Four Hundred and Thirty-Two, This Night Is Restless (Part 1)

On the day of the celebration banquet, Huang Hui dressed up specially as a headquarters employee.

Wearing a one-piece red dress, revealing her snow-white shoulders and neck, she wore a pair of high-heeled black leather shoes. Red and black are a classic combination. In addition, these are international famous brands that cost thousands of dollars each. She has become a The most eye-catching butterfly in the crowd was holding a goblet and toasting back and forth.

Of course, these clothes are naturally sponsored by Wang Zibo.

"Mr. Chen, I respect you and wish Rocket 101 will make further progress under your leadership."

Huang Hui came to Chen Hansheng with shining eyes.

"It's all thanks to everyone."

Chen Hansheng touched Huang Hui with a smile: "Sister Jing doesn't want to drink, Huang Hui, please have a few more glasses and help me maintain the atmosphere."

Wang Zibo lowered his head silently beside him. Chen Hansheng had never dumped Huang Hui before. It doesn't matter whether you drink or not. Today's behavior is already to persuade him to drink.

Huang Hui was also surprised, and she felt a little flattered. She was used to measuring a person by his assets. Chen Hansheng made more and more money, so Huang Hui subconsciously wanted to obey and execute orders.

After three drinks, Chen Hansheng announced the personal bonus of the marketing department. The celebration party reached its climax. The amount of tens of thousands stimulated Huang Hui's brain. She also wanted to squeeze into this department, but this required Chen Hansheng's nod.

"Manager Kong, I respect you. Just drink water. I'll finish my glass."

"Xiao Zhang, let's touch it too."

"Wen Ling, right? I heard that you are very desperate, so you should take care of yourself."

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Huang Hui can talk, is not ugly, and is Wang Zibo's girlfriend. The others are also very respectful. The red wine is intoxicating after drinking too much. Her head soon starts to feel dizzy, so she leans on Wang Zibo's shoulder to sober up.

Wang Zibo glanced at Huang Hui from top to bottom, his dark face suddenly turned red, and then he looked around like a thief. Only when he found that no one was paying attention to him did he exhale slowly.

At this time, Wang Zibo discovered that the breath he exhaled was hot.

Because from his angle, he could see something through the seams of this unconventional piece of clothing, and his body felt restless.

"good!"

Waves of cheers came from not far away,

It turned out that Chen Hansheng was toasting one by one.

The young boss went off in person, and the effect was naturally extraordinary. Those students who were not ready to drink quickly poured some red wine to accompany it.

When Chen Hansheng walked over to Wang Zibo, Huang Hui was still a little conscious, but in order to express herself, she forced another drink and fell unconscious on the spot.

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders, thinking that you fell down before I even tried to persuade you.

"Zi Bo, let's have a drink together, too."

Chen Hansheng stretched out his wine glass in front of Wang Zibo.

"What's the point of us drinking?"

Wang Zibo muttered, his face full of reluctance.

When Chen Hansheng saw Wang Zibo still sitting on the stool, he grinned: "You are so stupid, you are sitting down and drinking with me, and I am still standing."

There were other colleagues from Rocket 101 around. Wang Zibo had no choice but to stand up carefully, pressing his lower abdomen tightly against the table, as if to block something from being seen.

Chen Hansheng understood immediately and waved his hand for Wang Zibo to sit down: "Fuck, what the hell are you doing? You can't help it anymore?"

"It's none of your business, get out."

Wang Zibo's embarrassment was discovered, and he was very embarrassed. Fortunately, he was just a best friend.

Chen Hansheng took out a room card and handed it over, pointed at Huang Hui and said, "This is from a nearby hotel. You can send Huang Hui there and then go back to school, or you can sleep there as well. It's up to you."

Wang Zibo hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket, still blaming Chen Hansheng for being too high-profile.

In fact, no one else would think much about it. Huang Hui was originally Wang Zibo's girlfriend. The two had known each other for several months. No one would have thought that Wang Zibo had only held Huang Hui's hand and never touched her mouth.

Therefore, the question Chen Hansheng asked Wang Zibo tonight was indeed a bit over the top.

However, Huang Hui was drunk again, so the question contained a bug. Whether Wang Zibo wanted to take this question or not ultimately depended on himself.

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Chen Hansheng walked to another table, where Liu Pengfei and Qiu Anping were also there. Unlike the lively appearance of others, the atmosphere between these two people was awkward at first glance.

