"Chen Hansheng?"
Wen Ling had certainly heard of this name. Not every student in the School of Finance had seen Chen Hansheng, but there were still many rumors about him. He was considered a "celebrity" in the School of Finance.
Thinking of the word "celebrity", Wen Ling couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.
Once upon a time, she was also a female college student who could sing and dance well in the department. If those things hadn't happened, she could probably greet Chen Hansheng with a smile.
It wouldn't be like this now, where she had to deliberately avoid acquaintances when having a meal.
"What do you want from me?"
Chen Hansheng's name still worked, Wen Ling put down the plate and asked.
"I just said it."
Chen Hansheng repeated again: "Revenge He Chang."
Wen Ling was silent, looking at Chen Hansheng with distrust.
Chen Hansheng sat opposite very calmly, and Wen Ling observed him casually.
"Why?"
Wen Ling asked, she was very defensive, and she had to ask the reason clearly.
Chen Hansheng thought for a moment: "If I say that I just saw him because I couldn't stand him being such a jerk, you definitely wouldn't believe this reason."
Wen Ling nodded. For more than a year, her life in school has been like purgatory. Along with love, friendship also disappeared, so she said "this world doesn't help the weak".
Her heart was really broken, and she wouldn't trust anyone easily.
"Then tell the truth. He Chang offended me, and I don't want to see him in school."
Next, Chen Hansheng briefly recounted the incident. After Wen Ling finished listening, the doubt on her face slowly disappeared.
Maybe for her, these things are more credible than the good people in the world.
After Chen Hansheng finished speaking, he looked at Wen Ling and said seriously: "Sister Wen, let's cooperate. Anyway, our goals are the same."
Wen Ling lowered her head and looked at the stainless steel table in the cafeteria, which reflected a slightly pale and tired face.
"I don't want revenge, sorry."
In the end, she made the decision and prepared to leave the cafeteria with her plate again.
Chen Hansheng was not surprised, and followed behind and said: "Are you worried that the school will not give you a diploma after we make a big fuss?"
"I'm different from you."
Wen Ling lowered her eyes: "My parents are already extremely disappointed in me. If I can't get a diploma again, I won't be able to find a job in the future."
"I'm sorry."
Wen Ling apologized again and quickly sent the plate to the tableware recycling area.
This time Chen Hansheng didn't stop her, but left the cafeteria together.
"Senior Sister Wen, are you free later?"
"I said I don't want to cooperate."
"It's not cooperation, I want to take you to a place."
"Sorry, I don't have time."
Wen Ling prepared to sit in the library until the evening.
Seeing her stubbornness, Chen Hansheng couldn't help but said loudly: "Sister Wen, your life is already like this, how can it get any worse? You might as well choose to believe me. You can't marry your future husband with guilt and regret."
This sentence was quite impactful, and Wen Ling's footsteps froze.
She was extremely disappointed with her previous life. Now she wanted to get a graduate degree and leave this sad place, then go to a city where no one knew her and start over, marry a kind and honest husband, and organize a loving family.
For so long, Wen Ling used this self-imagination method to comfort herself, but Chen Hansheng's words pierced her good wishes.
"Yes, it has happened, no matter how much you try to avoid it, it exists."
Wen Ling turned her head with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm too direct."
Chen Hansheng apologized insincerely: "But to be honest, instead of hiding, it's better to stand up and kill that scumbag, and make a conclusion for this matter in your heart, so that you can really let go of the burden and welcome a new life."
Wen Ling stood there staring at Chen Hansheng, tears slowly flowing down, washing away the shame of the past.
Chen Hansheng felt nothing, Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu cried in front of him, Chen Hansheng could ruthlessly reject them, what did Wen Ling's tears mean.
"My car is over there."
Chen Hansheng made an inviting gesture: "He Chang is studying in the school. I feel so upset. I don't understand how you can bear it."
Wen Ling sniffed, wiped her tears and looked at Chen Hansheng: "If you are making fun of me, I might commit suicide."
