I really don't want to be reborn

What is Shentong Company, a national logistics and express company, and Kong Jing is the regional manager of a provincial capital city like Jianye, and Zhong Jiancheng usually greets him politely when he sees it.

Why did such a person come to Rocket 101 to take office?

Although Nie Xiaoyu believes that Rocket 101 is definitely a promising company, she feels that with the joint efforts of everyone, this company founded in college will definitely be successful in the future.

But this "everyone" only includes college students.

Nie Xiaoyu's current feelings are like a lioness suddenly appeared in a group of thriving young lions. This lioness was once the king of the grassland, but now she suddenly came to her group and expressed her desire to be with her. growing up.

"Has Miss Jing had lunch?"

"have eaten."

"I will go to Dongda University to pick up someone later."

"No problem, just rush to Shanghai at night."

Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing chatted casually, but Nie Xiaoyu didn't know how to interrupt.

She is only a sophomore, and even though she has gradually matured, she always regards Kong Jing and Zhong Jiancheng as "adults".

It is not difficult for Chen Hansheng to communicate with these people at ordinary times, but once he puts himself in his own shoes, he realizes that it is not that simple.

Nie Xiaoyu looked up at Kong Jing, with her long hair in her arms, her face was graceful and three-dimensional, she was wearing a light lipstick, showing a row of white teeth when she spoke, and she could still smell a faint scent of perfume in her nose.

"Sure enough, there is still a sense of distance."

Nie Xiaoyu thought to herself.

Kong Jing noticed that someone was looking at her, turned her head and smiled at Nie Xiaoyu: "Han Sheng said, you are the most capable part-time college student."

"Ah, it's alright."

Nie Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, why did she still have the feeling of "adults praising children".

"She is no longer a part-time college student. The company has been incorporated, and I plan to give her 1% of the shares."

Chen Hansheng corrected in front.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Han Sheng values ​​you very much."

Kong Jing smiled and apologized.

"It's ok."

Nie Xiaoyu was even more uncomfortable.

"Xiao Yu, what's the matter with you, is there something uncomfortable?"

Through the rearview mirror, Chen Hansheng saw that Nie Xiaoyu was a little nervous.

"No no."

Nie Xiaoyu didn't dare to say that she was "cowardly", so she found a reason to cover it up: "Sister Jing's makeup is very good-looking."

"Ok?"

Only then did Chen Hansheng realize that Kong Jing had put on makeup today.

Although she usually wears light makeup, it seems to be particularly obvious today.

Is it because I returned to Shentong headquarters again, so I deliberately solemnized it?

"No, it may be off work when we arrive at Shanghai Shenzhen Tong Company."

Chen Hansheng thought for a while: "Could it be because he wants to meet Xiao Yu'er?"

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Chapter 301 The old professor, the school belle and the hooligan

After class at noon, the School of Finance and Dongda University are actually two different scenes.

The Finance Institute is not only far away from the urban area, even if it is far from the center of Jiangling District, so the students eat in the cafeteria at noon, unless they want to skip class and surf the Internet in the afternoon, then they can eat some fast food in Yiwu Commodity City.

The East University side probably has a better location. In addition to the school cafeteria, there are many places to eat nearby. After class, a large number of students came out of the school on bicycles, and many walked in groups.

Chen Hansheng drove slowly on the campus of Dongdae University, stopping from time to time.

Because there are often some gray-haired old men or old ladies who also ride a bicycle, dressed plainly, with a serious face, and a bag that has been turned over on the handlebar, shuttling among the crowd of students.

"See, these are the country's most important weapons."

Chen Hansheng pointed at the old man and old lady, turned around and said to Nie Xiaoyu.

Nie Xiaoyu leaned on the car window and looked: "I used to see this kind of temperament in Jianye University. They are all professors."

Chen Hansheng nodded: "Maybe it's a senior researcher of some institute or institute."

"So amazing, does our school have such a professor?"

Nie Xiaoyu asked.

"Our school has no scientific research strength, and the market economy will become more and more open in the future. The young professors who came later are not as moral as these little old men and old ladies."

Chen Hansheng couldn't help sighing: "Giving money can help you do the research project. Whatever research results the funders want, they can research the results. They don't look at the objective facts at all."

Kong Jing is in management and pays little attention to these things, thinking that college students already know so much.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" from the front of the car, and the three of them felt a shaking at the same time.

"Hiss, the car crashed."

Chen Hansheng took a deep breath, because the perpetrator was a little old lady, wearing a gray suit, thin wrists, round glasses, and a bicycle on the front of Xiao Xiali's car.

The students next to her were also taken aback. The old lady suddenly cut in from the path, probably because she was distracted, and directly bumped into the car.

Some girls went up to pick up their bicycles, and when they were about to pick up the handbags scattered beside them, a boy stepped off the bike.

