310. There is a green tea in the circle

"Tsk, forget it, Youchu, I'm going to eat first."

Hu Linyu naturally heard the implication of Chen Hansheng's words. She picked up her schoolbag and prepared to go to the cafeteria. She took a few steps and suddenly stepped back, took out the paper ball inside and threw it at Chen Hansheng: "I told you not to throw it around!"

Chen Hansheng didn't mind being hit. He flicked the paper ball in his arms to the ground with a "whoosh" look, and said with an old father's demeanor: "You are already a sophomore, why are you still like this? I am really worried about Xiao Hu's future love life."

Shen Youchu was used to seeing Chen Hansheng and Hu Linyu quarreling, so she silently bent down to pick up the paper ball and prepared to take it to the trash can downstairs.

Chen Hansheng looked at Shen Youchu, who was as well-behaved as a little penguin when squatting, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Go out for a walk. The classroom is well ventilated. It's better to walk on the street in school."

"Oh."

Shen Youchu obediently hung the small cloth bag on his shoulder, and closed the windows and doors tightly. Then he said to Chen Hansheng who was smoking in the corridor: "It's OK."

"Who told you to close the door and windows normally?"

Chen Hansheng asked with narrowed eyes.

"The classroom usage rules posted downstairs."

Shen Youchu answered honestly.

Chen Hansheng smiled. Only a fool like Shen Youchu would take the school rules seriously.

There was no sun outside, but it was not raining or snowing. The winter in Jianye is sometimes like this. The sky is high and there are no clouds. Instead, it is a bit bleak and white. The wind blowing on the face does not feel like a knife scratching, but the hands and feet feel cold everywhere.

Jianye's weather is very interesting regardless of summer or winter.

"Walk around the playground."

Chen Hansheng put on the hood of his down jacket, put his hands in his pockets, and continued the previous topic while walking.

"Zibo's parents are kind people. When I was a kid, I often went there for free meals. His family was not well off, so they had set up stalls and sold pickles. But every time I went there for dinner, Aunt Lu would always add some extra eggs or ham. She would not take a bite herself, and would give it all to me and Zibo."

"Growing up in such a family, Zibo is not introverted, because he can interact with people normally, but he is definitely not extroverted. He rarely talks when there are many people around, and he will only brag unscrupulously among familiar friends."

Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "Zibo used to ask me for advice. Every time he quarreled with someone, he always felt that he did not perform well at the time, and his chest was particularly stuffy. He thought of 10,086 correct ways to deal with it in his mind, but he was scared again the next time he encountered it."

Shen Youchu listened carefully. There were also college students who had just finished lunch and took a walk on the playground. They held "Meet" milk tea in their hands and excitedly discussed how many days were left before the winter vacation.

"So, Zibo is just an ordinary boy who follows the normal growth trajectory. There are many such people around us."

After talking about Wang Zibo, Chen Hansheng talked about Huang Hui again.

"Huang Hui, she is a girl who pretends to be high-end and pseudo-literary. Although her salary is very low, she likes luxury brands and enjoys high-end services. She can spend 800 yuan on a Western meal, and her clothes are more expensive than Xiaoyu... and my clothes."

As Chen Hansheng talked, he couldn't help complaining: "Now there is no circle of friends, otherwise I can guess her daily life, what five-star hotel afternoon tea, what Land Rover steering wheel, what LV bag, but in the end, except for the bag, everything else belongs to others, and the bag may be bought with borrowed money."

Shen Youchu didn't understand many of the terms here, such as "LV, Land Rover", but she was scared when she heard about a Western meal of 800 yuan.

Chen Hansheng lit a cigarette, and the white smoke he exhaled scattered on the playground without a trace.

"Zibo's income this month is at least over 10,000 yuan, maybe even more, and he's honest. Huang Hui may have had more than one boyfriend before. She's so good at relationships that she can basically grasp the psychological state of a beginner like Wang Zibo. It's normal for him to be fooled and plan to reconcile."

"Then do you agree?"

Shen Youchu asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?"

Chen Hansheng asked back.

Shen Youchu said in a daze: "Yesterday Wang Zibo cried."

"You're soft-hearted because he cried?"

Chen Hansheng gently pinched Shen Youchu's little face, and with a "pop" sound, her pink and moist mouth was pinched into an O shape.

Shen Youchu didn't know how to struggle, anyway, she was used to it.

"Actually I don't agree, and there aren't many solutions. Apart from kicking him out of Rocket 101, Wang Zibo can't keep a woman like Huang Hui after losing his extra source of income."

Chen Hansheng sighed: "But he came to you specifically because he wanted to stay in Rocket 101 and continue this mismatched relationship. He's not stupid. At least he's improved compared to before. He seems to be able to find the right clue in a ball of wool."

"Then what should I do?"

Shen Youchu was a little anxious. She didn't want to interfere with Chen Hansheng's decision.

"It's not a big problem. At most, it's his wish."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently: "Anyway, Wang Zibo will be hurt in the future, and Wang Zibo will be sad, but he will also grow up. I'm just watching the fun."

In fact, if it were according to Chen Hansheng's personality, he might be able to find a reason to fire Wang Zibo directly, and then recruit him after Huang Hui left.

