"Hey, Shang Yanyan usually calls me Dad."

　　 Chen Hansheng muttered in his heart, of course he didn't dare to say it.

　　 After eating, Liang Meijuan immediately took out her notebook and wrote down what she had learned in the morning.

　　 1. Han Sheng has deep connections in school.

　　2. The leaders of the University of Finance and Economics take it seriously?

　　 This "?" means that they don't understand how much, why Cai Qinong and Lu Gongchao attach so much importance to their son.

　　 3. Can he actually guarantee research? ? ?

The meaning of 　　 three "?" probably represents a strong incomprehension.

　　Chen Hansheng curled his lips, and Mrs. Liang had come with a mission. He really wanted to figure out his work and rest time and the “place of the crime”.

　　 In the afternoon, Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu went to class, and Chen Hansheng took Liang Meijuan to sit in the "Meeting" milk tea shop in the University of Finance and Economics.

It’s mid-to-late December, and Jianye is already wearing down jackets. There are not many students in the outdoor rattan chairs, except for a few boys wearing hoodies and sweatpants. In order to show their cold tolerance, they are holding a cup of heat. Milk tea is forced.

　　Especially when beautiful girls pass by, they will speak louder, deliberately talk about some people in basketball or football field, and even disagree about this.

　　 If a girl is attracted, he glanced over here. The "freeze-resistant" boys pretended not to notice, and the quarrel became more intense, but when the beautiful girl left, they stared at the back of the person in a daze, and their hearts were empty.

　　 Of course, there are only a few people who pretend to be outside, most of them are still indoors.

　　 Under the light yellow light, a pair or a group of students sit around a tea-brown round table, some are reviewing, some are chatting, and occasionally there are soft talk and laughter.

　　Outdoor winter bursts with warmth inside.

　　 However, the more common ones are those college students who go to the classroom. They hurried over, bought a cup of hot milk tea and ran to the teaching building, and almost never stopped at the making bar.

　　 "This milk tea shop also belongs to Xiao Shen?"

　　 Liang Meijuan was surprised. She thought the milk tea shop was a small workshop, but she didn't expect it to be quite high-end.

"Yes."

　　 Chen Hansheng said, opening the heavy windshield curtain, letting Liang Meijuan walk in first.

　　 "Brother Chen."

　　Part-time college student Zhang Fangqi came over to say hello.

　　 "This is my mom."

　　 Chen Hansheng introduced.

　　 "Hello Auntie."

　　 Zhang Fangqi looked at Liang Meijuan curiously: "What milk tea auntie would like to drink, I will make you a cup."

　　 "No trouble, little girl."

　　 Liang Meijuan waved her hand politely: "I just came to have a look, thank you."

　　Liang is too serious to bear the too enthusiastic rhythm, because she always defines herself as an ordinary person, even at the peak of Rocket 101, she and Chen Zhaojun still went to the market to buy food, not to mention bankruptcy now.

　　 However, starting with the auntie in the dormitory in the morning, and then to the attitude of the school leaders to themselves, and the respect from the students' hearts, Liang Meijuan suddenly realized that her son is much more powerful than she thought.

　　 "Cough~"

　　 In order not to increase Chen Hansheng’s arrogance, Liang Meijuan did not show it, but cleared her throat and asked: “Business is good in winter. The students all held a cup. It’s delicious and warm.”

　　 "Business is also very good in summer."

　　 Chen Hansheng pointed to the refrigerator at the production bar: "We can add ice, hot in winter and cold in summer."

　　 "However, because of the special nature of the school, the consumption power of students is also considered."

　　 Chen Hansheng was also very helpless: "In fact, this milk tea shop can't make much money. After deducting the cost and labor, the net profit is only about 30,000 yuan a year."

　　 "That's not enough, your dad and I only get paid a year."

　　 Liang Meijuan took a seat and felt the atmosphere here. She was also interested in the milk tea shop in Yiwu Commodity City and urged Chen Hansheng to take her to see it.

　　 Although this shop in Yiwu is also called "Meeting" milk tea, its style is completely different from that in school.

　　 The decoration color is relatively pale, not so warm atmosphere, just put a few simple white tables and chairs and green plants, there are a few female college students sitting on it and drinking milk tea.

　　 "The college students who come to Yiwu Commodity City are more to surf the Internet, go shopping, sing and watch movies."

　　 Chen Hansheng saw the doubt in Empress Dowager Liang’s eyes and proactively explained: “They don’t have much patience to sit down and read a book, so as long as they can simply rest and chat, they don’t need to pursue the interior too much.”

　　 Liang Meijuan looked at the female college students in the shop again. They all carried a bag of new clothes in their hands. They should find a place to rest after shopping.

　　 "Different audiences, and we treat them differently, so that both buyers and sellers are relaxed." Chen Hansheng concluded with a smile.

　　 "Who taught you these things?"

　　 Liang Meijuan asked suddenly: "Neither I nor your dad understand this."

　　 "Books."

　　 Chen Hansheng didn't panic at all: "Knowledge is power."

　　 "Just fool your mother."

　　 Liang Meijuan suspected that her son was lying to herself, but she couldn't find any evidence.

　　 It didn't take long for Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu to come over after two classes. Hu Linyu heard that Liang Meijuan had forcibly sponsored 10,000 yuan. If she was not worried about causing unnecessary misunderstandings, she wanted to call her mother.

　　 is so timely!

