I really don't want to be reborn

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"Plans can't keep up with changes."

Chen Hansheng was also a little embarrassed, but he still said with certainty: "Don't go, Lao Cui and Lao Huang, you have a lot of things to do."

The next step for Guoke is to open an offline physical store. This involves all aspects of work. Except for Cui Zhifeng, Chen Hansheng is not at ease handing it over to others.

Huang Liqian couldn't go anymore. The Guoke Community, Guoke Mall, Guoke Kuaibo, and Guoke Cloud didn't need to be maintained. Even the "Guoke Water Army" needed a familiar leader.

Now that Chen Dong said so, both Cui Zhifeng and Huang Liqian knew that they couldn't leave, but the good news was that the other party couldn't leave either.

Next, Chen Hansheng's eyes began to sweep. Everyone knew that Mr. Chen was going to make an appointment. Which lucky one would be appointed as the director of the Shanghai branch.

Chen Hansheng skipped over Kong Jing directly, Kong Yujie was equivalent to one of his own legs, leaving her would be too busy to vomit blood.

Brother Kai is no good either. His major is technology research and development, and he is not good at dealing with trivial matters.

For the same reason, Feng Nanqi, the director of the Guomi Research Institute, is also not good. They are all suitable for waiting for the results in the laboratory.

"Xu Yuemei, she can't bear that pain."

Chen Hansheng's eyes turned to Nie Xiaoyu, who was under Xu Yuemei's head. This idiot was sitting upright with his head held high and his chest held high. His eyes were shining brightly, probably waiting for his appointment.

"Fuck you with a hammer!"

Chen Hansheng scolded in his heart, and glared at the little secretary.

When Nie Xiaoyu saw Minister Chen's expression, she knew that she was out of luck, and she was a little unhappy when her shoulders collapsed.

The last member of the board of directors was Cao Jiande, but he was not as eager as Nie Xiaoyu. Instead, he looked down at the notebook in front of him, deliberately not looking at Mr. Chen. .

However, Chen Hansheng's eyes stayed on Cao Jiande the longest, and finally coughed: "Old Cao..."

"Hey~"

Cao Jiande sighed, he couldn't escape himself.

Cao Jiande actually didn't really want to go, because he wanted to spend more time with his daughter every day. Although Shanghai and Jianye were not far away, it was still not that convenient.

"Old Cao."

Chen Hansheng said: "This time I will work hard for you."

Cao Jiande also came from the new century. Now he built the production line of this factory by himself, and he is also more responsible. He even came to be on duty during the Spring Festival, so Chen Hansheng is more at ease in using it.

This is probably the "fate" of excellent employees, because they are outstanding and capable, so every time the company needs "firefighters", the leader will always think of him first.

Cao Jiande may not be the most capable one in the Guoke board of directors, but he is the most suitable one.

Fortunately, Chen Hansheng is not the kind of boss who "only runs for the horses and does not let the horses graze". He went to Shanghai to organize a branch factory. Whether it was an increase in income or an improvement in status, it was actually obvious.

"Chen Dong, I would like to ask for three days off."

Since he couldn't escape, Cao Jiande stated his conditions. He didn't ask for money or an official, but just made a simple request.

"My daughter got No.1 in the whole class in the exam. I promised to take her on a trip very early, but I was so busy that I didn't have any time. The little girl has objections."

Lao Cao smiled wryly: "When I go to Shanghai to set up a factory, it is estimated that I will only come back once in ten and a half months. I want to fulfill my promise to her first."

For some reason, after hearing the story between Lao Cao and his daughter, Chen Hansheng suddenly thought of himself and Xiao Xiaoyuer.

This feeling is very strange, and it is also the first time in this life, as if a certain place in my heart was suddenly touched.

"Is three days enough? I'll give you a week off."

Chen Hansheng smiled gently: "In addition, all the expenses for accommodation and travel during the trip will be reimbursed for you. If there is nothing to do, the meeting will end."

After finishing speaking, Chen Hansheng picked up his notebook and left the meeting room first.

The others congratulated Cao Jiande politely and wished him persistent efforts in his new position and making more outstanding achievements.

