326, Rampage 2004

Because of the quarrel, Chen Hansheng did not go to Dongda to send Xiao Rongyu off the next day. Xiao Hongwei was very surprised when he took his daughter away.

"I thought Hansheng would be there too."

"We had a quarrel."

Xiao Yuer said with a cold face, but she was sitting in the co-pilot seat, her eyes still staring out the window, probably hoping that the red Xiali would suddenly appear, after all, she would not see it for at least a week.

"Oh."

Lao Xiao wanted to laugh when he heard it. It was normal for lovers to have disputes. He and Lu Yuqing also had disagreements sometimes, but when he looked at his daughter, he always felt like a high school student watching elementary school students fight.

"What's the reason?"

Xiao Hongwei asked, trying not to laugh.

"It's not between us. I was at Professor Sun's house in the Law School yesterday to pay New Year's greetings..."

Because of her father, Xiao Rongyu did not hide anything and told him about Sun Biyu's family.

Lao Xiao nodded after hearing this. He first scolded Chen Hansheng, accusing him of being so rude to a girl, and then coughed. While observing Xiao Yuer's expression, he said, "Although this kid's method is not right, his starting point is correct. It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs. We outsiders should not interfere at will. We should leave decisively when it is time to leave."

Xiao Yuer pouted. She was embarrassed to say that she was bringing up the past.

However, Lao Xiao, who loves his daughter, always stands on his daughter's side. When he saw that Xiao Yuer was unhappy again, he immediately changed his tone without any position: "But this is a manifestation of your kindness, which is far from comparable to Chen Hansheng."

"Oh, I can say him, what do you say he does!"

Xiao Rongyu was even more unhappy. She was also in a dilemma. She did not allow Chen Hansheng to criticize Lao Xiao, nor did she like Lao Xiao to complain about Chen Hansheng.

Seeing Xiao Yu'er's face full of grievance, Xiao Hongwei felt sour in his heart. His daughter, who he raised himself, spoke for other boys. As a father, his heart was like a tablecloth in a Chinese medicine shop.

It was not just a mixture of emotions, but all kinds of feelings.

Until he got on the Jiangang Expressway, Xiao Rongyu did not see Chen Hansheng coming to see him off. He thought that Xiao Chen was still as cruel as before.

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At this time, Chen Hansheng was having dinner with Zhong Jiancheng. The relationship between the two was getting closer and closer. Last year, Chen Hansheng sent a banner to join in the fun, but this year he was too lazy to prepare anything.

"Don't you want some wine?"

Zhong Jiancheng picked up the wine glass and drank it by himself.

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I have to go to the New Century Electronics Factory soon. I am just a younger brother there. It is not appropriate to speak with a mouth full of alcohol."

"Hey, you kid!"

Seeing Chen Hansheng pay attention to these details, Zhong Jiancheng sighed: "I can still remember that you came to my office a year and a half ago to ask to be the general agent of the Finance Institute. I didn't expect that you really played it. Now Rocket 101's reputation in Jianye University Town has surpassed Shenzhen Tong."

"Zhongtou, reminiscing about the past is a sign of old age."

Chen Hansheng smiled and picked up the teacup and clinked it with Zhong Jiancheng: "I will be 30 next year, and you are also on the road to 50. It seems that you are not young anymore."

"Bullshit, won't you be 20 next year?"

"Are you over 20 years old?"

"What kind of bullshit calculation is this."

Zhong Jiancheng raised his head and drank a cup: "Is there any confirmed reply from Shenzhen Tong?"

Chen Hansheng shook his head. He didn't even say that he had met Shenzhen Tong's big boss Cheng Dejun, and twice.

Nor did he say that Kong Jing would come to Rocket 101 to perform his duties next year.

Nor did he say that he had a good relationship with Sun Biyu, the leader of the domestic legal industry, and that Cheng Dejun was willing to cooperate with Rocket 101 for this reason.

These were too far away for Zhong Jiancheng. Old Zhong was just a social swindler with a little money. He knew all kinds of people and was familiar with all kinds of things. He would consider his own interests first, but he was also quite loyal.

"Zhongtou, I will be a junior in the second half of 2004."

Chen Hansheng said seriously: "I asked a fortune teller to read my palm. He said that at that time I would be famous, rich, famous, and young and beautiful girls would rush into my arms, and I couldn't stop them."

