Four Hundred and Forty-Nine. Chen Hansheng's "Bankruptcy" Weekly Diary (1)

Because this information was released by Nie Xiaoyu herself, in her capacity, it was basically equivalent to an "official announcement", confirming the authenticity of those rumors.

At the same time, the "Rocket 101" billboard at the Caida Express collection point has been removed, and the new billboard is "Shenzhen Tong Rocket 101", which seems to be validating this rumor.

At this moment, Chen Hansheng's cell phone was almost exploded.

"Han Sheng (Minister Chen, Chairman Chen), what's going on?"

All kinds of inquiries came pouring in.

Chen Hansheng will also talk nonsense: "Hey, a sudden accident has made my family, which is not rich, even worse..."

Later, there were more and more calls, and Chen Hansheng simply muted the phone.

In short, he also admitted on the phone that Rocket 101 could not continue to operate and had been transferred to Shenzhen Tong Company.

Some college students have the concept of "transfer fee" in their minds, but after hearing that Chen Hansheng sold his car to raise severance pay, they didn't have the nerve to ask more questions.

They've sold all their cars, so I guess they can't transfer them for much money.

Although this matter is mixed with clouds and fog, and the truth is unclear, to ordinary college students, the process is not important at all, and it is not something they have experienced personally anyway.

The final result was that the most important aura around Chen Hansheng disappeared, and for most people, they did not know Chen Hansheng. Rocket 101’s previous profits would not be shared with him, and now that he is “bankrupt”, he does not need him. Go help fill in the loopholes, and the whole process is just fun to watch.

It’s just that when chatting with classmates and parents, there are more bragging quotes.

for example:

"You know Chen Hansheng, our star student at the University of Finance and Economics and the founder of Rocket 101. He was so awesome before that you couldn't even see him in the school. He gave lectures everywhere. Now he is losing money and becoming an ordinary person."

"Really, wasn't it said before that he has a net worth of several million?"

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At around 9 o'clock in the evening, Chen Hansheng just finished his work. The initial 10 million from Shenzhen Tong had arrived. Chen Hansheng did not put it in his personal account. He also had a "seed capital" investment company in his hand, and the money was directly transferred to the company account. .

He was also startled when he turned on his phone.

More than 40 missed calls and more than 100 unqueried messages.

The SMS logo in the upper right corner of the phone is flashing, which means that there are still text messages that have not been received. Current Nokia phones can only store 300 messages. If this number is exceeded, new text messages will be blocked.

Therefore, the current "mobile phone users" have a habit that they often need to delete text messages.

10086, 10000 are naturally deleted without hesitation, and sometimes those from parents, counselors, and classmates are also deleted. The only thing left is the information of "someone".

Even if it is a quarrel message, I can't bear to delete it. I often read it silently alone, experiencing the joys and sorrows since we met.

Of the more than 40 phone calls, about 7 were from Shen Youchu, 4 were from Luo Xuan, as well as from roommates, friends from the student union, classmates from the class, and Shang Yanyan also made several calls.

However, in these more than 100 messages, in addition to people I know, there are also some unknown numbers. Some of them sent "What happened", or simply said "Come on".

As the vice president of the student union, Chen Hansheng's contact information is not hidden, so he really doesn't know who the strange mobile phone is that comforts him. He can only be sure that it is a student from the University of Finance and Economics, because this matter has not affected other schools.

But it will be soon, and the entire Jianye University will know about it in a day or two at most.

Chen Hansheng clicked on his mobile phone and found that this information can reflect a person's personality.

For example, Shang Yanyan posted three messages.

Article 1: Monitor, I won’t answer your phone calls. I’ll have a drink with you tonight.

Article 2: Where are you? I will go find you and go out to sing a song?

Article 3: I just booked a hotel room over the phone. I won’t turn off my phone when I go to bed tonight. You can come to me at any time and I’ll just get drunk with you.

Probably in Shang Yanyan's understanding, if something unpleasant happens, she should drink, sing and dance. This is related to her growth experience, and this is probably a way of comforting her.

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However, Luo Xuan is much more direct.

Luo Xuan: Senior brother, where are you?

Luo Xuan: I made so many calls but didn’t answer them!

Luo Xuan: I found Senior Sister Shen and found that she didn’t know where you were, so I felt better.

Luo Xuan: If you want to make a comeback, I can borrow some from my dad.

Luo Xuan: Remember to reply to the message.

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Zheng Guanti also has a message, but she only has one.

Zheng Guanti: When did you finish deceiving people? Can you tell me how much you sold it for?

"Cao Nima's."

Chen Hansheng murmured that it was indeed impossible to deceive Zheng's best friend. Maybe she had already seen through it when CCTV broadcast it.

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Shen Youchu didn't have much information because Chen Hansheng told her in advance that he was busy.

Shen Youchu: Where are you?

