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Chapter 288 - 288, Ten Years

"Why are you downstairs from my house?"

Kong Jing half-bent over, looking at Chen Hansheng through the car window. She originally wanted to quietly leave Jianye, just like she quietly resigned from the bank ten years ago.

"Are you surprised?"

Chen Hansheng got out of the car and put Kong Jing's luggage in the trunk.

"To be honest, a little bit."

Kong Jing nodded in agreement.

"Jiangling's franchisee Zhong Jiancheng and Xianning's franchisee Yan Jiaxing are both old hands in society. They have long been familiar with many employees of your Jianye branch. They told me what happened during the day."

Chen Hansheng did not lie: "From the perspective of actual interests, if Rocket 101 is taken over by Shenzhen Tong, their monthly income will be much less, so let's see if I have any remedial plan."

"Do you have a plan?" Kong Jing asked.

Chen Hansheng smiled: "This is not in action."

Kong Jing smiled, she tightened her windbreaker and sat in the back seat: "I originally wanted to tell you after returning to Guangdong East tonight, but I didn't expect your information channels to be so powerful."

"Sister Jing, in fact, I had a premonition a long time ago. When I was in class today, I felt my heart beating very fast."

"Don't talk nonsense, will you still go to class?"

"I went with someone else."

"Girl?"

"Yeah."

"Oh."

It takes about 1 and a half hours to get from Kong Jing Community to Lukou Airport. There are especially traffic jams at several viaducts. The rain is still falling outside, and the wipers are swinging tirelessly, but the atmosphere in the car is relatively peaceful.

Kong Jing's expression is relaxed. Occasionally, when the car window is blurred, she will wipe it with her palm. The lights reflected from the high-rise buildings on both sides of the road are reflected in her eyes.

Chen Hansheng's fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel to the rhythm of the music. The male singer's voice is low and magnetic.

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Ten years ago

I don't know you, you don't belong to me

We are still the same

Accompanying a stranger

Walking through the streets that are gradually becoming familiar

Ten years later

We are friends, and we can still greet each other

It's just that kind of tenderness

There is no reason to hug anymore

Lovers will inevitably become friends in the end.

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"What's the name of this song?"

Kong Jing couldn't help asking after listening.

Chen Hansheng glanced at her: "Eason Chan's "Ten Years", a new song released in May this year, haven't you heard it?"

"No, it happened to be a national respiratory disease at that time, and I was so busy every day that I felt dizzy."

Kong Jing sighed: "The lyrics are really well written."

Chen Hansheng thought to himself, how could it be bad, I picked it especially for you.

In the past, after Kong Jing got drunk, the two had a "Truth or Dare" and revealed each other's emotional experiences.

Chen Hansheng was a little more cunning and used things from the previous life to fool her.

Kong Jing was much more honest and talked about her unforgettable first love ten years ago. For example, she worked in a bank to support her boyfriend's studies. After her boyfriend changed his mind, Kong Jing resigned from the bank and came to Shentong, where she has been working for ten years.

"Sister Jing doesn't seem to be sad at all."

The vehicle was crawling slowly, and Chen Hansheng also opened up.

"I am a little sad, but I feel more of an indescribable joy. I made a correct decision in my heart, but my body is still used to its biological clock."

Kong Jing explained with difficulty, then raised her head: "Do you understand what I said?"

"I understand."

Chen Hansheng nodded very straightforwardly: "After I broke up with a girl before, I was actually reluctant in my heart, but it was really not suitable to be together. So after I said those two words, tears were on my face, but I felt relieved after unloading a burden in my heart."

Kong Jing was stunned: "You explained it more clearly than me. I almost forgot your complicated emotional experience."

Chen Hansheng smiled and lit a cigarette, opened the car window to let in some cold wind, and the wind was slightly mixed with raindrops, which fluttered on his face.

Kong Jing couldn't help but say, "You're a heavy smoker. I smoked one at noon, and I just couldn't get used to it."

"Sister Jing must be very interesting when she smokes. She lifts her slender legs, puts on delicate light makeup, wears a slim plaid suit, opens her mouth, and slowly exhales a wisp of smoke. Probably not many men can stand it."

When Chen Hansheng said this, he honked the horn frivolously, causing all the other cars to respond.

"Stop pressing it, my ears can't take it."

Kong Jing patted Chen Hansheng's seat: "I always thought you were the kind of guy who was honest and reliable."

"Reliable, it's true."

Chen Hansheng flicked the cigarette butt away: "I may not be honest."

"You are really good at talking nonsense. Then let me ask you, what should Rocket 101 do next?"

"Sister Jing, do you have any good suggestions?"

"There are only two options. Now it's selling to Shenzhen Tong or going our separate ways. Which one do you prefer?"

Kong Jing thought for a while and said: "There are pros and cons in each. You should have thought of all these."

"As for me, I prefer to sell."

Chen Hansheng said lightly.

Kong Jing expressed her understanding. After all, Rocket 101 has no transportation resources.

"But not now."

Chen Hansheng suddenly changed his mind: "It will probably be one, two or three years later. I don't know the exact time. Anyway, it will be when the e-commerce era is about to enter its climax and everyone realizes that college students are actually the main force of online shopping."

"The premium of Rocket 101 was the highest at that time, and I chose to cash out at that time."

Chen Hansheng said firmly.

Facing Kong Jing, who had already resigned, Chen Hansheng finally told the whole story of Rocket 101.

"I am an ordinary undergraduate student who is not a top university student. I have no skills and no resources. There are not many ways to start a business in college. So after careful consideration, I chose express delivery. It is not because this industry has a future, but purely because I have confidence in the e-commerce market of more than one billion people, and I have confidence in Taobao and JD.com."

"Since I created the campus brand Rocket 101, I have never thought about holding it in my hands. Its future is only packaged and sold. How to create the greatest cash value is the problem I have always considered."

"My idea is this. In the name of Rocket 101, I will occupy the national college student market before the e-commerce boom comes. However, Rocket 101 has no transportation resources, so which express delivery company supports me now, I will sell it to it in the future, and help this company win the national college student market of millions!!!"

Kong Jing was extremely shocked. This young man who is about to turn 20 has such great ambitions, and he hides it so deeply. It is estimated that all the college students who follow him have never thought that this entrepreneurial boss's real mind is actually here.

"Sister Jing, hold on tight!"

Chen Hansheng had been keeping this secret in his heart since he started working part-time at the Finance Institute. Now he felt relieved to tell it.

At this time, just as he passed the most congested section of the road, Chen Hansheng's eyes were like torches, staring at the road ahead, his foot on the accelerator, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, and the veins on the back of his hands exposed.

Kong Jing saw that this was the rhythm of a drag race, and she tried to dissuade him while fastening her seat belt: "Hansheng, forget it, ah..."

Chen Hansheng sneered and stepped on the accelerator "boom".

Five minutes later.

Kong Jing slowly put down her heart.

"No, didn't you say drag racing?"

She asked stutteringly.

"Hey, I've tried my best."

Chen Hansheng sighed helplessly: "Damn Xiali, there's not much difference between stepping on the accelerator and not stepping on the accelerator. Sister Jing, you don't have to be nervous. I'll just let you feel the atmosphere. It's impossible to do it under actual conditions."