I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

"...This is how things are, Wang Zibo came to the office and asked Senior Sister Qiu, where is Liu Pengfei."

When Nie Xiaoyu and Chen Hansheng reported, there was still a lingering fear: "I didn't see that Wang Zibo had this temper before. If Liu Pengfei is here, he will definitely fight."

"Zi Bo, not surprising."

Chen Hansheng smiled and sighed with emotion: "He is honestly true, but his loyalty is also true. After all, he is a brother for decades."

"Cut, how old you are, brothers for decades."

Nie Xiaoyu curled his lips, and soon another worry came to his mind: "Then, is what Wang Zibo said is true or false? Does Shentong really want to terminate cooperation with Rocket 101?"

Chen Hansheng nodded: "There is such a possibility, if Rocket 101 goes bankrupt or is acquired, what are your plans?"

"what?"

Nie Xiaoyu looked at Chen Hansheng, her eyes filled with sadness. Although nothing happened, she found it difficult to accept it as long as she thought of this possibility.

"Minister Chen, you can definitely solve this problem."

Finally, Nie Xiaoyu pinned his hopes on the boy who founded Rocket 101 by himself.

"Business, nothing is 100%."

Chen Hansheng joked: "You don't think I am an almighty God, right."

Nie Xiaoyu was silent for a long time, and suddenly cursed Liu Pengfei: "Why is he doing this bastard!"

"I don't care anyway."

Nie Xiaoyu stomped at Chen Hansheng again: "I don't have any other plans. Anyway, I will follow Minister Chen. Although I am not beautiful, I am still a good secretary!"

Chen Hansheng grinned. After Nie Xiaoyu left, he said to himself: "Follow me, because to some extent, I am actually God."

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The next day, Chen Hansheng drove to the Shenzhen Tong Company in Shanghai. He didn't even bring Kong Jing, because the scene would definitely not be too beautiful, and Kong Jing was not suitable.

Single bicycles really meant that Guan Yunchang went to the meeting solo.

Sure enough, Chen Hansheng, who used to be treated as a VIP every time, didn't even have a cup of hot tea today, and sat dry in the reception room alone.

The air conditioner is not turned on deliberately in the weather of more than 30 degrees.

"I **** your father and mother."

However, Chen Hansheng is Chen Hansheng. He is not interested in pretending to be an educator, nor does he believe in "the heart is calm and naturally cool". He directly took off his short-sleeved shirt to enjoy the cold, and took out his cigarettes one by one.

He was here to squander the money this time, and it is normal for him to feel unhappy in his heart.

After waiting for more than forty minutes, there was a tumult in the corridor outside.

Cheng Dejun’s brother-in-law Zhou Lei suddenly rushed in with a group of people, and he was about to hit him without a fist. He cursed: "You **** unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, Rocket 101 is about to sell right away. Give Shunfeng, do you deserve the cultivation and support of Shentong?"

"Ouch~~~"

Chen Hansheng yelled and lay down softly on the ground.

"A Lei, stop!"

Fortunately, Cheng Dejun appeared. They were in a meeting just now, and the topic of study was the "69 million" contract.

As soon as the meeting ended, Zhou Lei couldn't hold back his anger. He followed Cheng Dejun to beat the world with his fists. In middle age, his **** and temper can't get rid of it.

Chen Hansheng is still cooperating with Shentong here, but he talked about the acquisition with Shunfeng.

This is like a couple living a life, the two are discussing the future growth plan of the child, but the husband secretly prepares to obtain the certificate from another woman.

Time to fight!

However, Cheng Dejun is the chairman of a large company, Zhou Lei can do this, he can't.

In addition, Chen Hansheng is really not a soft persimmon. Let's not talk about Professor Sun Biyu behind him. If he really sells Rocket 101 to Shunfeng or Zhongtong, then he will cry without tears.

As long as things in the world can be discussed, or as long as they are willing to talk, there are solutions.

"Where is he injured?"

When Cheng Dejun heard Chen Hansheng's "pain" cry, his heart was also tense.

However, after Cheng Dejun pushed aside the crowd, he found that although Chen Hansheng was lying on the ground with no clothes on his upper body, there was no sign of being beaten.

"Brother-in-law, I haven't met yet."

Zhou Lei was also a little dazed: "I didn't do anything the fuck, he just screamed and lay on the ground."

"I just called first."

At this time, Chen Hansheng lying on the floor said: "Manager Zhou's punching bag is too scary. I am worried that I will be hammered to death before I can shout, so I call out first."

In fact, it was quite cool on the ground, and Chen Hansheng regretted not lying down earlier.

Cheng Dejun could only shook his head and said, "Han Sheng, stand up first."

"I can't afford it."

Chen Hansheng directly refused: "Unless President Zhou promises not to hit me, or I will lie down sooner or later, what's the point of standing up now?"

"Fuck me, you are so mad at me!"

Zhou Lei lifted up the chair to kill Chen Hansheng: "I have seen everyone, but I have never seen a skinless **** like you, are you worthy of being a person?"

This is a "kill weapon", and other people hurriedly stopped. Two punches are actually not critical. If you really want to hit a problem, you will be in jail.

Really think you can beat Sun Biyu if you can fight a lawsuit?

But Chen Hansheng was too rascal. He refused to take a loss at all. He lay down before his fist touched him. Not only Zhou Lei's anger, but also many managements in Shentong wanted to rush up and step on it.

"Well, I promise you."

Cheng Dejun wants to talk about things, how can Chen Hansheng and Zhou Lei be allowed to mess around here, staring at Zhou Lei and warning: "If you get angry again, just go back to your hometown in Tonglu."

This is a very severe punishment. Cheng Dejun and Zhou Lei's ancestral home is from Tonglu, and going back is equivalent to retirement.

Zhou Lei's face was stunned and he stared at Chen Hansheng fiercely, but he had already put down his chair.

Only then did Chen Hansheng get up from the ground. Without dusting the dust, he directly put a set of short sleeves on his body, and the sweat-stained shirt was immediately tangled on his back.

But he didn't mind at all. He walked into the conference room without considering his image or appearance. It seemed that only interests were what he cared about. A very typical pragmatic capitalist.

Cheng Dejun saw it deeply~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He walked over and said to Chen Hansheng: "If you were born 10 years earlier, if this year is not 2004, but 1994, you might be able to create a great era."

Chen Hansheng turned around and looked at Cheng Dejun and found that he was not ironic. Then he replied in earnest: "Cheng Dong, times are always changing. 1994 was good, and 2004 might be better."

"Where is better?"

Cheng Dejun caught up and asked, he seemed to want to fight Chen Hansheng.

Unfortunately, Chen Hansheng was not interested, and shrugged his shoulders and said: "The girls in 2004 will all be dressed up. I like to be more coquettish, and it is best to prefer the coquettish bitch."

"you······"

Cheng Dejun was a little speechless. This was really a rascal and a hooligan, and it was hateful, but there was nothing to do.

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