Three Hundred and Twenty-One, I Will Envy You From Today On

This is what Huang Hui understands as high-end. When socializing, holding a glass of red wine, we talk about international politics and domestic current affairs, and then talk about foreign brands that few people have heard of.

The more no one has heard of it, the more she feels that she is different. She then patiently explains the allusions and origins of these brands to others, gaining a sense of satisfaction and showing off in the process. This way of showing off is indeed better than nakedly showing off wealth. A lot of high end.

However, she soon discovered that both Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing had relatively indifferent reactions, and immediately tactfully stopped the topic. In fact, she was quite surprised. Kong Jing's clothes were obviously high-end, so why would he be willing to accompany a bunch of college students to fool around?

After everyone arrived, Nie Xiaoyu greeted everyone to the table. She was now used to doing these trivial tasks, and she was so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

After everyone was ready, Chen Hansheng stood up with a full glass of wine. As soon as he moved, everyone else stood up consciously. The greenness on the face of the part-time college student has not completely faded, and he has now entered into the role of society.

"I'll just say three sentences. After I finish speaking, everyone can drink as they please."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "First sentence, let us welcome Sister Jing to the Rocket 101 family with warm applause. I won't say more about Sister Jing's previous identity. In short, she is an industry leader. She is what we all have." The object of study.”

"Bah bang bang."

Chen Hansheng was the first to applaud, and soon the entire box was filled with warm applause.

Zhang Mingrong drummed the most enthusiastically, with both hands turning red, because she knew that she would serve this mature and beautiful second boss next year, so she wanted to express her passionate emotions in this way.

"It would be great if Mr. Chen could mention it to me."

Zhang Mingrong thought to herself, because she is also one of the new employees.

"thank you all."

Kong Jing smiled and nodded. She has a lot of experience and will not be afraid of these occasions. Besides, welcoming herself is the right thing to do. Next, she should talk about the development of Rocket 101 next year.

"For the second sentence, let us repeat the first sentence and welcome Sister Jing again."

Chen Hansheng clapped again.

Kong Jing was stunned for a moment. Shouldn't we talk about the future and pour some chicken soup now?

"The third sentence, let us repeat the second sentence,

Still welcome Sister Jing. "

After Chen Hansheng applauded three times, he looked at Kong Jing and said, "Sister Jing, a thousand words can be said in one sentence, I really can't live without you."

Kong Jing blushed now. She didn't expect that Chen Hansheng would treat this year-end dinner as a ceremony to welcome her to join the company. This seemed to be too grand.

In addition, although this naked expression of emotion should be about career, Chen Hansheng traveled more than 3,000 kilometers to go to his home.

"No wonder I never bring Xiao Yu'er or Shen Youchu with me when socializing. It turns out there are some things that are inconvenient to say."

Wang Zibo spat, this style is very similar to Chen Hansheng.

Zhang Mingrong was so moved that she wanted to cry. When will Brother Chen say this to me: "Mingrong, a thousand words can be said into one sentence, I really can't live without you."

But in the end, Chen Hansheng didn't even introduce Zhang Mingrong. His presence was too low and he was ignored.

Of course, he couldn't say anything without mentioning it. Chen Hansheng didn't know what he said to Kong Jing. He raised his head and called Zhang Mingrong: "The company is going to equip Sister Jing with a car. The starting price is 200,000. You have done it in a 4S shop before. When the time comes, Accompany Nie Xiaoyu to implement this matter."

"I know, I will complete the mission."

Zhang Mingrong stood up and agreed, thinking that he didn't have any means of transportation. Why couldn't Brother Chen care about it? A bicycle would do.

Not only Zhang Mingrong is envious, Huang Hui is also envious. A car worth 200,000 yuan is so generous. It seems that the car Chen Hansheng drives only costs 100,000 yuan.

Huang Hui pushed Wang Zibo next to her: "When can Chen Hansheng give you a car worth 200,000 yuan?"

"Give me?"

Wang Zibo thought for a while: "If I can create a profit of 2 million for Rocket 101, he will probably consider it."

Next is the free time. Everyone is already familiar with it. Everyone drinks casually. After Nie Xiaoyu and Chen Hansheng clinked glasses, Wang Zibo also came over.

Of course Wang Zibo was not the one to toast. He patted Chen Hansheng on the shoulder and said, "Let's send Shen Youchu back this year."

"Give it away."

Chen Hansheng nodded.

"Just in time, I'll send Huang Hui off too."

Wang Zibo was quite happy: "We brothers took the train to send our partner back to Sichuan and Chongqing. It is a good story that we persisted for four years in college."

"I don't take the train."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "It will save time by flying this year, and I may not plan to give it away next year."

"Why?"