However, Lao Cao himself was still puzzled, so he sneaked over to Nie Xiaoyu and asked, "It's not surprising that Mr. Chen helped me reimburse the expenses, because the boss has always been very generous, but he gave me four extra days off, which is very rare." ah."

"Um......"

The little secretary could probably guess the reason, and said with a smile: "Probably, he thinks you are a good father, so he specially rewarded you."

......

(It still needs to be divided into two chapters. The content of the press conference ends here. There will be another chapter before 12:[-] tonight, and I will move on to other content.)

Chapter 900 Good brothers want to be single together (seeking a monthly ticket) (repair)

The mobile phone conference ended perfectly, and the market response on the first day was very good. If Chen Hansheng would have found Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu in the past, he would show off fiercely.

But now he no longer has the qualifications. The only consolation is that he doesn't have to worry about Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu's situation, because Queen Mother Liang is doing "time management".

Liang Meijuan went to visit a "daughter-in-law" every other day, because Chen Hansheng specially arranged a driver, so the Empress Dowager Liang was in all weathers, and of course she was not partial.

Even after running more times and becoming familiar with the route, Liang Meijuan felt that Jianye was not that big anymore.

Chen Hansheng couldn't bother Shen Hanhan and Xiao Yu'er, Luo Xuan was studying in Korea again, Shang Yanyan was taking care of her mother in Shanghai, fortunately, Zheng's best friend was by her side, and she should also be paying attention to the situation of Guoke's second-generation mobile phone.

After the meeting in the morning and the company's affairs in the afternoon, Chen Hansheng was about to call Zheng's best friend and ask her to treat him to a supper. It was quite cool for the two of them to enjoy the summer breeze and chat.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zibo called one step ahead.

"Jingle bell~"

Chen Hansheng glanced at the screen and put it down again.

"Jingle bell~"

The phone was still ringing relentlessly.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Chen Hansheng could only connect and asked in a rough voice.

"Ah...it's nothing..."

Wang Zibo had a "ghost" in his heart, and he spoke unnaturally: "I think you performed well at the press conference this morning, you were funny and humorous..."

"Okay, okay, I don't need you to flatter me, it's not artistic at all."

Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently: "If it's okay, I'm going to hang up."

"That... I'll go find you."

Wang Zibo hurriedly said: "The press conference is so successful, we should celebrate it."

Chen Hansheng shook his head speechlessly. The two of them had grown up for so many years. Chen Hansheng knew what Wang Zibo thought, like a mirror.

This guy must want to be a good old man again, he has forgotten Huang Hui's deceit and hurt in the past, and now seeing that she is dying of a serious illness, he wants to save her again.

Wang Zibo used to be like this. When he was in the first grade of elementary school, Chen Hansheng had a "dead rival" in the school. The two often fought, and even called friends and friends to fight in groups. Wang Zibo also participated in it.

Later, the father of this "nemesis" passed away unexpectedly, and the school called on everyone to donate to help. Chen Hansheng was very disgusted with this kind of forced behavior, but he had no choice but to donate 5 cents.

But to his surprise, Wang Zibo actually donated 5 yuan.

The 5 yuan in elementary school was almost a month's pocket money, and Wang Zibo's family conditions were far worse than Chen Hansheng's.

Chen Hansheng asked him why he donated so much.

Wang Zibo said that without his father, life must be very hard, so he should help more.

Chen Hansheng couldn't understand it. If the relationship is good, it's fine. What kind of "enemy" can help such an "enemy" who fights every day?

But Wang Zibo was very persistent, and Chen Hansheng had no choice but to say that I would help you donate.

Because the donation can be anonymous or real-named, Chen Hansheng donated the 5 yuan anonymously, and then donated 1 cents in the name of "Wang Zibo".

When the list of donations in the school came out, Wang Zibo looked at the amount of his "1 cents" donation, and chased Chen Hansheng for two blocks.

"That's fine, you can come and celebrate if you want, let's go have some barbecue."

Chen Hansheng said calmly that he decided to cure Wang Zibo's "Mother's Heart".

......

