"Dad!"
Shang Yanyan narrowed her eyes and shouted happily. This was not difficult for her, after all, she had been called that way since she was a freshman.
"Okay."
Chen Hansheng nodded with satisfaction, and the atmosphere became brighter.
"Dad~"
Shang Yanyan called out mischievously again: "Look, I dare to call you like that anytime. Do you dare to agree to it anytime?"< /p>
"Ah?·······Ho ho, ho ho."
Chen Hansheng laughed twice, of course he couldn't agree casually.
I haven’t become a father yet, but I ended up becoming the godfather of a female classmate in my class. If it were publicized, the BBS popularity of the University of Finance and Economics in 2005 could be maintained by this gossip alone.
"By the way, how is the business of your garment factory now?"
Chen Hansheng cleared his throat and abruptly changed the subject.
"Huh~"
Shang Yanyan saw a little pride on Chen Hansheng's face.
However, she was very sensible and did not push too far. She said with a smile: "With your 2 million for emergency help, my dad said that it can be maintained until the spring of next year. Maybe this industry winter has passed."
"That's good. With your grades, you don't need to take the postgraduate entrance examination. You can go and help out after graduation."
Chen Hansheng turned down the music a little. He now has the freedom to talk.
So, don’t panic when you are embarrassed, just call “Dad” to warm up the situation.
"I won't go."
Shang Yanyan shook her head: "I have told you before that my dream in life is to open a coffee and flower shop. I won't talk about it until I get married. When it comes to love, having two pets is enough. The only requirement is to stay close to you and help you take care of your children."
"Fuck, you haven't changed your mind yet."
p>Chen Hansheng smiled: "I will definitely hire a nanny in the future. I don't need your help."
"Last time, when you pulled me out of the KTV."
Shang Yanyan adjusted her posture, leaning her body, leaning her shoulders against the leather seat, staring at Chen Hansheng with piercing eyes: "My idea has become stronger."
Chen Hansheng did not reply. Keep your eyes on the road ahead.
"Hey~"
Shang Yanyan never waited for Chen Hansheng to turn around. She said quietly: "When my dad's business becomes stable next year, I will borrow money to open a business in Jiangling." The coffee and flower shop will have a place for you to do business in the future."
"Why bother?"
After a while, Chen Hansheng said silently.
"I like it."
Shang Yanyan lowered her head, unconsciously pinched the thick stockings with her fingers and pulled them up, then released them with a "pop" and bounced them on her thighs. superior.
At this time, a miracle happened.
When they were just talking about their relationship, Chen Hansheng, who was very affectionate, was willing to turn his head and look at the scene with his peripheral vision.
It seems that to him, long legs are more attractive.
"Man, man."
Shang Yanyan couldn't laugh or cry. She might not be able to have as many feelings as Chen Hansheng, but **, maybe she would have a chance to have one.
"Does it look good?"
Shang Yanyan leaned back, straightened her legs and said, "Do you like it?"
"Oh, you This is looking down on me. We have seen the world."
Chen Hansheng sneered: "He is definitely not a man with legs full of brains!"
Just said this. After that, the car suddenly became quiet.
After a while, Shang Yanyan whispered: "My mind is full of legs."
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1 p.m. Arriving at Qingpu District in Shanghai, the garment manufacturing base was still desolate. There was only one lively garment factory, and that was Shang Yanyan's.
The assembly line is already in operation, and workers are moving in and out. It seems that 2 million is indeed effective.
When Shang Furong greeted him at the door, he said to his wife: "Last time it was Lexus, this time it is Land Rover. If Yanyan hadn't repeatedly emphasized that Chen Hansheng started from scratch, I would be really disappointed. It's hard to believe."
"What's the use?"
Shang Furong's wife said: "He doesn't like Yanyan."
"Uncle Shang. , Aunt Qiu."
After Chen Hansheng got off the car, he greeted with a smile.
"Xiao Chen is here!"