Wang Zibo thought there was something wrong between Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu, so he would be able to talk about such a kind and good girl like Shen Youchu.

"I will be a junior in college in the second half of the year, and Shen Youchu will also take the postgraduate entrance examination. I am considering buying a house for my mother-in-law and Aning to live in, and pick them up from the mountains."

Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo: "Why don't you also buy a set for Huang Hui? This will not only continue the good story, but we may also be neighbors."

"Hold!"

Wang Zibo turned around and left. Chen Hansheng was obviously teasing himself.

A house in Jianye costs 200,000 yuan even in the suburbs. It is more expensive in the city and costs at least 700,000 yuan. How can I have enough money?

"Then have you asked your mother-in-law?"

Wang Zibo was still a little unwilling to give up. It was a good farewell story after a long journey, but it was ruined by money.

"I didn't tell you. Shen Youchu didn't even know."

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders: "But so what, at worst I'll hide it from her. I really envy your girlfriend. Huang Hui won't refuse you to spend money to buy a house for her. How can I spend some money secretly?" .”

"I'm envious! I'm so envious."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the shoulder and returned to the banquet.

Wang Zibo stood there in a daze until Huang Hui came over and pulled him over: "What are you talking about?"

"nothing."

Wang Zibo shook his head: "Xiao Chen and I discussed that we would fly back to Sichuan and Chongqing together this year."

"Ah, great, I've never flown on a plane before."

Huang Hui said happily.

Wang Zibo looked at Huang Hui who was cheering for joy, and suddenly thought that if it were Shen Youchu, her first reaction would be to care about the price;

Xiaoyu'er will probably ask directly if the money is enough, and if it's not enough, I still have it here.

Wang Zibo sighed: "From today on, I have one more thing to envy Xiao Chen."

······

After these dinner parties, the next three days were the final exams. Chen Hansheng basically wrote his name and waited for the papers to be handed in. In short, he couldn't understand the questions.

After the last "Probability Theory" ended, Chen Hansheng suddenly discovered that it was snowing outside.

"The first semester of my sophomore year ended in a silent falling snow, so comfortable!"

The end of the exam means the holiday is coming. Most students have lunch in the cafeteria and take the bus directly to the train station.

There are also some Internet-addicted teenagers who drag their luggage to the Internet cafes in Yiwu Commodity City, preparing to stay up all night for a few days.

Because rest is too wasteful, you must save it until you are asleep in the car home. When you open your eyes again, you are already home. The use of time is simply perfect.

Chen Hansheng would not go back now. When he patted his butt and was about to find Shen Youchu for dinner, he suddenly noticed a figure standing in the corridor of the teaching building, frowning as he looked at the falling snow outside.

"Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Chen Hansheng walked over and asked.

"No."

Luo Xuan glanced at Chen Hansheng.

"Your dad didn't come to pick you up?"

"I don't know where he is, maybe he's drunk."

"Where's your mother?"

"I got into a fight with my dad and was hospitalized with a sprained ankle."

The snowflakes falling outside were getting bigger and bigger, and there was a bit of wind. A hexagonal ice crystal was blown and fell onto the sleeve of Chen Hansheng's down jacket, and then melted into a shallow water stain.

"Have you bought the ticket?"

Chen Hansheng took a deep breath and asked.

"Bought."

Luo Xuan gave Chen Hansheng the bus ticket, and their fingers accidentally touched each other. Luo Xuan's fingers were cold.

"Less than an hour and a half."

Chen Hansheng looked at it and said, "It takes an hour to get from the school to the bus station. The bus doesn't go that fast on snowy days. Do you still want to go home?"

"Whatever, there's no point in going home."

Luo Xuan stretched out her hand: "Return the ticket to me."

Chen Hansheng did not agree and put the ticket directly into his pocket: "I will take you to the station. Now you go back to the dormitory to get your luggage."

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment.

"Hurry up, do you want me to tell you a second time?"

Chen Hansheng raised his voice and became impatient.

"oh."

Luo Xuan's eyes moved, and when she was about to rush back to the dormitory in the snow, Chen Hansheng's voice came from behind again: "Wait a minute, take the umbrella with you."

"Don't you need it?"

Luo Xuan saw that Chen Hansheng only had an umbrella in his hand.

Chen Hansheng sneered: "I am the vice chairman of the student union, how can I still not borrow an umbrella?"

Luo Xuan nodded, picked up the umbrella, opened it and went out.

After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but turn around and saw Chen Hansheng trotting toward the parking lot with his down jacket hat on his head and his hands in his pockets.

It was obvious that he had just met no acquaintance, or because of his temper, he was simply too lazy to borrow an umbrella.

Seeing the dense snowflakes floating on Chen Hansheng's back, Luo Xuan rubbed her sore nose: "College is boring."

······