I really don't want to be reborn

"forget it."

Chen Hansheng sneered: "If I object, you can explain it. If this goes on like this, you won't have a head, but Huang Hui's consumption level is very high, and you must know this."

"I know."

Wang Zibo went over to help Chen Hansheng light a cigarette: "Thank you, Xiao Chen."

"Don't thank me, Shen Youchu has spoken."

Chen Hansheng attributed favor to Shen Youchu again.

Wang Zibo said heavily: "This year, I will go to Sichuan and Chongqing to see my mother-in-law and Aning again."

"Humph."

Chen Hansheng snorted coldly, and two puffs of white smoke came out from his nostrils. The two of them were smoking "bajibaji", Huang Hui came over after a while.

"Little... Han Sheng."

Huang Hui wanted to call him "Xiao Chen", but was finally stopped by Wang Zibo's stern look. Not everyone can call her that.

"I prefer to hear people called Mr. Chen."

Chen Hansheng patted his butt and stood up: "Let's have a meal, I've been hungry for a long time."

When Wang Zibo heard that Chen Hansheng was willing to stay for dinner, it was a good sign, so he quickly asked other part-time college students to take care of the store, and took Chen Hansheng to a restaurant near the school.

The atmosphere in the private room was awkward, after all, this was the first time, and Wang Zibo, the middleman, was not skilled in communicating the atmosphere.

Fortunately, the food and wine came to the table quickly, and Huang Hui took the initiative to hold up the wine glass and said, "Han Sheng, there were some misunderstandings about many things before, so I toast you to express my apology."

"Driving, no drinking."

Chen Hansheng picked up the teacup: "I should also apologize to you, remember the Jinjie factory you used to?"

"Remember, that was my first job in Jianye, and I resigned from there later."

Huang Hui nodded and replied that she was too embarrassed to say that she was fired.

Wang Zibo came to his senses and tried to stop Chen Hansheng with winks.

Chen Hansheng smiled: "It turned out that you resigned on your own initiative. I thought it was my words that worked."

"What do you mean?"

Huang Hui was taken aback for a moment.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Wang Zibo tried to smooth things over.

Chen Hansheng insisted on finishing the sentence: "I know Mr. Lu of Jinjie. After the birthday celebration at the bar that night, I joked that Jinjie's temple is too small and Ms. Huang is suitable for a bigger stage. I didn't expect Mr. Lu to take it seriously. In fact, it was a joke. .”

Facing the truth of the matter, Huang Hui was stunned.

......

Chapter 311 Inspiration from "Bright Sword"

Huang Hui froze when she heard Chen Hansheng's self-explaining "secret", but under Chen Hansheng's piercing gaze, she actually endured it and smiled twice: "It's okay, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't." Come."

In fact, she used to be the most comfortable working in Jinjie, with a stable salary and a dormitory, and the leaders paid attention to it and had training opportunities.

Some college students look for a job and always feel that the next job is the most suitable for them, while others, on the contrary, always feel that the first job is the most suitable for them.

"That's good."

Chen Hansheng raised his teacup and touched Huang Hui: "Although that incident was not my fault, I also apologize to you."

"Ha ha."

Huang Hui took a sip of the wine and sat down. Chen Hansheng guessed that she was planning to drink a whole glass, but now her mentality was a little bursting, and she was only willing to take a sip. After the meal, she didn't say anything, just sat there silently thinking Life.

Faced with this situation, Wang Zibo didn't know what to do. He wanted to try to ease the relationship, but Chen Hansheng was not happy.

After the meal, Chen Hansheng left happily, leaving Wang Zibo and Huang Hui staring at each other in the private room.

"Miss Xiaohui, Xiao Chen can't hide his words in his heart. He has a pure and straightforward temperament, so he can say whatever he has. In fact, he is still a good person..."

In the end, Wang Zibo started to talk like this.

"Isn't it just a warning?"

Huang Hui took a deep breath and said, "I know now that I can't afford to offend Chen Hansheng. He feels upset. A phone call can change my life."

"It's not that powerful, he's just a sophomore."

Wang Zibo hesitated and asked, "Would you hate Xiao Chen?"

Huang Hui didn't make a sound, and asked suddenly after a while: "How much money does Chen Hansheng have now?"

"Maybe more than 100 million."

Wang Zibo thought for a while and replied.

He didn't know the exact amount, but as a general agent for students, his monthly commission was over ten thousand, and Chen Hansheng's income would probably be even higher. I heard that he also has a cooperative business with the New Century Electronics Factory.

Adding some bragging elements, after all, the brother is awesome, and his face is also good-looking, so more than 100 million came like this.

"More than 100."

Huang Hui didn't doubt that Zhao Zheng's house in Jianye was only about 80 yuan, and he boasted all day long that he had a house in a first-tier city, looking down on migrant workers like himself, but his sophomore students surpassed it.

After such a comparison, Huang Hui's anger suddenly disappeared. She picked up the small bag and said, "Let's go, I won't be angry anymore. He has money, so it makes sense."

"Ok?"

Wang Zibo thought to himself what kind of logic is this? It is good for Xiao Chen to be rich, but the truth should be constant.

If he had put it before, he probably wanted to argue with Huang Hui about this wrong three views, and then through the debate, he would show his noble personality.

This is the way straight men of steel attract girls. They also want to show off and see the adoring eyes of the opposite sex. Unfortunately, they find the wrong starting point.

