261. The Patron Saint of College Girls

"A college student is threatening me?"

He Chang's mother was completely furious: "Have your parents taught you etiquette, morality, integrity and shame?"

"Talk is talk, don't mention my parents, and I'm not threatening."

Chen Hansheng leaned comfortably on the soft sofa in the conference room: "If your son continues to stay in the Finance College, he will definitely be depressed and autistic within a month."

He turned his head and looked at Nie Xiaoyu: "If we organize a propaganda parade with the theme of 'Anti-scumbag men, caring for the physical and mental health of female college students', how many girls can we gather?"

"Wait a minute and let me see."

Nie Xiaoyu flipped through her notebook: "If we organize it right away, I can mobilize 30 part-time female college students from the Finance College; if it starts in the afternoon, I can mobilize 130 part-time female college students from the surrounding East China University, Engineering, and Medical Colleges; if it is two days later, I can draw at least 500 girls from universities in Jianye."

"Enough."

Chen Hansheng nodded: "Don't invest 500 people at once. It's better to have 60 people on the first day, 90 people on the second day, and 150 people on the third day. In this way, the number of people will be gradually increased. The outside world will mistakenly think that the march against the scumbag has received a wide response, and the influence will gradually increase."

He Chang's face changed when he heard it. He couldn't sleep just hanging a banner. If there was another march against him, he would really collapse.

He Chang's parents also looked at each other. This is really sinister. The key is to know how to increase the number of people step by step to doubt the attention of the outside world.

"Look, I've given you a lot of face. If he plays like this right from the start, will your son be able to leave the dormitory?"

After saying that, Chen Hansheng stood up straight, walked to the window and said to himself, "The room smells a bit strong, let's ventilate."

"Shua"

Chen Hansheng opened the window, and immediately a cold current rushed in with cold wind. This is the autumn unique to Jianye. The sun is often not seen, but it doesn't rain either. It's just that the sky is high and makes people feel comfortable.

The people in the room shivered uncontrollably. Guan Shuman actually wanted to open the window a long time ago. The quarrel made her upset.

But at the same time, there was another voice coming in with the wind.

"Good afternoon, classmates. I am Shang Yanyan, the new deputy director of the radio station. It's time for the familiar "Youth of Finance College" column again. Today we will read a short story to you."

"There was a beautiful and lively high school girl. She came to the university with the passion for youth and the desire for knowledge, and soon became a popular lark in the school."

"At this time, the lark had friends, family, and the care of teachers. Later, she met a boy who was handsome and good at coaxing people. The lark soon fell into the whirlpool of love."

"It's a pity that this boy was irresponsible. He just played with the girl's feelings. When the girl became pregnant, he disappeared without a trace. At this moment, her friends were gone, her family broke up, and her teachers became cold."

"On the way to the hospital for a check-up, the girl suddenly felt that life was meaningless. She crashed into an oncoming truck, and a fresh life disappeared just like that..."

At the entrance of the Finance Institute, Wen Ling was listening to the radio, biting her lips and crying like a tearful person. This is what she is talking about.

When she went to the hospital for a checkup alone, she stood at the intersection and looked at the passing vehicles. She had the urge to hit them many times.

Jin Yangming, who was in charge of accompanying her, took out a tissue and said, "Wipe it. Hey, scumbags are popular now, and considerate and kind boys like me are completely ignored."

"So, female college students, let's open our eyes to find scumbags, resist scumbags, and don't let ourselves be deceived again!"

Shang Yanyan finished the report and added, "The story was provided by students and may be fictitious. If there is any similarity, please do not take it personally."

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After listening to the news from the radio station, there were all kinds of expressions in the conference room.

Guan Shuman was surprised. The newly appointed deputy station chief Shang Yanyan was really bold. She actually added fuel to the fire at this time.

Chen Tianyu thought to himself, I don't know about this, but Shang Yanyan has always had a good relationship with Chen Hansheng.

He Chang's family was completely stunned. The "story is purely fictional. If there are similarities, please do not take it personally" at the end of the news was a cover-up.

"Shua."

Chen Hansheng closed the window again. After the cold wind disappeared, the room gradually warmed up under the effect of the air conditioner.