However, Wang Zibo had already begged Shen Youchu, so Chen Hansheng did not take such an extreme approach in the end. Although Wang Zibo did not dare to blame Chen Hansheng, he might have complaints about Shen Youchu.

A scumbag like Chen Hansheng, except for not being able to give complete feelings, often does better than ordinary people in other aspects and thinks further.

"This incident also reminds us that your role has changed in the eyes of others." Chen Hansheng reminded.

Shen Youchu seemed to understand and looked at Chen Hansheng stupidly.

"In the future, as my business grows bigger and bigger, there may be many people who ask you for help, but they can't beg me because I am hard-hearted."

Chen Hansheng looked at Shen Youchu in pretended confusion: "It's really strange. Obviously, you and I are just classmates, so they are so confident that I will pay attention to them?"

Shen Youchu lowered his head and whispered in protest: "We are not classmates."

"What?"

It happened that another student passed by, and Shen Youchu's voice was not loud, so Chen Hansheng didn't hear it for a while.

Shen Youchu didn't have the courage to repeat it a second time. He lowered his head and looked at the rubber track under his feet. His round and gentle chin formed a beautiful arc.

Chen Hansheng didn't force it: "Let's go eat first. It will be interesting to have a high-end green tea in our circle."

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In the afternoon, Chen Hansheng went to Professor Sun's house at Dongda University to get familiar with him. However, unlike usual, Chen Hansheng didn't eat here in the evening. He went directly to the University of Science and Technology to find Wang Zibo.

Wang Zibo was checking the data. When he saw Chen Hansheng suddenly appear, his expression was very complicated, surprised and nervous, and he was still pretending to be calm.

"Why did you come here without saying hello."

"What's the matter? Do I have to report to you where I go?"

Chen Hansheng said rudely.

"No, no."

Wang Zibo had a guilty conscience and his movements were deformed due to nervousness.

Chen Hansheng looked around and asked directly: "Where is the person?"

"Who?"

Wang Zibo guessed in his heart that this question was just a cover-up.

"Don't pretend."

Chen Hansheng didn't want to beat around the bush: "You bastard can find Shen Youchu, do you need to explain it so clearly?"

"Oh, Sister Xiaohui... Huang Hui."

Wang Zibo saw that Chen Hansheng's face was unchanged, and immediately changed his address: "She hasn't finished get off work yet."

"Oh."

Chen Hansheng took out a cigarette and threw one to Wang Zibo.

"Xiao Chen, I thought you would object."

Wang Zibo said anxiously while holding the cigarette.

"Is it useful to oppose?"

Chen Hansheng said: "Now that I oppose, can you kick Huang Hui away?"

Wang Zibo said immediately: "She seems to be sincere this time, and I am not as stupid as before."

"Forget it."

Chen Hansheng sneered: "If I oppose, just explain it. There is no end to this, but Huang Hui's consumption level is very high, you should be aware of this."

"I know."

Wang Zibo walked over to help Chen Hansheng light a cigarette: "Thank you, Xiao Chen."

"Don't thank me, Shen Youchu has spoken."

Chen Hansheng attributed the favor to Shen Youchu again.

Wang Zibo said heavily: "This year, I will go to Sichuan and Chongqing to see my mother-in-law and Aning again."

"Humph."

Chen Hansheng snorted coldly, and two streams of white smoke came out of his nostrils. The two of them smoked their cigarettes, and Huang Hui came over soon.

"Little...Hansheng."

Huang Hui wanted to call him "Little Chen", but was stopped by Wang Zibo's stern look. Not everyone can call him this.

"I prefer to hear others call me Mr. Chen."

Chen Hansheng patted his butt and stood up: "Let's have a meal. I've been hungry for a long time."

When Wang Zibo heard that Chen Hansheng was willing to stay for dinner, it was a good sign. He quickly asked other part-time college students to take care of the store and took Chen Hansheng to a restaurant near the school.

The atmosphere in the box was very awkward. After all, this was the first time, and Wang Zibo, the middleman, was not skilled in communicating the atmosphere.

Fortunately, the food and wine were served quickly. Huang Hui took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and said, "Hansheng, there were some misunderstandings in the past. I'll offer you a glass of apology."

"I'm driving, so I can't drink."

Chen Hansheng picked up the teacup: "I should also apologize to you. Do you remember your previous Jinjie factory?"

"Yes, that was my first job in Jianye, and I later resigned from there."

Huang Hui nodded and replied. She was embarrassed to say that she was fired.

Wang Zibo reacted and tried to stop Chen Hansheng with a wink.

Chen Hansheng smiled: "So you took the initiative to resign. I thought my words worked."

"What do you mean?"

Huang Hui was stunned for a moment.

"Eat food, eat food."

Wang Zibo tried to smooth things over.

Chen Hansheng insisted and finished: "Mr. Lu of Jinjie knows me. After the birthday celebration at the bar that night, I joked that Jinjie's temple was too small and Miss Huang was suitable for a bigger stage. I didn't expect Mr. Lu to take it seriously. In fact, it was a joke."

Faced with the truth of the matter, Huang Hui was stunned.