I Really Don't Want to be Reborn - Chapter 211

[211. Chapter 209 Good night, villain]

reported to his parents on the way to the Finance Institute. The Queen Mother Liang is also very strange. They don’t eat at home.

Chen Hansheng coaxed a few words, then urged Liang Meijuan to cook for Lao Chen quickly, and then took the opportunity to hang up the phone.

Since the sports meeting had just ended, the financial courtyard still retained a lively atmosphere. The number of students exercising on the playground increased significantly, and there were also couples walking in a lukewarm environment.

The milk tea shop was being renovated, and Chen Hansheng saw the workers busy coming in and out, and it seemed that they were going to work overtime.

“Business should not be bad.”

Chen Hansheng thought in his heart, because the students on the playground basically noticed this store, and there were people watching from the side.

After driving a high-speed car for a day, Chen Hansheng lay down and rested after returning to the dormitory. On Monday, he went to the classroom to show his face. When it was almost 10 o’clock, it was estimated that Kong Jing should wake up. Chen Hansheng dialed her mobile phone. He wanted to make an appointment. Time to discuss about the express delivery market in Xianlin University City.

“Manager Kong, hello…” Before finishing

speaking, Kong Jing interrupted in a hurried tone: “I’m sorry, Han Sheng, I have a meeting in the morning, so let’s talk about it at noon.”

Chen Hansheng Hang up politely: “Then you are busy first, and I will call you at

noon.” During lunch, Chen Hansheng called Kong Jing again, and she answered in a noisy environment: “I am socializing, Han Let’s make a long story short if you have anything to do.”

Chen Hansheng choked for a moment, but there was no way to make a long story short about this matter, and Chen Hansheng wanted to list enough reasons to get approval.

Now is when Kong Jing is free, and the two sit down and chat.

“That’s it, Sister Jing.” For the

sake of his career, Chen Hansheng changed his title from “Manager Kong” to “Sister Jing”: “I haven’t listened to your guidance for a long time, and I want to invite you to sit down.”

Kong Jing realized that Chen Hansheng should have something to talk to, but she was really busy these days, so she could only say: “I don’t have much time these days, and it may take more than a week before I’m free. I’ll socialize first.”

Chen Hansheng listened I just shook my head, I won’t be free until more than a week later, and then go to discuss and wait for the results, which is really delaying the rhythm.

On Tuesday, Chen Hansheng contacted Kong Jing again. She didn’t answer during the day, and came back at night when she was free. The voice sounded tired: “I’m sorry, because I have to go on a business trip very early tomorrow, so I have another meeting at night.”

Chen Hansheng couldn’t help it. Yes, but it is not his style to sit and wait for death. If he wants to solve the problem, he can only turn passive into active.

So Chen Hansheng asked, “Where are you going on a business trip tomorrow, and what kind of transportation are you going to take?”

“Going back to the headquarters in Shanghai, the company has a car to take you there.”

Kong Jing was surprised, but she didn’t hide it.

“Then what time do you leave?”

Chen Hansheng continued to ask.

Kong Jing said helplessly: “I have to go downstairs at 5 o’clock in the morning, and I have to have a meeting when I arrive in Shanghai.”

Chen Hansheng understood clearly and did not bother, but he hung up the phone and began to tidy his clothes. It seemed that he planned to accompany Kong Go on a business trip quietly.

Anyway, Chen Hansheng is a ruthless person. He wanted to talk about things with Kong Jing and deepen his relationship, but he didn’t want to waste too much time. He decided to accompany him on a business trip without Kong Jing’s consent.

However, if everything in the world has to follow the rules, what do people like Chen Hansheng do?

After packing his clothes, Chen Hansheng went to the balcony to smoke and make phone calls.

The first call was to Nie Xiaoyu, and Chen Hansheng warned: “I’m going on a business trip tomorrow, and I don’t know the exact date of return yet. Rocket 101, you have to shoulder the burden, especially the College of Posts and Telecommunications-Economics College-University of Pharmaceutical Sciences in Jiangling University Town -The courier market of the Institute for Tourism Studies is being explored, so we must pay more attention to it.”

Nie Xiaoyu has the airs of an administrative manager now, and she didn’t ask her boss why she was on a business trip: “From tomorrow onwards, I will go to the Institute of Posts and Telecommunications for a visit, and I will tell you about any special circumstances.”

The second call is to call For Hu Linyu, Chen Hansheng said: “I’m going on a business trip for the next two days. Please pay more attention to the class and the milk tea shop. If you have any questions, call me. It will take me three hours to get back from Shanghai.”

” Got it ”

Hu Linyu said indifferently: “It’s as if you are in school and you can show up in the classroom on time every day.”

Chen Hansheng smiled, and suddenly said in a low tone: “Lin Yu, there is one more important thing to tell you. First, check to see if there is anyone around.”

Hu Linyu suddenly became nervous, thinking that Chen Hansheng was going to reveal some super news, after all, this person has a lot of connections in the school.

She really looked around: “Tell me, my roommate didn’t pay attention.”

“That’s good.”

Chen Hansheng said quietly: “Please call Shen Youchu over to answer the phone, thank you.”

“Damn!”

Hu Linyu endured I couldn’t help but swear, and I hung my appetite for a long time, but I ended up letting myself eat dog food.

Little Hu was so angry that he really wanted to hang up the phone, but he thought that he was not only Chen Hansheng’s subordinate in the class, but also his subordinate in the student union, and even part-time jobs were for him, so he could only swallow his anger and shouted: “You Chu, Your phone.”

“Hey~”

Shen Youchu’s voice is completely different from Hu Linyu’s, and sometimes Chen Hansheng is worried that her saliva will be sprayed on his face through the receiver when he calls Hu Linyu, a tiger girl, so he subconsciously wants to stay away from the phone.

However, Shen Youchu just said “Hello” softly, and the sound of her thin breathing was amplified by the earpiece and then transmitted to her ears. The “rustle” was also mixed with faint noises, which sounded very tickling and comfortable.

“What did you do today?”

But comfort is comfortable, Chen Hansheng’s tone has not changed at all, he asked bluntly and bluntly.

However, Shen Youchu followed suit. Knowing that the person opposite was Chen Hansheng, she answered honestly: “In the morning I was reviewing “Organizational Behavior” in the library, and in the afternoon I was cleaning at the milk tea shop. I just came back to take a shower and was drying my hair.”

Chen Hansheng continued to ask: “What did you eat for the three meals today?”

Shen Youchu replied obediently: “I ate rice porridge and pickles in the morning, green vegetables and steamed eggs at noon, and rice porridge, steamed buns and pickles in the evening.”

“Yes, there must be meat dishes at noon.”

Chen Hansheng praised: “In the future, I will also eat some meat dishes appropriately in the evening, and I will be on a business trip tomorrow, so remember to be good at school and hang up.”

“Du, beep, beep.”

Hearing the busy tone, Shen Youchu realized that Chen Hansheng had really hung up the phone. She stood in a daze for a while, then returned to the bed, and put down the mosquito net.

The mosquito net partially blocked the light, and the light on the bed suddenly became much darker, but the space suddenly became independent. Shen Youchu took out the PHS from under the pillow, pressed the call button with a beep, and a familiar number immediately appeared on the screen.

Shen Youchu remembered this string of numbers more clearly than her own ID card, and she had to take it out to read it several times before going to bed every night.

Although the number can’t speak, and the screen can only glow, but in this small but own mosquito net, the introverted girl can express her thoughts.

“Good night, villain.”

It ‘s

a bit late, and I will strive for the third watch tomorrow.

(end of this chapter)