Chen Hansheng: I'm busy, you read a book first.

Shen Youchu: I want to wait for you to come back.

Chen Hansheng: Don’t wait, I’ll be back very late.

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"Huh~"

After reading the message, Chen Hansheng pushed open the glass door of the office. It was still a lively summer night outside. The stars in the sky were like pearls, and like handfuls of broken gold scattered on a jasper plate. It was particularly bright and charming. .

Next door, Zhong Jiancheng's family was enjoying the cool air outside. There were many watermelons and grapes on the small wooden table.

"Han Sheng."

When Zhong Jiancheng's wife saw Chen Hansheng, she waved and said, "Come over and have something to eat."

Chen Hansheng was not polite. He walked over and picked up black grapes and stuffed them into his mouth. Zhong Jiancheng's wife looked on and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Hansheng, I heard from Lao Zhong that there may be some problems with your business."

"hold head high?"

Chen Hansheng raised his head and looked at this rural woman with little education.

"Business is like this, there are losses and profits. In the past, your brother Zhong and I opened a restaurant and sold piglets. Your brother Zhong used to work as a security guard. When we were in the most difficult time, we just ate a big steamed bun. In order to save some money to send my children to school..."

This simple sister-in-law is trying her best to enlighten him. She doesn't know any advanced psychological skills. She just tells Chen Hansheng about her past sufferings, hoping that Chen Hansheng will understand that failure is only temporary.

Also, you must cherish the people who are still with you.

The evening breeze brought a bit of coolness, and the leaves of the sycamore trees on the roadside swayed gently, making a rustling sound. The middle-aged woman was chattering until Zhong Jiancheng interrupted impatiently.

"What are you talking about? This kid may not be really bankrupt. He's cheating!"

Only then did Zhong Jiancheng's wife stop talking, smiled apologetically at Chen Hansheng, and picked up a towel to help wipe the watermelon juice from the corners of her little daughter's mouth.

"Look at what you said, no one pretends to be bankrupt. I am really poor now. I don't know when I will pay back the 60,000 yuan.

Chen Hansheng spread his hands and said shamelessly.

Zhong Jiancheng didn't bother to pay attention at all, turned over and continued to text and flirt with the little girl in the KTV.

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Taking advantage of the night to take a small road back to Yiwu Commodity City, there were many Internet-addicted teenagers who looked as hasty as Chen Hansheng. They were probably still freshmen and sophomores, and they always felt that college life took a long time to end.

Unlike these juniors who walked straight into the school, Chen Hansheng was suddenly stunned for a moment at the school gate.

At the entrance of the University of Finance and Economics is a large semicircular square. There is a huge stone on the grass with several gilt characters "Jianye University of Finance and Economics" carved on it. Two spotlights illuminate the ground as bright as day.

There was a lonely figure sitting on the edge of the grass. She hugged her knees and put her chin on them.

After seeing Chen Hansheng, she struggled to stand up, but her calves were numb from sitting for too long, so she accidentally fell on her butt.

At this moment, Chen Hansheng looked familiar. It seemed that someone had been silently accompanying him like this when he was in the Shura Field.

This is quite silly, but it's a pity that she just can't change it.

"I told you not to wait."

Chen Hansheng walked over and pulled Shen Youchu up and patted the dust on her butt.

There were security guards not far away, and Shen Youchu shyly blocked Chen Hansheng.

"Whether I am bankrupt or not, it will actually have the least impact on you. In short, you won't be able to spend much money in a month."

Chen Hansheng complained and walked into the school holding Shen Youchu's hand.

The security guard at the door nodded with a smile and offered a cigarette.

They had smoked Chen Hansheng's good cigarettes for more than two years in vain. Now that he is bankrupt, this is a kind of comfort and encouragement from the security uncle.

"When I was rich, you actually asked me to bargain for 60 yuan. It makes me sick to think about it."

"You know how to eat Western food, but you don't know how to use a knife and fork. Now that you're better, I won't have the money to take you there in the future."

"Does your butt still hurt from the fall?"

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Chen Hansheng muttered as he walked in the school. Shen Youchu lowered his head and said nothing. He just rubbed the back of Chen Hansheng's hand with his thumb, feeling his body temperature.

When passing the artificial lake, Shen Youchu suddenly said: "There is light."

"What?"

Chen Hansheng turned his head.

Shen Youchu opened his other hand, and the moonlight penetrated the branches and leaves and shone on the white palm, which seemed to really emit a little light.

"boring."

Chen Hansheng couldn't help but smile. She was so cute and cute sometimes.

The surroundings were quiet except for some student couples making out in secret.

"sorry."

Shen Youchu suddenly put his "glowing" palm on Chen Hansheng's face, raised his head and whispered: "I am stupid, slow to react, and often make you angry. If you are in a bad mood, don't feel sad alone. You and I will Can you please apologize?"

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