Huang Hui's expression froze when she heard Chen Hansheng reveal the "secret", but under Chen Hansheng's sharp gaze, she finally held back and forced a smile: "It's okay, the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come."
In fact, she used to work most comfortably at Jinjie, with a stable salary and dormitory, and leaders paying attention to her and training opportunities.
Some college students always think that the next job is the most suitable for them when looking for a job, while others are just the opposite, always thinking that the first job is the most suitable for them.
"That's good."
Chen Hansheng raised his teacup and clinked it with Huang Hui: "Although that incident was not my fault, I apologize to you too."
"Hehe."
Huang Hui took a sip of wine and sat down. Chen Hansheng estimated that she was originally prepared to drink a whole glass, but now her mentality was a little exploded, and she was willing to drink only one sip, and she didn't say anything after the meal, just sitting there quietly thinking about life.
Faced with this situation, Wang Zibo didn't know what to do. He originally wanted to try to ease this relationship, but Chen Hansheng was not happy.
After dinner, Chen Hansheng left with a chuckle, leaving Wang Zibo and Huang Hui staring at each other in the box.
"Sister Xiaohui, Xiao Chen can't hide his words. He is a pure and straightforward person, so he says whatever he wants. In fact, he is a good person..."
At the end of the conversation, Wang Zibo began to make excuses.
"It's just a warning."
Huang Hui took a deep breath and said, "Now I know that I can't afford to offend Chen Hansheng. He feels unhappy and can change my life with a phone call."
"It's not that great. He is just a sophomore."
Wang Zibo hesitated and asked, "Will you hate Xiao Chen?"
Huang Hui didn't say anything. After a while, she suddenly asked, "How much money does Chen Hansheng have now?"
"Maybe more than one million."
Wang Zibo thought about it and answered.
He didn't know the exact amount, but as a student general agent, his commission this month was over 10,000 yuan. Chen Hansheng's income would probably be even higher. I heard that he also had a cooperative business with the New Century Electronics Factory.
In addition, there was some bragging involved. After all, his brother was awesome and he looked good, so he got more than 1 million yuan.
"More than 1 million yuan."
Huang Hui didn't doubt it. She thought that Zhao Zheng's house in Jianye was only more than 800,000 yuan. He boasted all day that he had a house in a first-tier city and looked down on migrant workers like him. As a result, his sophomore student surpassed him.
After comparing like this, Huang Hui's anger suddenly disappeared. She picked up her small bag and said, "Let's go. I'm not angry anymore. He has money, so he has a reason."
"Huh?"
Wang Zibo thought what kind of logic this was. It's good that Xiao Chen has money, but the truth should be constant.
If it were in the past, he would probably want to argue with Huang Hui about this wrong three views, and then reflect his noble personality through debate.
This is how straight men attract girls. They also want to show off and see the admiring eyes of the opposite sex, but unfortunately they have found the wrong entry point.
So it is better to experience some things. This kind of words went around in Wang Zibo's intestines for several times, and changed in his throat. Finally, it became: "It's good that you are not angry. Anger hurts the liver."
Although there is still a long way to go from Chen Hansheng's realm, Wang Zibo has made some progress compared to before.
"Yeah."
Huang Hui took the initiative to hold Wang Zibo's wrist and accompany him back to school. Occasionally, when they met part-time college students on the road, they would smile and shout: "Hello, sister-in-law."
Huang Hui lowered her head shyly, and Wang Zibo also unconsciously straightened his chest. After passing Chen Hansheng's level, Wang Zibo felt that he didn't have too many concerns and was in a very comfortable mood. The key is to thank Shen Youchu.
Without her, Chen Hansheng would not be so easy to talk to.
"Zibo."
As they walked, Huang Hui suddenly called out.
"What's the matter?"
Wang Zibo answered. The two walked side by side, their fingers touching from time to time. He had mustered up the courage to hold Huang Hui's hand so many times that his heart was beating "boom boom boom", but he just didn't have the courage to hold it.
However, Huang Hui suddenly took the initiative to hold Wang Zibo.
"I want to return the phone to Zhao Zheng. He bought it for me. Now I feel sick when I see it."
"You should return it to me. We shouldn't owe people anything!"
Wang Zibo held Huang Hui's palm. It was the first time in his life that he held a girl's hand. He had only accidentally touched her during military training before.
It was soft and slippery, as if it had no bones. Wang Zibo began to stutter when he spoke.
"But if I return it, I won't have a phone to use."
At this time, Huang Hui spoke her mind.
If Chen Hansheng was here, when Huang Hui said she wanted to return the phone, he would be able to see through the next move and might even make a few sarcastic remarks.
"You're here?"
"Don't you just want to change your phone?"
"That's a very reasonable reason."
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But this is Wang Zibo, he is not as thick-skinned as Chen Hansheng, especially at this time, he still has the idea of not wanting to be compared with Zhao Zheng, even though a mobile phone costs thousands of yuan.
"Then buy a new one."
Wang Zibo gritted his teeth and said this.
