Huang Hui understands that high-end is like this, holding a glass of red wine during social gatherings, talking about international politics and domestic current affairs, and then talking about foreign brands that few people have heard of.

The more no one has heard, the more she feels that she is different, and then patiently explain to others the allusions and birthplaces of these brands, in the process to obtain a sense of satisfaction and ostentation, this way of acting is better than showing off naked. A lot of high-end.

However, she soon discovered that both Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing reacted indifferently, and immediately terminated the topic wisely. In fact, she was also quite strange. Kong Jing's clothes were clearly high-end, so why would she be willing to accompany a group of college students to fool around?

After all the people arrived, Nie Xiaoyu greeted everyone to come to the table. She is now used to doing these trivial things, and it makes people feel distressed skillfully.

After everyone was ready, Chen Hansheng stood up full of wine. When he moved, everyone else consciously stood up. The green smell on the face of part-time college students has not completely subsided, and now he has entered the role of society.

"I'll just say three sentences. After three sentences, you can drink as you please."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "In the first sentence, let us welcome Sister Jing to join the Rocket 101 family with warm applause. I won't say much about Sister Jing's previous identity. In short, the industry leader, what is she? The object of human learning."

"Papa Papa."

Chen Hansheng took the lead in applauding, and soon the whole box was applauded.

Zhang Mingrong drums the most enthusiastically, and both hands are red, because she knows that she will serve this mature and beautiful second boss next year, so she wants to express her passionate emotions in this way.

"It would be great if Chen always raised his mouth."

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

"thank you all."

Kong Jing smiled and nodded. Her experience is very rich and she will not be embarrassed about these occasions. Besides, welcoming herself is what it means to be. The following should talk about the development of Rocket 101 next year.

"The second sentence, let us repeat the first sentence and welcome Sister Jing again."

Chen Hansheng clapped again.

Kong Jing was stunned. Shouldn't it be time to talk about the future and add some chicken soup?

"The third sentence, let us repeat the second sentence, still welcome Sister Jing."

After three applause, Chen Hansheng looked at Kong Jing and said: "Sister Jing, a thousand words come into one sentence, I really can't do without you."

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

In addition, although this naked emotional expression should be about career, Chen Hansheng went back and forth more than 3,000 kilometers to his home.

"No wonder you never bring Xiaoyuer or Shen Youchu with you when you are socializing. There are some things that are not convenient to say."

Wang Zibo took a sip, this style is very similar to Chen Hansheng.

Zhang Mingrong was so moved that he wanted to cry. When did Brother Chen say something like this to me: "Ming Rong, a thousand words come into one sentence, I really can't do without you."

But in the end, Chen Hansheng didn't even introduce Zhang Mingrong. His sense of existence was too low and he was ignored.

Of course, I can’t say anything. 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 Jing Jie with a car, starting at 200,000 yuan. You did it in the 4S store before. Accompanying Nie Xiaoyu to implement this matter."

"I see, the task must be completed."

Zhang Mingrong stood up and agreed, thinking that he didn't have any means of transportation, so why couldn't Brother Chen care about it? Bicycles are fine.

Not only Zhang Mingrong but also Huang Hui is envious. A car with 200,000 yuan is really too generous. It seems that Chen Hansheng drove only 100,000 yuan.

Huang Hui pushed Wang Zibo next to him: "When will Chen Hansheng give you a 200,000 car?"

"give me?"

Wang Zibo thought for a while: "If I can create 2 million profits for Rocket 101, he will probably think about it."

The following is the free time. Everyone is already familiar with it. Everyone drinks casually. After Nie Xiaoyu and Chen Hansheng clink glasses, Wang Zibo also comes over.

Of course, Wang Zibo was not toasting. He patted Chen Hansheng on the shoulder and said, "Send Shen Youchu back this year."

"Send it."

Chen Hansheng nodded.

"Just right, I also sent Huang Hui."

Wang Zibo was quite happy: "Our brothers took the train to send the object back to Sichuan and Chongqing. It is a good story to persevere in college for four years."