Zhong Jiancheng didn't believe it at all. Everyone was so familiar with each other, and Chen Hansheng liked to brag for a long time.

"Where did you find the fortune teller, Jiming Temple or Qixia Temple?"

Zhong Jiancheng stretched out his hand: "I also want to calculate the peach blossom next year."

"You don't need to calculate, there is no peach blossom."

Chen Hansheng answered neatly.

"What, you can also read palms?"

Zhong Jiancheng looked sarcastic.

"I can't read palms, but I can read faces."

Chen Hansheng saw that the time was almost up, and stood up to say goodbye: "Zhongtou, you look so stupid, don't you know whether peach blossoms will come?"

"Fuck!"

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After leaving Zhong Jiancheng, Chen Hansheng drove to the New Century Electronics Factory.

Probably because of the winter vacation, Chen Hansheng obviously felt that there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

Jiangling was originally a suburb that was still under development. Suddenly, there were tens of thousands of new shoppers missing. Many lively roadside stalls were empty. Several fat proprietresses were wearing aprons and leaning against the door to eat melon seeds and chat. Occasionally, when customers walked into the store, they greeted them indifferently.

Under the bus station, you can see a group of college boys. They are holding their luggage in their hands, wearing the hood of their down jackets, waiting for the bus with sleepy eyes. Occasionally, a cold wind blows, and they quickly run to the sun to bask in the sun to keep warm. These are all Internet-addicted teenagers who are ready to go home after staying up all night in the Internet cafe.

"I don't know if Lao Dai will be late again today because of staying up all night."

Chen Hansheng grinned.

Jiangling still doesn't feel like an "empty city". In the city center areas such as Changshou District and Gulou District, if you wait a few more days, the originally blocked Zhongshan Road and Jiuhuashan Tunnel will be clean and can be used as F1 tracks.

As for the New Century Electronics Factory, probably because of the holiday, there was a noisy and excited atmosphere.

In fact, it was strange that some college graduates in the administrative building were used to winter and summer vacations when they were studying, but after work, they immediately adapted to the rhythm of going home near the Spring Festival, which seemed to be natural.

"Brother Kai, when is the holiday?"

Chen Hansheng walked to Li Xiaokai's office. Li Xiaokai adopted Chen Hansheng's bad idea and sent other management members Lin Zhaohui and others to Northern Europe for a "tour".

Li Xiaokai used this time to preside over the production and development of the second phase of MP3, and now the product is almost going to the market.

"I will probably spend the New Year in the factory this year. Anyway, my relatives and friends are all abroad."

Li Xiaokai took Chen Hansheng to talk enthusiastically about the advantages of the second-generation MP3 in performance and appearance. It can be seen that he has great confidence in the improved MP3. After all, for Li Xiaokai, this is equivalent to a "all-in".

If he succeeds, his position in the factory and even in the industry will be improved, and Lin Zhaohui and others will no longer dare to look down on him;

If he fails, he will pack up and leave.

After Chen Hansheng looked at the price and performance of the MP3, the possibility of failure is very small.

In 2004, not only will he be "hot", but New Century will also be hot.

Chen Hansheng's work and rest schedule these two days is very simple. While wandering in the industry he is involved in, he also summarizes this year's achievements.

Last year, there was only one express collection point, and Chen Hansheng did not have this feeling. This year, there are all over Jianye University Town. Sometimes Chen Hansheng even feels that the whole Jianye belongs to him on the way from Jiangling to Xianning.

"If I had a peanut, I would not dare to have such an idea."

Around January 14, all express collection points were officially closed, indicating that the entrepreneurial work of this year was completed.

At present, Chen Hansheng has 860,000 in cash, a little bit of shares in New Century Electronics Factory, and a small Xiali.

It was originally more than 900,000 yuan, but Chen Hansheng gave out bonuses on the last day, and at the same time Wang Zibo officially became a "ten thousand yuan household".

Ten thousand yuan households in 2004 are no longer rare, at least there are many in Jianye, but for a college student, this amount of money is already a huge sum.

"Xiao Chen, hurry up."

Downstairs of the male dormitory of the Finance College, Wang Zibo pushed the sunglasses he had just bought: "There are still two and a half hours before the plane takes off."