124. setting up a sleeve

"The time to get together is always so short, and in the joy of today's broadcast is also coming to an end, let's meet again tomorrow, goodbye, students. ”

In the 101 entrepreneurship base, listening to the familiar voice in the campus radio station, Hu Lin said dissatisfiedly: "Chen Hansheng, you have brought people like Shang Yanyan into the school radio station, and promised me to go to the student union to gild?"

In Hu Linyu's heart, it is absolutely impossible for Shang Yanyan to enter the news center radio station with her real skills, unless someone can help her.

Except for Chen Hansheng, there is probably no one in the class who has this ability.

Of course, even Shang Yanyan herself said so, and the squad leader helped me get it in.

Chen Hansheng was actually a little helpless, Lao Tzu didn't expect it to be so soon, Chen Tianyu was not interested in a simple female college student, and he didn't expect to fall in love with the charming and coquettish Shang Yanyan all of a sudden.

The most annoying thing is that Shang Yanyan doesn't seem to be interested in Chen Tianyu, who is rich and handsome.

"The gold-plated student union is a minor issue, you don't need to be in a hurry. ”

Chen Hansheng almost booked the position of vice chairman of the Department of Humanities next year, and the chairman will be Qi Wei at that time.

However, he didn't tell Hu Linyu the actual situation, worried that if she accidentally spread it, it would affect his Guangweizheng image.

The vice chairman is not the end, the chairman is.

"Besides, I can't do the job of a radio station for you. ”

Chen Hansheng told the truth that Hu Lin's hometown accent was too heavy when he spoke, and he often couldn't distinguish between N and L.

Hu Lin pulled down the mask in a tone and glared at Chen Hansheng angrily.

Chen Hansheng pouted: "Let's bring it, you can pretend to be a beauty with only a pair of eyes." ”

"Youchu, can you take care of Chen Hansheng. ”

Hu Linyu had no choice but to turn his head and complain to Shen Youchu.

Shen Youchu lowered his head a little embarrassed, except for Liang Meijuan, who could control Chen Hansheng.

"Gone, the working people are the most glorious. ”

At around 11 o'clock, Chen Hansheng was ready to go to the New Century Electronic Equipment Factory to receive express delivery, and it was his turn to take up his post today.

It has been nearly a month since the beginning of March, and the express delivery business of the electronic equipment factory has been undertaken by Rocket 101 in this way, and there is nothing wrong, and Zhong Jiancheng is smacking his tongue when he sees it.

As soon as Chen Hansheng stepped on the accelerator, a figure walked over with a small bowl in his hand.

"Banlangen. ”

Shen Youchu whispered.

After Chen Hansheng finished drinking, Shen Youchu washed the small bowl back, Hu Linyu was a little worried: "Youchu, you put all your thoughts on a man like this, what if his relationship deteriorates in the future?"

Shen Youchu raised his head and looked at Hu Linyu, and only shook his head after half a sound: "I, I don't know." ”

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After Chen Hansheng arrived at the New Century Electronics Factory, he was not busy working immediately, and after parking the car, he first bragged to the security guards.

He knows a lot, he is eloquent, and he understands the rules, and the security guards on duty in the electronics factory like this young man very much.

"Mr. Chen. ”

The security guard smoked the cigarette handed over by Chen Hansheng: "Those people under you are diligent and diligent, but there are too few people like you who can speak, and some things we are accommodating only because of your face." ”

Chen Hansheng smiled: "Thank you, after you get this month's salary, I invite you to rub it off." ”

"Look, Mr. Chen is a straightforward person. ”

However, when he walked to the administrative building of the electronics factory, Chen Hansheng threw away his cigarette butts, tidied up his clothes a little, and took out a bag of fruit from his bag and came to the front desk.

"Sister Wen, that day you said that your throat was uncomfortable, so I bought you a bag of pears. ”

What is this called "Sister Wen" is the front desk of the administrative building, in her early twenties, Chen Hansheng even forgot her surname, but pretended to be very concerned.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed, Han Sheng shouldn't be so polite next time. ”

Sister Wen happily took the pear.

The couriers are all placed at the front desk of the administrative building, and the task of Chen Hansheng and these couriers is to classify them first, then register, and finally tow them to the door with a tricycle and wait for the transport vehicle of Shentong Express to pull them away.

Chen Hansheng has a good relationship with Sister Wen at the front desk, chatting while picking, Sister Wen also said: "Hansheng, your other colleagues are not very good at chatting, they only know how to take express delivery." ”

Chen Hansheng smiled: "Maybe they rarely meet such a beautiful woman as Sister Wen, they are too nervous." ”

"Oh, you're so sweet. ”

Sister Wen peeled a pear and cut it into two pieces: "You can eat half of it too." ”

Chen Hansheng was not happy to eat a fruit with her, so he said: "Sister Wen, pears can't be eaten separately, if they are separated, they are called separation, and the meaning is not good." ”

Sister Wen heard that it made sense, she liked Chen Hansheng quite much now, and she didn't want to separate for the time being.

At this time, Qu Meihong, director of the Office of the Administration Department, came over wearing high heels, and Sister Wen hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to work seriously.

However, Qu Weihong didn't trouble Sister Wen, she specifically said to Chen Hansheng: "Hansheng, you answered our children's homework problems correctly last time." ”

Chen Hansheng said modestly: "I didn't answer it, I took it back to find my friends to do it, and they helped me do it." ”

"Anyway, thank you for your help, and I'll look for you next time I have a problem. ”

"No problem, Sister Meihong. ”

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Chen Hansheng used the only resources in his hand to prescribe the right medicine and put all the characters he could get in touch with in the New Century Electronics Factory.

Including the insatiable Zhao Chunming.

At about 1 o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Hansheng rode a tricycle to drag the registered express to the door, and the transport vehicle of Shentong Express came over after a while.

While he was moving, the familiar burgundy sports car reappeared, which was probably the closest Chen Hansheng had ever been.

The sports car slowed down and passed by the door, and the woman sitting in the car probably forgot about Chen Hansheng, or maybe Chen Hansheng was wearing a courier suit, and she couldn't remember asking for directions for a while.

Chen Hansheng was thinking about whether to create an opportunity to pretend to know each other, when the phone suddenly rang.

"Hansheng, I saw you at the door, and I'll take you somewhere later. Zhao Chunming commanded in the microphone.

Chen Hansheng hesitated, and finally gave up the opportunity to meet the "big man", and said to Zhao Chunming on the phone: "Okay." ”

Hung up the phone, Chen Hansheng smiled coldly in his heart, Kong Jing hasn't called me once so far, Zhao Chunming, this dog really treats me as a driver and ATM.

He took out the recorder, checked the battery level, put it in his pocket, and started to put it down today.

"Where is Director Zhao going?"

Chen Hansheng asked with a smile, very friendly.

"Go to Tianshui Yaji to drink tea, our deputy director made an appointment. ”

Tianshui Yaji is a tea house in Jiangling District, and when he was at the door, Zhao Chunming didn't plan to take Zhao Hansheng, and ordered: "You wait here for me to come out." ”

Chen Hansheng nodded and agreed.

However, Zhao Chunming did not make progress, and Chen Hansheng suddenly shouted to him behind his back: "Director Zhao, your bag." ”

Zhao Chunming took a look, and sure enough, he forgot to take his briefcase, so he took his handbag and hurriedly walked into the tea house.

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