"Go away, you are several months younger than me, and you still have the nerve to call me brother."
Wang Zibo muttered, Chen Hansheng finished smoking with a smile, and pulled a group of college students who were a little restrained but constantly adapting into the hotel box.
In general, this ceremony for the establishment of a new company was very profound. Of course, many people also made some jokes because they were not familiar with the dining process of luxury hotels.
For example, "tea fee and service fee", Nie Xiaoyu asked in confusion: "We are eating here, shouldn't we provide service?"
"That's right."
Chen Hansheng also stood on Nie Xiaoyu's side: "But for a big hotel like this, it always feels unfair to not charge a service fee."
Qiu Anping asked beside him: "How much did we spend tonight?"
Chen Hansheng looked at the menu: "About 1,500 yuan including service fee."
"So much!"
Nie Xiaoyu felt distressed: "I must come here less often in the future."
"In the future?"
Chen Hansheng shouted exaggeratedly: "I will go back to school and eat white flour buns, and you are still thinking about the future. What kind of family does Sister Nie have? Do you have a mine or a money printing machine?"
"Neither, because the boss will treat us next time!"
Nie Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and said.
"Then I will run away this time."
Chen Hansheng was ready to go to the toilet.
There is a problem among students, probably left over from high school, they like to pee together.
As soon as Chen Hansheng stood up, Wang Zibo, Liu Pengfei, Shang Bing and other boys followed him out.
"Damn, I really despise you guys."
Chen Hansheng looked indifferent, but the others didn't mind. They followed him with their arms around each other's shoulders.
These were the founding team of Rocket 101, and they were all college students from Jianye. They were of similar age, and it was easy to have common topics when talking about school stories. Liu Pengfei even made an appointment to go to the Post and Telecommunications College to play with Yuan Hua the next day.
The toilets in Jinling Hotel were very gorgeous. Some boys were quick and waited at the door after coming out first, and then made fun of those who came out later.
After using the toilet, Chen Hansheng washed his face again and looked at himself in the bronze mirror. He seemed to be more mature than when he graduated from high school.
After all, a year and a half had passed. His academic performance was regressing, but his career had finally made some progress. Rocket 101 only had four tasks in the future.
First, realize your own wishes in the negotiation with Shenzhen Tong Company;
Second, let Rocket 101 gain a foothold in the express delivery industry;
Third, develop the university market;
Fourth, sell at a premium.
It sounds simple, but it's like putting an elephant in a refrigerator. It takes three steps. The first step is to open the refrigerator, the second step is to put the elephant in, and the third step is to close the door. Each step is difficult.
"Huh."
Chen Hansheng exhaled a breath of alcohol and walked out of the door just to speak, and suddenly found that everyone was watching a farce.
"Xiao Huang, today's meal is actually a farewell dinner. You and Zhao Zheng are not suitable at all."
"Uncle and aunt, he promised me to get married."
"Impossible, our family pays attention to the matching of family status when getting married. Zhao Zheng's future partner must be a doctor or a civil servant."
"Xiao Hui, I'm sorry."
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Four people stood at the door of the box next to the bathroom, a middle-aged couple with a proud look, and a young couple who were about to break up.
Chen Hansheng didn't know the middle-aged couple, but he knew the young couple, Zhao Zheng and Huang Hui.
Zhao Zheng was full of guilt, and Huang Hui burst into tears.
Wang Zibo was surprised and unbelievable, because Chen was so accurate.
When Huang Hui said she wanted to marry Zhao Zheng, Chen Hansheng directly judged that it was impossible for them. Zhao Zheng's parents were minor officials. This kind of family that is neither up nor down actually values "equal status" the most.
"What are you looking at? Get out of here..."
It was a family scandal anyway. Zhao Zheng yelled at the group of college students who were watching. He had forgotten Wang Zibo. A dog licker didn't deserve to be remembered.
It wasn't until Chen Hansheng came out that Zhao Zheng recognized the arrogant college student from the College of Finance in the bar.