Chen Hansheng smiled and pointed to the "Rocket 101" promotional bag carried by a passing student and said: "This is my company. My time is more precious than you think. What can you get from making fun of me?"
Wen Ling exhaled a long breath and said to Chen Hansheng with swollen eyes: "Let's go."
Chen Hansheng led the way in front. From now on, it was his show time.
First, he had to prove to Wen Ling that he helped her get a student ID card. Secondly, he had to guarantee that even if she couldn't get a diploma, he could help her find a job in the future.
With these two trump cards, Wen Ling could be unscrupulous and not worry about being stuck by the difficulty of the diploma.
Therefore, Chen Hansheng would use all the details to add points for himself.
When passing by the convenience store next to the cafeteria, Xu Dayong was moving boxes of instant noodles into the store.
Chen Hansheng patted Xu Dayong on the shoulder from behind: "Can you go in and get me two bottles of mineral water and a bag of tissues?"
"Go in and buy them yourself..."
Xu Dayong turned his head impatiently and suddenly found that it was Chen Hansheng. He forced a smile, revealing his leaky teeth and his words were unclear.
"Cheng, Mr. Cheng."
"Can you go in and get me two bottles of mineral water and tissues?" Chen Hansheng said with a smile.
"Of course."
The sturdy Xu Dayong immediately went in to get the water and tissues. Chen Hansheng took them and said, "I didn't bring any change today."
"No need to pay, no need to pay. Mr. Cheng would look down on me if he gave me money!"
Xu Dayong was really afraid that Chen Hansheng would pay, so he hurriedly stuffed the things into Chen Hansheng's hands.
"Okay, thanks."
Chen Hansheng handed a bottle of water and tissues to Wen Ling, and said as he walked: "Campus convenience store, opened by a friend."
Wen Ling didn't say anything, but she still recognized the difference between a friendly gift and fear.
She couldn't help but turn her head to look at the cheap store. This store was here from freshman to senior year, but it was the first time she saw such fear of sophomores.
After getting in the car, Chen Hansheng said to Wen Ling who was sitting in the back seat: "Now let's go to an electronics factory."
Wen Ling didn't understand Chen Hansheng's intention, but watching him drive the car into an electronics factory in Dongshan Town, from the reaction of the security guard who quickly opened the door, they should be familiar with each other.
Chen Hansheng took Wen Ling to Zheng Guanti's office. Along the way, people kept greeting Chen Hansheng, so when Chen Hansheng was sitting lazily in the boss chair, Wen Ling couldn't help asking: "Is this your factory?"
If it's true, it's terrible. There must be hundreds of people in such a large area.
"Knock, knock, knock"
At this time, Xu Yuemei, the administrative manager of the New Century Electronics Factory, knocked on the door and came in: "Hansheng, this is the MP3 sales report that Director Lin asked me to give you."
Chen Hansheng took it in his hand. Just when Xu Yuemei was about to go out, Chen Hansheng suddenly called her: "Sister Xu, is the administrative department short of people now? I want to introduce a senior sister to come in, okay?"
Wen Ling was stunned for a moment. Why did she talk about herself?
Xu Yuemei looked at Wen Ling: "Sure, I welcome you on behalf of the administrative department."
"What if there is no graduation certificate?"
Chen Hansheng asked, and Wen Ling lowered her head beside her.
Xu Yuemei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you have one or not. A diploma is just a stepping stone. Your introduction has already been a stepping stone."
"Thank you, Sister Xu."
Chen Hansheng politely sent Xu Yuemei to the door, and then made a cup of coffee for Wen Ling: "I'll take a look at the materials first, you sit down for a while."
During this time, someone came to see Chen Hansheng from time to time, with a friendly and polite attitude. After putting down the report in his hand, he left. Chen Hansheng seemed to be summarizing these reports.
Wen Ling sat on the sofa, holding the coffee in both hands. She gradually understood Chen Hansheng's intention. He told her clearly.
You can still have a job without a diploma.