Shang Furong has regained his previous temperament, with a neat oily hair and a straight suit, and a crocodile leather bag under his arm. The bulge looked like it was stuffed with hundred-dollar bills, giving him the appearance of a wealthy man.
"Boss Shang is still handsome."
Chen Hansheng imitated the Shanghai dialect: "From a distance, it looks like Aaron Kwok."
"Little Chen, please stop teasing me."
Shang Furong put his arm around Chen Hansheng's shoulders: "I have booked a private room and have long wanted to take you to try our local boiled prawns."
"Uncle Shang, let's get some lunch."
Chen Hansheng pointed to his watch: "It takes too much time to go to a restaurant to eat. I have something to do in the evening, and we have many opportunities to drink."< /p>
"That's okay too."
Chen Hansheng helped so much and didn't even treat him to a meal. The old businessman felt very sorry.
However, Chen Hansheng obviously had something to do today, so he took Chen Hansheng to the location of the incident and explained the specific process while walking.
It turned out that Shang Furong had quietly fulfilled Chen Hansheng's instructions. It happened that many neighbors wanted to sell their land, so he picked a round piece of land with good Feng Shui and a relatively complete area to negotiate.
Chen Hansheng is also quite satisfied. Feng shui is one thing, it is not far from the road, and transportation and transportation are relatively convenient.
There are four families living on this piece of land, and the three families in frontIt was all very easy to negotiate, including paying the money, signing the agreement, moving, and leaving. For the sake of being neighbors for many years, neither party had any trouble.
Unexpectedly, there was a problem with the fourth household. When they saw Shang Furong rushing to buy land, they thought it was a rare commodity and suddenly disagreed with the previously negotiated price of 3 million.
“The location of this house is the most important.”
Shang Furong made a circle with his hand: “Their house is right in the middle. If they don’t move, the original house will be destroyed.” The solid circle will become a hollow circle, not to mention the impact on Feng Shui, you will not be able to open a factory here."
"How much does this house cost?" Chen Hansheng asked.
“10 million.”
Shang Fulong became angry when he thought about it: “You deny the agreed price again, you old loser!”
"What about the village committee?"
Chen Hansheng wants to know the attitude of the officials.
“Of course the village committee also helped to persuade.”
Shang Furong said: “Every time a piece of land is sold, the village committee gets a commission, which makes the procedures faster. ."
Chen Hansheng nodded, and while he was talking, the group of people had already arrived at the land.
Sure enough, the other three households were empty, leaving only the middle one cooking with smoke rising from the kitchen.
“What the fuck.”
Chen Hansheng circled the land, raised his head and said with a smile: “This is really the most important one, it’s a bit difficult to deal with.”
“It’s really difficult.”
Shang Furong pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged woman washing vegetables under the faucet. When she saw Shang Furong, she rushed to The main room shouted: "Dead head, come out for a moment, the old merchant is here again."
The door curtain opened, and two men walked out from inside. The middle-aged man was not tall, with a bald Mediterranean head and a flashing forehead. Glossy.
The other one should be his son. He had fluffy hair and looked like he had just gotten up. After seeing Shang Yanyan, his eyes wandered down the street.
"Lao Xie."
Shang Furong did not introduce Chen Hansheng, but said seriously: "Today you will give me the final lowest price, the lowest one."
The bald middle-aged man looked at Chen Hansheng, his eyes moving quickly, showing a sense of intelligence.
It is impossible for Shang Furong to buy so much land. It is obvious that he is a "white glove" for others. It seems that this young man is the buyer behind the scenes, so the old businessman emphasizes the reserve price.
"The lowest price~"
The bald middle-aged man named "Lao Xie" picked up the porcelain cup, took a comfortable sip, and said unhurriedly: "990 Ten thousand, that’s the minimum price.”
“Fuck you, it’s only 100,000 points?”
Shang Furong was furious.
The old businessman was a businessman. He knew everything about food, drink, gambling, and his temperament. His anger really scared the bald middle-aged man.