He even nodded and greeted Chen Hansheng subconsciously. This was the family education for a long time.
On the surface, it was polite, but in fact, it was a deep-rooted class concept, because Zhao Zheng thought Chen Hansheng was more powerful, and he would say this hello because he recognized Chen Hansheng.
This kind of small family would be very fussy about greetings, let alone marriage.
Huang Hui naturally recognized Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo, and she suddenly felt very uncomfortable. This could be said to be the most miserable time in her life. Her boyfriend agreed to get married and then regretted it, and it happened to be seen by the former spare tire.
What she couldn't understand the most was that Wang Zibo could actually eat at Jinling Hotel.
"What are you looking at?"
Zhao Zheng's mother frowned and asked. This group of people were obviously college students, and their clothes didn't look very expensive.
College students are thin-skinned. Although they like to watch the fun, they have been bored by the parties involved, so Liu Pengfei and others are ready to leave.
"Xiao Chen, let's go."
Wang Zibo pulled Chen Hansheng's sleeve, and he felt very complicated now.
Chen Hansheng didn't move his feet, and whispered: "Do you want to show off before leaving?"
"No!"
Wang Zibo refused directly. He knew Chen Hansheng. He didn't know what tricks this childhood friend would come up with, but Wang Zibo didn't want to play tricks at all.
"It's very simple."
Chen Hansheng held Wang Zibo: "You pay for this meal tonight."
"I pay?"
Wang Zibo was very confused. He had about 2,000 yuan in his handbag, all from his part-time job recently, so the money was enough.
"Yes, you pay, pay now, pay in front of them!"
Chen Hansheng called the waiter over: "Our table needs to pay."
Although the waiter didn't know why he had to pay here, he still came over with the bill honestly: "Hello, a total of 1,450 yuan."
Chen Hansheng winked at Wang Zibo. Wang Zibo trusted Chen Hansheng very much and would do it even if he didn't understand.
However, when he took out 1,500 yuan from his bag and handed it to the waiter, Wang Zibo understood.
Because Huang Hui looked at him with an expression he had never seen before, Wang Zibo suddenly felt a morbid sense of satisfaction and revenge, and his heart was beating "bang bang".
"Also, there are 50 yuan left, which is a tip for you."
Wang Zibo swallowed his saliva, said this sentence with difficulty, then put his bag under his armpit and left without looking back.
"This pretense seems to be too much..."
Chen Hansheng said in his heart, he paid attention to Huang Hui, she was actually staring at the direction where Wang Zibo went downstairs.
Others didn't understand what was going on, and thought that Chen Hansheng was just too lazy to go back to the box, and talked about what happened just now. Huang Hui was like a victim, Zhao Zheng was a weak man, and Zhao Zheng's parents were the parents who interrupted their children's relationship.
Chen Hansheng thought that most of these people were single, but they were more vocal than each other when they talked.
Wang Zibo looked depressed, but he couldn't interrupt, so he could only let others guess.
It was still cold outside the hotel. The rain had stopped, but the temperature was even lower. Even the down jackets couldn't stop the cold wind unique to Jianye. It seemed like it was going to snow.
"That's all for today. I hope everyone can remember December 13, the day Rocket 101 was founded."
Chen Hansheng smiled and waved his hand: "Young men, go back!"
Everyone dispersed, only Wang Zibo did not move: "I feel really bad."
Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the shoulder: "I can't drink anymore tonight, otherwise Shen Youchu will worry again. Men must make women feel at ease when they are outside."
Wang Zibo expressed his understanding: "Let's find a place to sit."
Chen Hansheng looked up and finally locked on a place: "Okay, then I'll take you to get a massage and forget what happened just now."
"What do you mean by a massage?"
Wang Zibo didn't understand.
Chen Hansheng pointed to a sauna and bone-setting center not far away: "Relax, aren't you feeling uncomfortable? I'll teach you a trick. When you are in doubt, go get your feet massaged."
"Fuck, didn't you just say to make Shen Youchu feel at ease?"
"Who is Shen Youchu?"