So it's better to go through some things. This kind of words circled in Wang Zibo's intestines several times, and changed his throat again. Finally, he said it has become: "It's fine if you don't get angry. Getting angry hurts the liver."

Although Chen Hansheng's realm is still far behind, it has improved compared to before.

"Hmm."

Huang Hui offered Wang Zibo's wrist and accompanied him back to school together. Occasionally, when they met part-time college students on the road, they would all smile and shout, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Huang Hui lowered her head shyly, and Wang Zibo puffed out her chest unconsciously. After Chen Hansheng passed this test, Wang Zibo felt that he didn't have too many worries, and he was in a very comfortable mood. The key is to thank Shen Youchu.

Without her, Chen Hansheng would not be so easy to talk to.

"Zibo."

While walking, Huang Hui suddenly called out.

"what's up?"

Wang Zibo replied that the two of them walked side by side, and their fingers touched each other from time to time. How many times he wanted to hold Huang Hui's palm, his heart was beating "boom, boom, boom", but he just didn't have the courage to hold it.

However, Huang Hui suddenly took the initiative to hold Wang Zibo.

"I want to return the phone to Zhao Zheng. He bought it for me. Now I feel sick when I see it."

"It should be paid back, me, we don't owe others anything!"

It was the first time in Wang Zibo's life that he took a girl, and he only accidentally touched them during military training or lunch in the cafeteria.

It was soft and slippery, as if it had no bones, and Wang Zibo's speech began to knot.

"But, I don't have a mobile phone to use after I return it."

Only then did Huang Hui speak his mind.

If Chen Hansheng was here, when Huang Hui said that he wanted to return the phone, he would be able to understand the following operations, and maybe even sarcasm.

"Are you here?"

"Don't you just want to change your phone?"

"The reason is pretty high-sounding."

......

But this is Wang Zibo, he is not as thick-skinned as Chen Hansheng, especially at this time he still has the idea of ​​not wanting to be compared to Zhao Zheng, even though a mobile phone costs thousands of dollars.

"Then buy a new one."

Wang Zibo gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

Huang Hui shook her head: "I just changed jobs, how can I have any money?"

"It's okay, I'll buy it for you."

"Then I borrowed it from you. When I have saved enough money, I will return it to you."

"You don't have to pay it back, what kind of politeness is there in our relationship."

Wang Zibo wanted to wave his hands vigorously, pretending not to care, but a few thousand dollars was really distressing to him, so in the end he just forced a smile and gave up.

"Really, thank you Zibo!"

Huang Hui was very happy to hear that, in fact, Wang Zibo's answer was within her expectation.

This kind of boy who has never been in a relationship is very face-saving, and he feels that his self-esteem can't bear it if he provokes him a little.

Back at the dormitory at night, Wang Zibo's pain still persisted, and he was reluctant to change his mobile phone, and a PHS was still a treasure.

He sat silently on the chair for a while, then took out a piece of paper and began to calculate his monthly income and monthly expenses.

Wang Zibo's practice is very common. For example, he accidentally spent a large amount of money. When he thought about it later, he began to regret it, and then he would think about how to save this money by increasing revenue and reducing expenditure in other places.

If you finally find that you can save successfully, you will feel that the hurdle has passed, and the consumption is still worthwhile;

If you find that the loophole is too big, you can't save it anyway, and you will feel uncomfortable for a long time.

However, the real situation is that even if careful planning and careful calculation can fill this loophole, it will not be implemented in the end. If you comfort yourself with the three-day heat, you will forget it when you get up.

"It turned out that I had to buy myself a computer during the winter vacation, and give my parents red envelopes for the Spring Festival, as well as red envelopes for my mother-in-law and Aning, and money for treating Xiao Chen and Xiao Yuer to a dinner party."

Wang Zibo looked at the list: "If you buy a mobile phone, you will definitely not be able to afford a computer."

Wang Zibo sighed and could only cross out the computer column.

"Parents' red envelopes, this one is for you."

Wang Zibo ticked this column.

"Grandma and Aning's red envelopes, this is also given."

Wang Zibo also ticked it without hesitation.

"Why don't you let Xiao Chen and Xiao Yu'er pay for their dinner during the Spring Festival? I'd better stop pretending in front of them."

Wang Zibo put a cross in this column, but he was still depressed, and couldn't help calling Chen Hansheng again.

It's strange to say that Wang Zibo didn't dare to call Chen Hansheng before this matter was exposed, and he was afraid that Chen Hansheng would suddenly come to the store to check.

But when Chen Hansheng understood the cause and effect, Wang Zibo's burden was relieved, and he was able to chat without any grievances like before, including complaining without scruples.

Chen Hansheng quickly connected: "What, I'm reviewing my homework."

"Fart, I heard the sound of playing cards over there."

Wang Zibo scolded on the phone.

"Then tell me something."

Chen Hansheng saw that he couldn't hide it, so he chatted while playing cards.

"Today, Huang Hui and I asked for money to buy a mobile phone, and she said she wanted to return the old mobile phone to Zhao Zheng, so that there would be no use for the new mobile phone," Wang Zibo said.

"Get her a PHS and that's it. That's why I want to get a new phone."

Chen Hansheng saw through it at a glance.

Wang Zibo was silent for a while: "I have promised to buy her a new mobile phone."

"Awesome, rich man."

Chen Hansheng praised: "Then you agreed, why are you calling me?"