"In short, this is the price."
The bald middle-aged man thought ofThis is a society ruled by law. After settling down a little, he looked at Chen Hansheng and said: "9.9 million. It can't be a penny less."
He knew that Chen Hansheng was the real buyer and it was not worth being angry with Shang Fulong. .
"Damn, you are an immortal, you can jump quite high."
Chen Hansheng smiled and directly said that this family was extorting money from the immortal.
The bald middle-aged man is not angry. If this land is really sold for 9.9 million, it won't matter even if it is beaten twice, let alone being damaged.
"When doing business, everyone pays attention to the real price. Others pay 3 million, but you want 9 million. This is not what you sincerely want to sell."
Chen Hansheng took out the cigarette and dispersed it. Everyone got one, including the balding middle-aged man and his wilting son.
"You can sell it, but you have to pay the price I said."
The bald middle-aged man smoked "bah, bah".
“9.9 million is impossible.”
Chen Hansheng raised two fingers: “Let’s do this, I will add this number to you.”
“ 2 million? "
Based on the calculation of a bald middle-aged man, this is only 5 million, which is far from enough.
"Hansheng."
Shang Furong quickly grabbed Chen Hansheng, adding that the premium of 2 million was too much and not worth it.
“It’s not 2 million, 200,000, or 3.2 million to buy land.” Chen Hansheng said.
"Hahaha~"
The bald middle-aged man seemed to have heard a huge joke, so he opened the curtain and shouted to his wife: "This little Chi..." ····The kid wants to buy land for 3.2 million, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”
After he finished laughing heartily, he took another sip from the teacup and spat it out with a “poof”. Tea Leaf: "200,000 is nothing!"
"Don't be a rogue."
Chen Hansheng raised his eyebrows with a fierce look: "If 200,000 is not enough, we can still talk about it, you Attitude, I will let you know that 200,000 can actually do a lot of things."
"Why, are you paying for murder?"
The bald middle-aged man took it out. PHS, ready to speak: "Believe it or not, I'll call the police right away."
"Whatever."
Chen Hansheng threw the cigarette butt directly into the white porcelain cup of the bald middle-aged man, and immediately Making a "sizzling" sound, he said nonchalantly: "Call the police and say that I contaminated your cup of tea?"
After Chen Hansheng finished speaking, he walked out directly. Shang Fulong followed closely and said: "Wait a minute. Wait, you're not in a hurry anyway, give him some time and I'll work it out."
"I'm not in a hurry, it doesn't matter if I wait a few years"
Chen Hansheng untied it. Down jacket, hands on hips: "I just can't see such an idiot."
"Everyone has it. Suddenly millions of windfalls fall on their heads, and it's normal for their mentality to be distorted." Shang Furong comforted him.
"I can't go back angry."
Chen Hansheng thought for a moment and said, "Does Uncle Shang know the construction engineering team?"
Shang Furong nodded: "Yes."
"Then how many can you please give me?" A forklift is coming over, I want to level it!"
Chen Hansheng said loudly.
"Hey, call 110?"
After hearing this, the bald middle-aged man immediately called the police: "Someone is going to dig up my house..."
p>
Shang Furong also tried to dissuade him: "Don't act out of emotion, it's illegal."
"What's illegal?"
Chen Hansheng sneered: "I'll shovel myself It’s illegal to remove the three households outside, leaving only this one.”
The bald middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this. Now, love is not about destroying your own home.
"I'm a bastard, I have a lot of time to waste."
Chen Hansheng smiled at the bald middle-aged man: "I'll just tell you a few ways, just ask you Are you afraid?"
"If you are gentler, I will build pig pens to surround your house and stink you to death."
"If you are harsher, I will follow you. If you build a high wall in your yard and you can see the sun in the future, then I will lose."
"The last option is to turn this place into a cemetery so that you can see the graves when you go out!"
" p>
Chen Hansheng spat hard: "Are you qualified to play rogue with me?"
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