"I'm willing to satisfy your request as many times as you want."
Chen Hansheng smiled and got out of the car, gently hugged Zheng Guanti, but his hands and feet were very clean, just like a real close friend giving warmth.
Sniffing the fragrance of Zheng Guanti's hair, the cold wind rushed into the body through the neck, chilling.
"Welcome back, the princess in distress."
"Thank you for picking me up, Chen the scumbag."
"Let's go."
Chen Hansheng helped her open the passenger seat of the Xiali and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Zheng Guanti asked back, "I want to eat hot duck blood vermicelli, fried buns, and lamb skewers. Do you have any?"
Chen Hansheng didn't say anything, just pointed to the time on the dashboard - 2:40 in the morning, and then started the accelerator to leave Lukou Airport.
What he meant was, where can there be midnight snacks at this time?
Zheng Guanti smiled indifferently, watching the brightly lit Lukou Airport gradually disappear into the distance. The highway was very quiet, with only dim street lights and the occasional "whoosh" of high-end cars that passed the Xiali.
"It shouldn't be a problem for you to buy a low-end Mercedes-Benz or BMW now."
Zheng Guanti couldn't help but say that she drove a sports car, and this Xiali was really just as fast as a turtle.
"You pay?"
Chen Hansheng glanced at her and said, "It's still a rich woman from Hong Kong who introduced me. I don't want to work hard anymore."
"It's too late to ask for this."
Zheng Guanti sighed, "You didn't tell me when I was in Hong Kong. Now I'm back to the mainland, and part of my assets have been divided out. Don't ask me for activities over 50 yuan in the future."
"Hahaha."
Chen Hansheng laughed. There was no traffic jam in the middle of the night, and he quickly returned to Dongshan Town, Jiangling District. Zheng Guanti looked out the window at the familiar streets, and asked in silence for a while, "Why don't you ask the reason?"
"Let's eat first, and talk about it after dinner."
Chen Hansheng raised his chin. There was actually a duck blood vermicelli shop open in front of him. It was very conspicuous among the rows of dark stalls, especially the light box of "Jianye Specialty Duck Blood Vermicelli" was even more eye-catching.
Zheng Guanti was very happy: "I didn't expect that there was still a store open at 3:30 in the middle of the night. This is a treat."
The two walked into this ordinary duck blood vermicelli shop. The boss was a simple middle-aged couple. They sat in the shop and saw Chen Hansheng and Zheng Guanti coming over, and immediately stood up to make room.
Chen Hansheng snapped his fingers: "Two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup, and any other special things, hurry up."
Zheng Guanti was a little surprised: "What else can there be in a duck blood vermicelli shop besides soup noodles?"
But what surprised her was that there were really a lot of special things, such as fried dumplings, soup dumplings, lamb skewers, dried shredded noodles, and other street snacks with Jianye characteristics, all served up, still steaming.
Zheng Guanti was stunned: "Boss, do you still make these at home?"
"No.
The middle-aged woman wiped her hands with her apron and said to Chen Hansheng: "Can I say, young man? "
Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "Go ahead and tell me."
"Originally, we were going to close at 11am, but this guy came in with all this food and gave us 300 yuan to let us close later. "
The middle-aged woman smiled: "The young man said that a friend got off the plane in the middle of the night. She has been very hard these days and must miss the duck blood vermicelli in Jianye..."
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Chen Hansheng didn't expect that the aunt in the duck blood vermicelli shop had such a good memory. After he received Zheng Guanti's call in the dormitory, he recalled the faint melancholy in her tone and thought about giving some comfort from her "best friend".
So what method should be used? Zheng Guanti would not like flowers and chocolates. This is a trick to deal with Xiaoyuer.
Chen Hansheng immediately thought that Zheng Guanti used to eat supper with him. The taste in Hong Kong is lighter and the family rules are strict. She should rarely eat street snacks.
So Chen Hansheng drove from door to door to ask which family is willing to wait all night.
The owner of this duck blood vermicelli shop was not happy at first, but the boss's wife agreed immediately after hearing it. Chen Hansheng took out another 300 yuan, and the owner agreed.
"Will you be moved to tears?"
Chen Hansheng looked at Zheng Guanti.
"I was very moved."
Zheng Guanti smiled and said, "But you are too arrogant, so I won't express it. Besides, you must have used this method to tease other girls."
"Really rarely."