　　 The milk tea shop was originally operated at a small cost. I was used to picking up and searching, but suddenly a huge sum of money was added. Hu Linyu felt that many things could be realized, and she even had the idea of ​​urging Shen Youchu to open a third branch.

　　 Therefore, Hu Linyu puts Liang Meijuan in his arms and became affectionate, and finally asked the middle-aged woman to introduce the handsome college student who had just graduated from the unit.

　　 So busy living in the milk tea shop until 5 o'clock in the evening, Chen Hansheng received a call from Kong Jing. After nearly a month of revisions, the Development and Reform Commission finally approved the land, and she asked Chen Hansheng to go over and take a look.

　　 "I have something to go out."

　　 Chen Hansheng uttered a word, and Shen Youchu nodded to show that he knew, because he often had something to leave.

　　 But Liang Meijuan suddenly stopped in front and asked unceremoniously: "Where are you going and what are you doing?"

　　 "It's just something."

　　Chen Hansheng was too lazy to explain, cuddling the queen mother perfunctorily: "You play slowly here, and let Shen Youchu take you to the restaurant at night."

　　 "No, I want to go see it too."

　　 Liang Meijuan did not agree: "I have discussed with your dad. You must know what you are busy with, and if you have any secrets, you have to keep it from your mother?"

　　 Chen Hansheng saw the stubbornness on Empress Dowager Liang’s face, and guessed that he would not be able to leave without agreeing, so he shook his head and said, "Okay, then you don't talk much."

　　 The two came to Industrial Avenue on the outskirts of Jiangling. Except for a few factories, there were few pedestrians on the road. The white and miserable road was empty, with bare treetops on both sides.

　　 There are only two cars parked in one place, one is Kong Jing's white Passat, the other is Zheng Guanti's bright red sports car.

　　 The figures of the three women are easy to identify. The black long down is Kong Jing, the brown high-end woolen trench coat is Zheng Guanti, and the white cashmere sweater is Wenling.

　　 Zheng Guanti was tallest, and the skirt of the cold wind swayed gently. She was holding a cup of instant coffee in her hand, and the calf lining the tall leather boots on her feet was more slender.

　　 Kong Jing's figure is the most symmetrical, and the down jacket is uneven, which is probably the characteristic of the young lady.

　　 Wen Ling can still tell at a glance that she is not old, and her temperament and charm are far worse than those two.

　　 "Not long after we arrived, Mr. Zheng found out."

　　 Kong Jing handed over a folder, and quietly pointed to Zheng Guanyi in front of him and said: "But she came over without saying a word, just staring at the land in a daze."

"I know."

　　 Chen Hansheng nuanced his mouth, pointed at Liang Meijuan next to him and said, "My mother."

　　 "Puff."

　　 Kong Jing couldn't help but laugh, probably because the word "mom" is very interesting, she also greeted Liang Meijuan politely.

　　 Chen Hansheng opened the folder, and the expected 600 acres was rejected by the National Development and Reform Commission. After discussions with "experts", he finally found that 480 acres was more appropriate.

　　 "Well, I still have 300 acres in Shanghai."

　　 Chen Hansheng whispered in his heart, he walked to Zheng Guanyi, looked at the wasteland, and said with emotion, "In the future, we will be neighbors."

　　 This piece of land is very close to the New Century Electronics Factory. It is exaggerated to hear that it is an exaggeration, but it is only 10 minutes' walk.

　　 "Isn't this the result you want, it's easy to dig the wall."

　　 Zheng Guanti glanced at Chen Hansheng, there was no intimacy in his eyes.

　　 "What is the result I want."

　　 Chen Hansheng "hehe" smiled: "After many years, you will find that my decision is correct."

　　 Zheng Guanti is noncommittal~lightnovelpub.net~ She turned around and looked at Liang Meijuan: "Is that your mother?"

　　 "Ang."

　　 Chen Hansheng nodded.

"Oh."

Zheng Guanyi took two sips of coffee, and her lips became brighter with soaked lips. She was silent for a while and suddenly said: "Actually, you deliberately betrayed me and turned to Hong Shiyong. I can accept this. After all, your goal is an electronics factory. Certain unconventional measures must be taken."

　　 Chen Hansheng listened quietly, his expression was light and breezy, and he felt like he was holding a winning ticket.

　　 "But that's it."

　　 Zheng Guanyi's conversation changed: "You deliberately gave Hong Shiyong a bad idea, you plan to marry me, so that I can no longer reasonably compete with electronics factories, this is too bad."

　　 "In extraordinary times, use extraordinary means."

　　 Chen Hansheng said lightly: "In short, you can't marry."

　　 Zheng Guanti stared at Chen Hansheng for a long time, and then said: "I certainly won't marry, but in the factory I am becoming more and more passive, so I really want you to taste the taste of being entangled by gossip."

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 Chen Hansheng was taken aback for a moment, how could it feel a bit wrong.

Zheng Guanti didn’t answer. She pulled Liang Meijuan over with a puzzled face, and said in a sad and sad tone: “Auntie, I am pregnant with Chen Hansheng’s child. He wants to get rid of it irresponsibly. You teach me what to do. ?"

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