Huang Hui shook her head: "I just changed jobs, how can I have any money."
"It's okay, I'll buy it for you."
"Then consider it as a loan from you, and I'll return it to you when I save enough money."
"No need to return it, why should we be polite with our relationship."
Wang Zibo wanted to wave his hand generously and pretend that he didn't care, but a few thousand yuan was really painful for him, so in the end he just smiled reluctantly.
"Really? Thank you Zibo!"
Huang Hui was very happy to hear this. In fact, Wang Zibo's answer was within her expectations.
Boys who have never been in a relationship are very concerned about their reputation. If they are provoked by a little bit of words, they will feel that their self-esteem cannot bear it.
When Wang Zibo returned to the dormitory at night, he felt that the pain in his flesh had not subsided. He himself was reluctant to change his mobile phone and treated a small pager as a treasure.
He sat on the chair silently for a while, then took out a piece of paper and began to calculate his monthly income and monthly expenditure.
Wang Zibo's practice is very common. For example, if he accidentally spent a large sum of money, he would regret it when he thought about it later, and then think about how to save the money in other places.
If you find that you can save successfully in the end, you will feel that the hurdle has been passed and the consumption is still worth it;
If you find that the loophole is too big and you can't save it anyway, you will feel uncomfortable for a long time.
However, the reality is that even if you can fill the loophole with careful calculations, you will not implement it in the end. You will comfort yourself with the enthusiasm for three days and forget it when you are having fun.
"I have to buy myself a computer during the winter vacation, give my parents a red envelope for the Spring Festival, and give my mother-in-law and Aning a red envelope, and also give Xiao Chen and Xiao Yuer money for a dinner party."
Wang Zibo looked at the list: "I bought a mobile phone, so I definitely can't afford a computer."
Wang Zibo sighed and could only delete the computer column.
"I have to give my parents a red envelope."
Wang Zibo ticked this column.
"I have to give my mother-in-law and Aning a red envelope."
Wang Zibo ticked this column without hesitation.
"I'd better let Xiao Chen and Xiao Yuer pay for the dinner during the Spring Festival. I'd better not pretend in front of them."
Wang Zibo ticked this column, but he was still depressed and couldn't help but call Chen Hansheng again.
It's strange to say, before this matter was exposed, Wang Zibo didn't dare to call Chen Hansheng, for fear that Chen Hansheng would suddenly come to the store to check.
However, when Chen Hansheng understood the cause and effect, Wang Zibo put down his burden and could chat with him without any scruples as before, including complaining without any scruples.
Chen Hansheng answered quickly: "What are you doing? I'm reviewing my homework."
"Bullshit, I heard you playing cards over there."
Wang Zibo cursed on the phone.
"Then tell me what you have to say."
Chen Hansheng saw that he couldn't hide it, so he chatted while playing cards.
"Today, Huang Hui asked me for money to buy a mobile phone. She said she wanted to return the old phone to Zhao Zheng so that she wouldn't have a new one." Wang Zibo said.
"Just get her a PHS, that's why you want to change your phone."
Chen Hansheng saw through it at a glance.
Wang Zibo was silent for a while: "I have promised to buy her a new phone."
"Awesome, rich man."
Chen Hansheng "praised": "Since you have agreed, why did you call me?"
Wang Zibo sighed: "I just feel bad that a phone is gone. If it were you, would you agree?"
"Yes!"
Chen Hansheng said straightforwardly.
"You can do it too."
Wang Zibo felt better now.
"Then I'm fine. Xiao Chen, you should review your lessons well. Don't get 12 points again and make Aunt Liang angry and want to beat you."
Silly Wang Zibo originally called to seek advice, but when he heard that Chen Hansheng would do the same, he suddenly felt much better.
Chen Hansheng is a scumbag, so I'm not cheated.
"But..."
Chen Hansheng stretched out his tone: "Although I will buy a mobile phone, I will also have follow-up actions."
"What follow-up actions?"
Wang Zibo asked.
Chen Hansheng thought for a while: "Have you read "Bright Sword" written by Teacher Du Liang? It was published in 2001. Our school library has this set of books. Your school should have it. There is a section in the middle of the attack on Ping'an County. The slogan of Captain Li Yunlong is very classic. My follow-up actions are in it."
Wang Zibo immediately went to the library to borrow "Bright Sword" after hearing it. He lay on the bed with a desk lamp and read it until more than 1 o'clock. He was soon attracted by the plot, but he finally saw the scene that Chen Hansheng said.
[Li Yunlong kicked the monk down with one foot, his eyes were blazing, and he shouted: "Listen to my orders, get ready-fire!"??]
Wang Zibo stared at the word "fire" for a long time, and then turned off the desk lamp with a "click".
"Pervert Chen Hansheng!"
Wang Zibo cursed, but he couldn't fall asleep. Huang Hui's petite figure kept appearing in his mind.
At the same time, Chen Hansheng was still shouting loudly beside him.
Fire!
Fire! !
Fire! ! !