"Mr. Chen."

"Mr. Chen."

Once a model couple, cracks began to appear after Liu Pengfei's income increased dramatically.

In fact, this is what Chen Zhaojun is worried about. He has always been worried that his son will not know how to control his sudden increase in wealth.

When Chen Hansheng was studying in the past, his pocket money was 5 or 6 yuan a day, and his living expenses in college were less than 1,000 yuan a month. Now that he suddenly has a net worth of millions, will there be a feeling of "you can't spend all the money?" "Wrong thinking, and even lose yourself in debauchery.

Chen Hansheng has actually experienced this kind of life a long time ago. Otherwise, how could he have practiced all kinds of martial arts in bars, discos, and massage clubs? Now he can face more assets calmly.

Chen Hansheng clinked glasses of wine with them, and Liu Pengfei began to say goodbye: "Brother Chen, I want to toast you again. I have something to do and I want to leave first."

This request is normal, and some students have already left beforehand. However, after Liu Pengfei made this request, Chen Hansheng smiled meaningfully: "What do you want, go to the Internet cafe all night?"

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Liu Pengfei looked embarrassed. He lied about staying up all night and ended up checking out a room with a girl. It seems that it has become a joke in Rocket 101.

Thinking of this, he glared at Qiu Anping angrily.

"Come out with me for a moment."

Chen Hansheng put down his wine glass: "I have something to talk to you about."

The banquet hall slowly became quiet, except for Huang Hui who was already snoring.

It was still quite noisy outside the hotel, so Chen Hansheng simply took Liu Pengfei to the car. This deep environment seemed to be able to block all noise.

Chen Hansheng silently took out his cigarettes and handed one to Liu Pengfei.

Liu Pengfei took out a lighter and helped light it. Chen Hansheng did not turn on the light, and there were only two shaking sparks in the black car.

After a while, Chen Hansheng said: "You and Qiu Anping, one of you must go."

"What?"

Liu Pengfei thought he heard wrongly.

But Chen Hansheng's next words made Liu Pengfei even more desperate.

"Qiu Anping is more important than you now, so you should go and let Nie Xiaoyu give you an extra month's salary."

"Why!"

Liu Pengfei opened his eyes wide and his lips were trembling.

He is already a senior in college. While other classmates are busy looking for jobs, he is the only one with the most stable mentality. And because of his generous spending, everyone in the Jinling Academy of Sciences calls out "Brother Liu" when they see him.

Now, Chen Hansheng wants to kick him away from Rockets 101, which means that everything he is enjoying is over.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat the big gangster Chen Hansheng, Liu Pengfei would have really wanted to beat him to death.

"Why?"

Chen Hansheng smiled, showing the cold-bloodedness of a capitalist boss: "You are just an ordinary student general agent. With this status, I have more than 100 people under my control. I can replace one or two at any time, but Qiu Anping is in charge of the headquarters. Statistically, I still have to rely on her now.”

Chen Hansheng didn't say much and got out of the car after finishing his cigarette.

Before leaving, he turned to Liu Pengfei and said, "Once an office couple's relationship breaks down, there are only two possibilities. Either one of them will leave, or they will all leave. Otherwise, it will affect the mood of the entire company. Think about it carefully."

Liu Pengfei stared blankly. This was probably the Chen Hansheng he was familiar with. One second he was a brother-in-law, but the next second he suddenly turned against him.

"What should I do after leaving Rocket 101?"

Thinking that he had to find a job under the 30-degree sun, Liu Pengfei, who was accustomed to enjoying himself, began to shrink back. However, Chen Hansheng was the local emperor in the company, and his words were imperial edicts.

"Chen Hansheng is so stupid, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Liu Pengfei moved his buttocks and suddenly felt that there was a folder underneath. He took it out impatiently and slowly slid out a photo.

"Isn't this Yang Yao from Shunfeng?"

Liu Pengfei was stunned for a moment. He also participated in the entertainment that day.

Opening the folder again, a contract document on A4 paper came into Liu Pengfei's eyes.

"Negotiation Agreement on the Acquisition of Rocket 101 by Shunfeng Express"

"Chen Hansheng wants to sell Rocket 101?"

A thought came into Liu Pengfei's mind: "Have you already negotiated with Shunfeng?"

This discovery made Liu Pengfei's fingers tremble. He suddenly thought of something, quickly turned to the last page of the agreement, and finally saw the amount clearly by the light of the lighter.

69 million!

my God!

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