"I don't take the train."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "It saves time by flying this year, and I might not plan to send it next year."

"Why?"

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

"I will be in my junior year in the second half of the year. It is estimated that Shen Youchu will have to take the postgraduate entrance examination. I am considering buying a house for my mother-in-law and Aning, and by the way, I will bring them out of the mountain."

Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo: "Do you want to buy a set for Huang Hui too, so that not only can we continue the story, we may also be neighbors."

"Fuck!"

Wang Zibo turned around and left, Chen Hansheng was obviously teasing himself.

Jianye’s house costs 200,000 yuan even in the suburbs, and the urban area is more expensive than 700,000 yuan. How can I have enough money?

"Then have you asked your mother-in-law?"

Wang Zibo was still a little unwilling to give up, and it was clear that a piece of good news about seeing him off thousands of miles away was ruined by money willfully.

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

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders: "But so what, the big deal is that I will keep her from her. I really envy your girlfriend. Huang Hui will not refuse you to pay her to buy a house. How can I spend some money and sneak in? ."

"Envy! Really envy."

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

Wang Zibo stood there blankly, until Huang Hui came over to pull him: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing."

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

"Ah, that's great, I haven't been on a plane before."

Huang Hui said happily.

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

Xiao Yu'er will probably ask directly if the money is enough, and I still have it here.

Wang Zibo sighed: "From today, I have one more admiration for Xiao Chen."

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After these dinners were over, there was a three-day final exam. Chen Hansheng basically wrote his name and waited for the paper to be handed in. In short, he couldn't understand the questions.

After the last episode of "On Probability", Chen Hansheng suddenly discovered that it was snowing outside.

"The first semester of sophomore year ended in a quiet falling snow, comfortable!"

The end of the exam means that the holidays are coming. Normal students have lunch in the cafeteria and take the bus directly to the train station.

There are also some internet addicted teenagers who drag their luggage to the internet cafe in Yiwu Commodity City, preparing to spend a few days without sleep.

Because rest is too wasteful, I must stay in the car to go home and sleep soundly. When I open my eyes, I will be home. The time utilization is perfect.

Chen Hansheng won't go back now. When he patted his **** and was about to find Shen Youchu for dinner, he suddenly noticed a figure standing in the corridor of the teaching building, frowning while watching Piaoxue outside.

"Did you bring an umbrella?"

Chen Hansheng walked over and asked.

"No."

Luo Xuan glanced at Chen Hansheng.

"Your dad didn't come to pick you up?"

"I don't know where the person is, maybe I was drinking."

"What about your mother?"

"Fighting with my dad, got hospitalized with a broken ankle."

The snowflakes outside got bigger and bigger, with a little wind, a hexagonal ice crystal was blown erraticly and fell onto the sleeve of Chen Hansheng's down jacket, and then melted into a little shallow water stain.

"Have you bought the ticket?"

Chen Hansheng took a deep breath and asked.

"Bought it."

Luo Xuan handed out the bus ticket to Chen Hansheng, and the two of them accidentally touched their fingers, and 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 school to the bus terminal. The bus doesn't go so fast on a snowy day. Do you want to go home?"

"Whatever, it doesn't mean going home."

Luo Xuan stretched out her hand: "Return the ticket to me."

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

Luo Xuan was taken aback for a moment.

"Hurry up, do you want me to tell it a second time?"

Chen Hansheng raised the volume, his expression became impatient.

"Oh~lightnovelpub.net~ Luo Xuan's eyes moved. When he was about to rush back to the dormitory in the snow, Chen Hansheng's cry came from behind: "Wait, you take your umbrella. "

"Don't you use it?"

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

Chen Hansheng sneered: "I am the vice chairman of the student union, can't I still borrow an umbrella?"

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

After not taking a few steps, she couldn't help turning her head and saw Chen Hansheng put the down jacket hat on his head, put his hand in his pocket, and trot to the parking lot.

Obviously, I didn't meet an acquaintance just now, or because of his temper, he didn't bother to borrow an umbrella.

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

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