321. From today on, I envy you

Huang Hui's understanding of high-end is like this. When entertaining, she holds a glass of red wine, talks about international politics and domestic current affairs, and then talks about foreign brands that few people have heard of.

The less people have heard of them, the more she feels different. Then she patiently explains the allusions and origins of these brands to others, and gets satisfaction and a sense of showing off in the process. This way of pretending is indeed much more high-end than nakedly showing off wealth.

However, she soon found that Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing's reactions were relatively indifferent, and she immediately ended the topic smartly. In fact, she was also quite strange. Kong Jing's clothes were obviously high-end, why was she willing to accompany a group of college students to fool around?

After everyone arrived, Nie Xiaoyu invited everyone to the table. She is now used to doing these trivial things, and she is so skilled that it makes people feel distressed.

After everyone was ready, Chen Hansheng stood up with a full glass of wine. When he moved, others stood up consciously. The immaturity on the faces of part-time college students has not completely subsided, and now they have entered the role-playing of social roles.

"I'll just say three sentences. After that, everyone can drink as they please."

Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "First, let's welcome Sister Jing to the Rocket 101 family with warm applause. I won't say much about Sister Jing's previous identity. In short, she is a big boss in the industry. She is someone we all need to learn from."

"Pa pa pa."

Chen Hansheng was the first to applaud, and soon the whole box was filled with warm applause.

Zhang Mingrong applauded the most enthusiastically, with both hands red, because she knew that she would serve this mature and beautiful second boss next year, so she wanted to express her passionate emotions in this way.

"It would be great if Mr. Chen could mention me."

Zhang Mingrong thought to herself, because she was also one of the new employees.

"Thank you, everyone."

Kong Jing smiled and nodded. She had a lot of experience and would not be afraid of these occasions. Besides, welcoming herself was a matter of course, and the next thing was to talk about the development of Rocket 101 next year.

"Second, let's repeat the first sentence and welcome Sister Jing again."

Chen Hansheng applauded again.

Kong Jing was stunned for a moment. Shouldn't we talk about the future and give her some chicken soup?

"The third sentence, let's repeat the second sentence, welcome Sister Jing."

After clapping three times, Chen Hansheng looked at Kong Jing and said, "Sister Jing, thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence. I really can't leave you."

Kong Jing blushed now. She didn't expect Chen Hansheng to regard this year-end dinner as a ceremony to welcome her to work. This seemed too grand.

In addition, although this naked expression of emotion should be about career, Chen Hansheng traveled more than 3,000 kilometers to his home.

"No wonder you never bring Xiaoyuer or Shen Youchu with you when you socialize. It turns out that some things are inconvenient to say."

Wang Zibo spat. This style is very similar to Chen Hansheng.

Zhang Mingrong was so moved that she wanted to cry. When will Brother Chen say to me like this: "Mingrong, thousands of words can be summed up into one sentence. I really can't leave you."

However, in the end, Chen Hansheng didn't even introduce Zhang Mingrong. Her presence was too low and she was directly ignored.

Of course, it can't be said that he didn't mention it at all. Chen Hansheng didn't know what he said to Kong Jing. He raised his head and called Zhang Mingrong: "The company is going to equip Sister Jing with a car, starting at 200,000. You used to work in a 4S store. When the time comes, accompany Nie Xiaoyu to implement this matter."

"I know, I will complete the task."

Zhang Mingrong stood up and agreed, thinking that she didn't have a means of transportation, so why couldn't Brother Chen care about her? A bicycle would be fine.

Not only Zhang Mingrong was envious, but Huang Hui was also envious. A car worth 200,000 was really generous. It seemed that the car Chen Hansheng drove was only 100,000.

Huang Hui pushed Wang Zibo next to her and said, "When will Chen Hansheng give you a 200,000 yuan car?"

"For me?"

Wang Zibo thought for a while and said, "If I can create 2 million yuan in profits for Rocket 101, he will probably consider it."

The following is the free time. Everyone is already familiar with each other. Everyone drinks casually. After Nie Xiaoyu and Chen Hansheng clinked glasses, Wang Zibo also came over.

Wang Zibo certainly didn't toast. He patted Chen Hansheng on the shoulder and said, "Send Shen Youchu back this year."

"Send it."

Chen Hansheng nodded.

"It's just right, I'll send Huang Hui off too."

Wang Zibo was quite happy: "We two brothers took the train to send our girlfriends back to Sichuan and Chongqing. We have persisted for four years in college, which is also a good story."

"I won't take the train."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "We'll save time by taking a plane this year, and we may not plan to send them off next year."

"Why?"