Everyone seemed to have recovered from the frozen state. They shook their bodies, coughed, and looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"Is the story interesting?"

Chen Hansheng walked back to his seat slowly: "If it's interesting, I'll make up a story every now and then. Even if the radio station doesn't broadcast it, our Finance College has a literature club. I'll fund a book based on He Chang and spread it widely in the school."

Guo Zhongyun guessed correctly. Chen Hansheng really has more than three tricks. Banners are just the first trick, broadcasting is the second trick, organizing parades and speeches is the third trick, and there may be the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms later.

If He Chang was still in school, Chen Hansheng wouldn't mind doing "Asheng Eighteen Styles, All Lives Without Discounts".

He Chang's mother opened her mouth and wanted to say something but was stopped by He Chang's father. It didn't make much sense to say anything at this time.

The situation has come to this point. Only one of Chen Hansheng and his son can be kept.

"Ahem."

Guan Shuman felt like she wanted to say something: "It's 12 o'clock. Today's meeting ends here. I hope both sides can further think about the content of the meeting. The meeting is adjourned."

"This meeting is pretty good. I'll reward myself with a spicy hot pot at noon."

Guan Shuman thought to herself: "It's only 6 yuan to add more ingredients. It's delicious and not expensive. It's cheap and affordable."

When He Chang's parents drove away from the Finance College, they saw a girl holding a conspicuous banner at the door with only four words written on it.

Scumbag, He Chang!

"Hey."

He Chang's father turned to He Chang and said: "Don't come to school these two days. I'll use my connections to see if I can fire Chen Hansheng. If not, you can go abroad and learn some knowledge."

He Chang nodded disappointedly. His father said this, which actually meant that he decided to send him abroad. The so-called finding connections to fire Chen Hansheng was just a consolation.

"It's okay. Chen Hansheng is just an ordinary college student who relies on the support of the school."

He Chang's mother couldn't bear to see her son suffer: "After you come back from abroad, our multi-million company will be transferred to you. Chen Hansheng will know that everything in school is empty when he enters the society. Only money is real."

"When the time comes, you go and snatch Shen Youchu away!"

He Chang's mother encouraged.

He Chang stayed at home for one day, two days, and on the third day, he confirmed that he would take a leave of absence. Let's not talk about the emotions of the boys in the Finance College after hearing the news, but the girls were boiling.

Although I don't know Wen Ling, this kind of thing is too exciting.

That night, Wen Ling also called Chen Hansheng.

"Can you come out? I want to buy you a drink."

Chen Hansheng looked at the time: "The story is over. Drinking is not very meaningful. There is still a long way to go in life. You have to look forward."

Hearing Chen Hansheng's refusal, Wen Ling was silent for a while: "Anyway, thank you, I will always remember it."

Chen Hansheng didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.

Officially, the school has never made any statement, but a club composed entirely of girls in the School of Finance has made a solemn invitation to Chen Hansheng, hoping that he will serve as the deputy leader.

Chen Hansheng did not refuse or agree, but just said: "I am worried that I can't do it, so please show me the club's personnel information first, preferably with photos."

After returning to the dormitory, Chen Hansheng flipped through the girls' information one by one, with his roommates watching and Guo Shaoqiang grading them.

"Damn, seriously, this 3 points can't be more."

"The eyes are not bad, but other than the eyes, what else can be seen?"

"Why does he look like a tank."

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Guo Shaoqiang was getting more and more outrageous, and Chen Hansheng glared at him: "Damn, I didn't ask you to join the group, why are you making so much noise!"

Chen Hansheng put away the information directly, and then pretended to smoke and went to the balcony to make a phone call: "I'm sorry, I'm too busy recently, I'm really embarrassed to go to your group as the deputy leader, thank you for your kindness, I can't express it in words."

After the call, Chen Hansheng couldn't help shaking his head. He actually let himself, a hidden scumbag, be the leader of the girl group. I don't know what they think.

Turning around, Jin Yangming stood next to him.

"Why the hell are you like a ghost?"

"Fourth brother, I helped you a while ago, you shouldn't thank me."

"If you have anything to say, just fart."

"To be honest, I want to join this girl group."