With a cigarette between his fingers, he was wearing a sweater in the winter, maybe he took off his down jacket because it was too hot in the car.

He took the initiative to pick up the handbag, frowned and dusted the dust twice, and then saw that a small piece of paint had fallen off the front of the car, and his expression became a little impatient: "Old lady, what's the matter, you don't feel bad about the bicycle, I still feel sorry for my car."

"What's the noise? I was scared too."

Obviously it was the old professor who bumped into Xia Li on his own initiative, but she was still not happy, and glared at Chen Hansheng.

"No, old man, do you want to blackmail someone?"

Chen Hansheng looked up, but he couldn't find the camera, so he could only point to the students around him and said, "I'm a serious driver. In case of a lawsuit, you have to testify for me."

"A lawsuit, with me?"

The old professor sneered, and then stretched out his hand: "Pay it back to me!"

"If you pay it back, you will pay it back."

Chen Hansheng muttered: "What a fierce thing."

"How much is the paint touch-up for your car?"

The old professor took out his wallet and asked.

Seeing the old professor take the initiative to pay, Chen Hansheng knew that she was reasonable.

In fact, as long as you don't blackmail him, dropping a piece of paint is a trivial matter.

"no need."

Chen Hansheng waved his hands casually: "Go to dinner quickly, I want to pick up my girlfriend, don't waste time with each other."

The old professor was also taken aback for a moment, thinking that Chen Hansheng, a foolish ruffian, was about to open his mouth.

Not only that, Chen Hansheng also went to the side of the bicycle. A girl was correcting the crooked front of the bicycle, but her strength was too weak.

Chen Hansheng yelled: "Go, go, the handlebars are not corrected like this. I have no life experience at all."

I saw Chen Hansheng put the cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, directly stuffed the wheel between his legs, and straightened the crooked handlebar with all his strength.

"I'm not willing to tuck the wheels into my legs, how can I correct the handlebars?"

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

These words are true, and the reasoning is correct, but it feels a bit hooligan to say it, coupled with Chen Hansheng's wanton smile, the girl couldn't help but blush.

Although the old professor was very old, his eyes were very sharp. He saw that there were obviously two wheel marks in the middle of Chen Hansheng's clean trousers.

Chen Hansheng just casually patted twice: "It's over, the old lady should be careful when riding in the future."

"Who is the old lady!"

The old professor was very dissatisfied with this title: "How much is the touch-up paint?"

Chen Hansheng saw that the old lady was stubborn, but he had no intention of asking for compensation.

"I don't want it. Get out of the way quickly. I'm going to pick up my girlfriend."

"No, you have to accept it."

"The car is mine. If I say no, I don't want it."

"If you don't accept it, you won't let it go!"

......

The two had a real quarrel, and finally a teacher from Dongda passed by here. After knowing what happened, he looked at the location where the paint was peeled off, and said with a smile: "Professor Sun, if you don't accept students, you won't accept them. What are you doing?" Well, I have to give it all the time."

"No, don't let me feel uncomfortable!"

The old professor said with a cold face.

"Then give me 30."

The middle-aged teacher looked at Chen Hansheng: "Student, what do you think?"

"random."

Chen Hansheng looked indifferent.

The old professor took out 50 yuan from his bag and handed it directly to Chen Hansheng: "The remaining 20 is for the correction of the handlebars."

Chen Hansheng grinned and watched with his hands on his hips. A gust of winter wind blew, and the old professor's gray hair fluttered.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that the old lady must have been a beauty when she was young, but at this age, her back is straight and her temperament is still very good.

For some reason, this Tsundere Fan who gave him an extra 20 yuan suddenly made Chen Hansheng very familiar.

"and many more."

Chen Hansheng called out.

The old professor turned his head: "Isn't that enough?"

Chen Hansheng found a rope from the car. He is a courier, and there is always a rope in the car. He went up to tie the back cover of the bicycle more firmly.

"Old lady, your car needs to be replaced, it's not strong."

"Humph!"

The old professor ignored him at all and walked away with a pedal.

"Hey, you said this person."

Chen Hansheng shook his head and returned to the car.

"The old professor is really very personable."

Nie Xiaoyu had an adoring expression on his face.

"What's your personality? I don't know how to be arrogant."

Chen Hansheng came downstairs in the girls' dormitory, called Xiao Rongyu, and told her to come down quickly.

Kong Jing heard it and sat up straight inadvertently.

Not long after, "dong dong dong" someone knocked on the window.

Chen Hansheng shook his hands slowly, revealing a delicate face.

"Hi, Chen Hansheng."

The girl said hello to Chen Hansheng first, and seeing Nie Xiaoyu in the back row, she also waved her hand and said, "Xiaoyu, how are you?"

Kong Jing turned her body to look at it, and thought that this girl had grown up really well, with a tall figure and the vitality that a college student should have.