Wang Zibo thought that there was something wrong between Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu, so he had to talk about it, Shen Youchu was such a kind and good girl.

"I will be a junior in the second half of the year, and Shen Youchu will probably have to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I'm considering buying a house for my mother-in-law and Aning to live in, and by the way, take them out of the mountains."

Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo: "Do you want to buy a house for Huang Hui as well? This will not only continue the good story, but we may even be neighbors."

"Fuck!"

Wang Zibo turned and left. Chen Hansheng was obviously teasing him.

Even in the suburbs of Jianye, a house costs 200,000 yuan, and it's more expensive in the city, at least 700,000 yuan. How can I afford it with this little money?

"Have you asked your mother-in-law?"

Wang Zibo still had some hope. It was a good story of a thousand-mile farewell, but it was destroyed by money.

"I didn't say it. Shen Youchu didn't know."

Chen Hansheng shrugged: "But so what, I can just keep it a secret from her. I really envy your girlfriend. Huang Hui won't refuse you to spend money on her to buy a house. It's not like me who has to spend some money secretly."

"Envy! Really envy."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo's shoulder and returned to the banquet.

Wang Zibo stood there in a daze until Huang Hui came over and pulled him: "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

Wang Zibo shook his head: "Xiao Chen and I discussed that we will fly back to Sichuan and Chongqing together this year."

"Ah, that's great. I've never been on a plane before."

Huang Hui said happily.

Wang Zibo looked at Huang Hui who was cheering and jumping for joy, and suddenly thought that if it was Shen Youchu, her first reaction would be to care about the price;

Xiaoyuer would probably ask directly if the money was enough, and if not, I have more.

Wang Zibo sighed: "From today on, I envy Xiao Chen one more thing."

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After these gatherings, the next three days of final exams will follow. Chen Hansheng basically wrote his name and waited for the papers to be handed in. In short, he couldn't understand the questions.

After the last "Probability Theory" class, Chen Hansheng suddenly found that it was snowing outside.

"The first semester of my sophomore year ended in a silent snowfall, so comfortable!"

The end of the exam means the arrival of the holiday. Most students have lunch in the cafeteria and take the bus directly to the railway station.

There are also some Internet-addicted teenagers who drag their luggage to the Internet cafes in Yiwu Commodity City, ready to stay up all night for a few days.

Because rest is too wasteful, I must stay until I fall asleep on the way home. When I open my eyes again, I'm already home. The time utilization is perfect.

Chen Hansheng will not go back now. When he patted his butt and was about to find Shen Youchu for dinner, he suddenly noticed a figure standing in the corridor of the teaching building, frowning at the snow outside.

"Don't you have an umbrella?"

Chen Hansheng walked over and asked.

"No."

Luo Xuan glanced at Chen Hansheng.

"Didn't your dad come to pick you up?"

"I don't know where he is. Maybe he drank."

"Where's your mom?"

"She had a fight with my dad and sprained her ankle and was hospitalized."

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a little wind. A hexagonal ice crystal was blown and fell on the sleeve of Chen Hansheng's down jacket, and then melted into a shallow water stain.

"Have you bought the ticket?"

Chen Hansheng took a deep breath and asked.

"I bought it."

Luo Xuan handed the bus ticket to Chen Hansheng. Their fingers accidentally touched each other. Luo Xuan's fingers were cold.

"It's less than an hour and a half."

Chen Hansheng looked at it and said, "It takes an hour to get from the school to the bus station. The bus doesn't go that fast on a snowy day. Do you still want to go home?"

"Whatever, there's no point in going home."

Luo Xuan stretched out her hand: "Give me back the ticket."

Chen Hansheng didn't agree, and put the ticket directly into his pocket: "I'll take you to the station, now you go back to the dormitory to get your luggage."

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment.

"Hurry up, do you need me to say it a second time?"

Chen Hansheng raised his voice and began to look impatient.

"Oh."

Luo Xuan's eyes moved, and when she was about to rush back to the dormitory in the snow, Chen Hansheng called out from behind: "Wait, take your umbrella with you."

"Don't you need it?"

Luo Xuan saw that Chen Hansheng only had an umbrella in his hand.

Chen Hansheng sneered: "I'm the vice president of the student union, how can I not borrow an umbrella?"

Luo Xuan nodded, picked up the umbrella, opened it and went out.

After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back and saw Chen Hansheng wearing the hood of his down jacket on his head, his hands in his pockets, trotting towards the parking lot.

It was obvious that he didn't meet any acquaintances just now, or given his temper, he was too lazy to borrow an umbrella.

Looking at the dense snowflakes floating on Chen Hansheng's back, Luo Xuan rubbed her sore nose: "University is boring."