After Wang Zibo arrived, Chen Hansheng didn't drive, and strolled all the way to the food stall on the side of "Ladies' Street".

Summer is approaching, and the temperature is slowly rising. This can be seen from the clothes of female college students shopping. Winter cotton trousers have been replaced by long skirts. The calves exposed under the skirt are white and thin, showing this The youthful demeanor that age should have.

After ordering beer and barbecue, the two chatted while eating. Occasionally, Chen Hansheng was recognized, and he just nodded with a smile.

It was only then that everyone realized that the well-known Chairman Chen had not yet graduated from senior year, and was still considered a college student.

"Gududu~"

After Chen Hansheng finished drinking a glass of ice-cold Snow Beer, Wang Zibo immediately helped fill it up.

In fact, Wang Zibo wanted to speak several times, but Chen Hansheng deliberately pretended not to see it. In the end, Wang Zibo had no choice but to ask sideways: "Xiao Chen, how can you quickly own 50 yuan?"

"Look at the criminal law manual."

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders: "It contains detailed descriptions of various get-rich-quick methods, it depends on whether you have the guts."

"what·····"

Wang Zibo scratched his head: "Then it doesn't break the law."

"Also."

Chen Hansheng's tone was still calm: "If you deposit 3000 million in the bank, the annual interest will be almost 50."

"Damn, if I have 3000 million, I still need to ask you?"

Wang Zibo replied angrily.

"Don't worry."

Chen Hansheng drank half a glass of beer, raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, I also have channels to earn 3000 million legally."

"what?"

Wang Zibo was very curious.

Chen Hansheng grinned: "You deposit 25 billion in the bank first, and the interest will be 3000 million."

"oops!"

Wang Zibo stomped his feet depressedly. He also knew the gap between himself and Fa Xiao. If he made a detour like this, Chen Hansheng would be able to accompany him until the next morning.

"Xiao Chen."

Wang Zibo finally broke through this layer of paper, and said in a low voice, "Huang Hui seems to be unable to hold on anymore. When she called yesterday, her tone was much weaker."

"Oh~"

Chen Hansheng ate the sizzling mutton, as if someone came to say hello, and he responded casually.

"I've thought about it for a long time these days, and I feel that I have lost my feelings for Huang Hui, but when she encounters such a thing and finds me on purpose, I really can't be indifferent."

Wang Zibo sighed, his face full of loneliness: "If I don't do anything, I will definitely blame myself and feel guilty when I think of this matter in the rest of my life."

"Crack~"

After Chen Hansheng had eaten and drank enough, he lit a Zhonghua and smoked it slowly.

The night is getting darker and heavier, and the flow of people at the food stalls is also increasing. The flavors of egg pancakes, squid skewers, and stinky tofu are mixed with each other. There are sounds of pushing cups and changing cups on each table. The lights in the world are very lively.

Wang Zibo said a lot intermittently, and Chen Hansheng also missed a lot. This kind of feeling is like a leader asking employees to pour chicken soup or draw big cakes. up.

It wasn't until Wang Zibo said that he had transferred his savings of 4 yuan to Huang Hui first, that Chen Hansheng jumped up: "You are fucking crazy, aren't you afraid that you are lying to you again?"

"I called the public hospital and asked about it."

Wang Zibo explained: "They really have a female patient named Huang Hui, who is of the right age. Acute leukemia can't match the right bone marrow."

"It's really hopeless, I must have been cheated again."

Chen Hansheng stood up directly: "You don't have to push anymore, unless Bian Shishi agrees, I won't borrow money."

After Chen Hansheng finished speaking, he left the barbecue booth. He still suspected that Huang Hui was deceiving, but even if he wasn't deceiving, he would not respond.

At around 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, when Chen Hansheng was sleeping soundly in the dormitory, he suddenly heard the door knocking on the door.

"Damn it, it's weird!"

Chen Hansheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, thinking that this is Lao Tzu's territory, who is so capable, who can run over and smash the door unimpeded?

After opening it with a "creak", the first thing Chen Hansheng saw was Wang Zibo.

This kid is a "regular customer", and the security guards know that this is his own boy.