Four Hundred and Thirty-Seven, God Likes Charming Women

"...That's what happened. Wang Zibo came to the office and asked Senior Sister Qiu where Liu Pengfei was."

When Nie Xiaoyu and Chen Hansheng reported, they still had lingering fears: "I didn't know that Wang Zibo still had such a temper before. If Liu Pengfei were here, he would definitely fight."

"Zi Bo, it's not strange."

Chen Hansheng smiled and said with some emotion: "It's true that he is honest, but it's also true that he values ​​loyalty. After all, we have been brothers for decades."

"Tsk, how old are you, and you have been brothers for decades."

Nie Xiaoyu curled her lips, and soon another worry came to mind: "Then is what Wang Zibo said true or false? Is Shenzhen Tong really going to terminate its cooperation with Rocket 101?"

Chen Hansheng nodded: "There is such a possibility. If Rocket 101 goes bankrupt or is acquired, what are your plans?"

"ah?"

Nie Xiaoyu looked at Chen Hansheng with bursts of sadness in her eyes. Although nothing happened, she found it difficult to accept the thought of such a possibility.

"Minister Chen, you can definitely solve this problem."

Finally, Nie Xiaoyu pinned his hopes on the boy who founded Rocket 101 himself.

"In business, nothing is 100% perfect."

Chen Hansheng made a joke: "You don't think I am the almighty God, do you?"

Nie Xiaoyu was silent for a long time, and suddenly scolded Liu Pengfei: "This bastard, why did he do this!"

"Anyway, I don't care."

Nie Xiaoyu stamped her feet at Chen Hansheng again: "I don't have any other plans. Anyway, I will just follow Minister Chen. Although I am not beautiful, I am still qualified to be a little secretary!"

Chen Hansheng grinned, and after Nie Xiaoyu left, he said to himself: "Just follow me, because to a certain extent, I am actually God."

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The next day, Chen Hansheng drove to the Shenzhen Tong Company in Shanghai. He didn't even bring Kong Jing with him, because the scene would definitely not be very beautiful and Kong Jing was not suitable.

single bicycle,

It's really a bit like Guan Yunchang going to the meeting alone.

Sure enough, Chen Hansheng, who had been treated as a VIP every time in the past, didn't even have a cup of hot tea today, and sat dryly in the reception room alone.

The weather was over 30 degrees, and the air conditioner was deliberately not turned on.

"I'll fuck your father and mother."

However, Chen Hansheng was Chen Hansheng. He had no interest in pretending to be a cultured person, nor did he believe in "calming the mind naturally". He simply took off his short-sleeved shirt to enjoy the coolness, took out his cigarettes and smoked them one after another.

He was here to extort money this time. It was normal for Shen Tong to feel unhappy, and it was nothing to be left out in the cold.

After waiting for more than forty minutes, there was a commotion in the corridor outside.

Cheng Dejun's brother-in-law, Zhou Lei, suddenly rushed in with a group of people. Without saying a word, he punched and punched him. He also cursed: "You are a fucking ignorant wolf. Rocket 101 is about to sell as soon as it starts to gain momentum." To Shunfeng, are you worthy of Shentong’s cultivation and support?”

"Ouch~~~"

Chen Hansheng yelled and lay down softly on the ground.

"Lei, stop!"

Fortunately, Cheng Dejun showed up. They were having a meeting just now, and the topic they were studying was the "69 million" contract.

The meeting had just ended, and the angry Zhou Lei could no longer hold back. He followed Cheng Dejun to conquer the world with his fists. Even in middle age, his lust and temper still can't be eliminated.

Chen Hansheng is so stupid. He is cooperating with Shenzhen Tong here, but he actually talks about acquisitions with Shunfeng over there.

This is like a couple living together. The two are discussing the future growth plans of their children, but the husband is secretly preparing to get a certificate with another woman.

It’s time to fight!

However, Cheng Dejun is the chairman of a large company. Zhou Lei can do this, but he can't.

In addition, Chen Hansheng is really not a soft persimmon. Not to mention that there is Professor Sun Biyu behind him. If he really sells Rocket 101 to Shunfeng or Zhongtong, it will be called crying without tears.

As long as we can talk about things in the world, or as long as we are willing to talk about them, there will be solutions.

"Where is he injured?"

When Cheng Dejun heard Chen Hansheng's "painful" cry, his heart tightened.

However, when Cheng Dejun pushed aside the crowd, he found that although Chen Hansheng was lying on the ground with no clothes on his upper body, there were no signs of being beaten.

"Brother-in-law, I haven't met him yet."

Zhou Lei was also in a daze: "I didn't fucking do anything, and he just lay on the ground with a groan."

"I just called first."

At this time, Chen Hansheng, who was lying on the floor, spoke: "Manager Zhou's sandbag-sized fists were too scary. I was worried that I would be beaten to death before I could shout, so I screamed first."

In fact, it was quite cool on the ground, and Chen Hansheng regretted not lying down earlier.

Cheng Dejun could only shake his head and said, "Han Sheng, stand up first."

"I can't afford it."

Chen Hansheng refused directly: "Unless Mr. Zhou promises not to hit me, I will have to lie down sooner or later. What's the point of standing up now?"

"Fuck, you're so mad at me!"

Zhou Lei raised a chair and wanted to smash Chen Hansheng to death: "I have seen everyone, but I have never seen a shameless bastard like you. Do you still deserve to be a human being?"

This was about to use the "violent weapon", and other people quickly stopped him. It didn't matter if he punched him twice. If he really wanted to cause problems, he would go to jail.

Do you really think you can win a lawsuit against Sun Biyu?

But Chen Hansheng was so rogue that he refused to take any losses. He lay down before his fist touched him. Not only Zhou Lei was angry, but also many managers at Shenzhen Tong wanted to rush up and step on him.

"Okay, I promise you."

Cheng Dejun wanted to talk about something, but there was no way he could tolerate Chen Hansheng and Zhou Lei messing around here. He stared at Zhou Lei and warned: "If you get angry again, just go back to your hometown in Tonglu."

This is a very severe punishment. Cheng Dejun and Zhou Lei's ancestral home is Tonglu, so going back is equivalent to retirement.

Zhou Lei looked stern and glared at Chen Hansheng, but he had already put down his chair.

Only then did Chen Hansheng get up from the ground. He didn't even dust himself off and put on a short-sleeved shirt. The sweat-stained shirt immediately became tangled on his back.

But he didn't mind at all. He patted his butt and walked into the conference room without thinking about image or appearance at all. It seemed that only profit was what he cared about. He was a very typical pragmatic capitalist.

Cheng Dejun was deeply moved by what he saw. He walked over and said to Chen Hansheng: "If you had been born 10 years earlier, if this year was not 2004, but 1994, you might have created a great era."

Chen Hansheng turned around and looked at Cheng Dejun, and found that he was not sarcastic. Then he replied seriously: "Director Cheng, times are always changing. 1994 was good, and 2004 may be better."

"Where's better?"

Cheng Dejun chased after him and asked. He seemed to want to fight Chen Hansheng.

Unfortunately, Chen Hansheng was not interested. He shrugged and said, "Girls in 2004 are all dressed up. I like something more coquettish, preferably a coquettish bitch."

"you······"

Cheng Dejun was a little speechless. He was really a scoundrel and a gangster, making people hate him, but there was nothing he could do.

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