Chen Hansheng said honestly, "The one from Dongda University uses it often, but the one from the Finance Institute is too stupid, and she may not understand it even if she uses it."
"Oh. "
Zheng Guanti nodded, but she didn't respond. The shop gradually became quiet, with only the sound of the soup spilling out when Zheng Guanti ate the soup dumplings.
Chen Hansheng had actually eaten dinner, but he felt that Zheng Guanti had no appetite to eat alone, so he accompanied her to eat a bowl of duck blood vermicelli, then took out a cigarette and threw one to the shop owner, and smoked it silently himself.
At 4 o'clock, the cleaners had already gotten up. They walked in groups on the empty street, and curiously looked at this duck blood vermicelli shop that had not slept all night.
After eating, Zheng Guanti wiped his mouth, took two sips of hot strong tea, and suddenly said: "My family took away 30% of the shares of the New Century Electronics Factory, and I only have 70% left. "
Chen Hansheng said nothing, flicked the ash off his cigarette expressionlessly, and listened to Zheng Guanti continue to talk.
"I am the unfavored child of the third wife, and I am not the principal wife. Someone in the second wife's investment in Southeast Asia suffered setbacks, and they can only seek compensation from other places. I am a soft persimmon in everyone's eyes, so I can only start here."
Zheng Guanti held the teacup in her white palm and circled it. Her fingers were long and beautiful, and looked quite energetic.
"Fortunately, there is still a controlling interest."
Zheng Guanti sighed.
She meant that if there was no controlling interest, the factory would not be stable.
"Fortunately, there is still a controlling interest. "
Chen Hansheng cleared his throat, seemingly repeating it, but the punctuation and tone were different, and the meaning changed dramatically.
Zheng Guanti was a sloppy person in life, often tidying up the office for a long time, but he was particularly sensitive to business. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Hansheng.
This young "conspirator" in front of him used a plane ticket to send all the diehards in the factory abroad.
Chen Hansheng was a little impatient when he was stared at: "Why the hell are you staring at me? Do you have any other information? Tell me everything so that I can judge and analyze it."
"Yes."
Zheng Guanti rarely argued with Chen Hansheng this time: "The reason why the second room took it away was that they said I would get married sooner or later. Instead of giving it to outsiders for nothing, it is better to keep it in the Zheng family."
"That's all, what do you think?"
"What do I think? "
Chen Hansheng grinned: "30% is obviously the first step. After a few years of erosion, 70% will not belong to you sooner or later. Make plans early."
"Then how will you deal with it?"
Zheng Guanti obviously knew that she wanted to hear Chen Hansheng's opinion.
"My opinion is that it is purely for fun. Others do the first day of the month, and I do the fifteenth. Whoever is timid is a dog."
Chen Hansheng said: "There is a kind of capital operation called shell replacement, which is to direct the core technology, elite human resources, and sales channels of New Century Electronics Factory to a new factory during your time as the boss, and finally leave a pile of messes and the old, weak, and disabled to others."
"At that time, the new factory will not have too many shackles. Then we can do some business that keeps pace with the times. It will be nice to go into battle lightly..."
"Oh, oh." "
Zheng Guanti listened so intently that she accidentally tilted her teacup. She didn't realize it until the hot water flowed onto her wrist. She didn't expect Chen Hansheng to offer her a plan to wipe out her family.
"This is the best way, and it's also a relief."
Chen Hansheng spread his hands: "If it were me, I would definitely use it."
"Your method, not to mention breaking off relations with Hong Kong, actually has flaws."
Zheng Guanti was smart. She thought for a while and said: "Funding is a big problem. The construction of the new factory's production line will cost at least tens of millions. My money must not be touched. If I move it, it will be discovered. Who can be assured to lend me tens of millions?"
Chen Hansheng stared at her for a long time, patted his butt, stood up and left the shop: "Maybe pie in the sky will fall from the sky, but if you don't do it, you will definitely end up with nothing."
At the door of the New Century Electronics Factory, Chen Hansheng said to Zheng Guanti in the passenger seat: "Don't think too much for now. At least your equity is safe until you return to Hong Kong next year. "
"Yeah."
Zheng Guanti nodded. Before getting off the car, she suddenly turned sideways and put her arm around Chen Hansheng: "Scumbag, thank you for the duck blood vermicelli soup. It warms my heart."
"Is it true? Can I touch it to confirm?"