing and Huang Liqian present were relieved. If Chen answered seriously, the previous "ruffian design" would be lost, which would have some impact on the image of fruit shell products.

Because the audience of fruit shell products is still mostly young people, they don't like the speech of "veteran cadres". Chen Hansheng's witty answer is consistent with the image before and after.

Sure enough, the shell powder under the stage applauded.

The female reporter of Yangzi Evening News looked at Chen Hansheng bitterly. This answer can't be said to be wrong, but she always felt that there was something less.

"Chen Dong."

The male reporter of Nanfang Daily stood up. He asked according to the arrangement: "at present, we can see that there have been some changes in the domestic mobile phone market. After you return home this time, what changes and improvements are you going to lead nutshell electronics to make?"

"I don't know for the time being."

Chen Hansheng thought, "in fact, I don't have much passion for nutshell electronics."

"What?"

The reporter of Nanfang Daily jumped in his heart and thought, did I step on the thunder?

"Because of the current scale of fruit shell electronics, it will grow slowly in the future."

Chen Hansheng said sincerely: "so, I still envy those small enterprises, because those bosses can often feel growth and progress, and have more passion to do things."

Reporter of Nanfang Daily:······

For this "Versailles" like answer, more people laughed below. Even Shang Yanyan bit Chen Lan's ear and said, "your brother is still so coquettish."

"Yes, it's so coquettish!"

Chen Lan looked up and held her chest up, as if her brother "Sao" was a very proud thing.

The shell fans clapped each other: "seeing that Chen Dong is still so thick skinned, we are finally relieved that Chen Dong is really back

At a corner of the pick-up hall, there sat a mother and daughter.

When her mother heard Chen Hansheng's answer, she just wanted to laugh. Suddenly she choked back. Instead, she warned her daughter and said, "I remind you that your father begged for mercy this time. That's why I brought you here. After reading it, I'll report to Shanghai University of Finance and Economics. Don't provoke any moths for me!"

"I see!"

The daughter groaned, and then continued to look at Chen Hansheng. There was still stubborn starlight in her beautiful eyes.

"Chen Dong ~"

The reporter who asked the third question was from the heavyweight media people's daily. The reporter was also a man in his 40s. His voice was calm and standard: "you stayed in Korea for more than a month and finally returned home. What kind of mood are you in now?"

"I... i

Chen Hansheng frowned and seemed to be meditating.

Everyone thought that Chen Dong was thinking about jokes again, but after more than 20 seconds, Chen Hansheng still didn't speak, and his expression became more and more dignified.

The original messy pick-up hall also gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes focused on Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng slowly looked up and looked at the sky at a 45 ° angle. When his posture was melancholy enough, he gently said, "this is a good question. What's my mood now? It's probably that the world is late and the mountains and rivers are autumn."

"What does that mean?"

Everyone was stunned first. Dong Chen suddenly pulled the text. He was really not used to it.

But when I chewed it carefully, I suddenly felt that this sentence was really talented.

Chen Hansheng went to Korea in July. It was still summer at that time. It was September after returning home. Although the weather is still hot, it has indeed entered autumn in terms of season.

The sentence "the world is late, the mountains and rivers are autumn" contains a sadness that "I feel deeply detained in a foreign country, the time is gone in a hurry, the mountains and rivers in the world have changed their appearance, the plants and trees wither, the setting sun is bleak, and I feel sad in my heart".

Some shell powder sensitive to words can't help covering their mouth and looking at Chen Hansheng with tearful eyes.

Only Wang Zibo, a close friend who grew up together, knew that faxiao was pretending to be forced again, but the effect was very good.

Relying on two little poems plagiarized from nowhere, Chen Hansheng immediately filled up the force of the welcome party!

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