Chapter 55 Young Master Chen
Although Boss Chang, as a businessman, has made a lot of gains today like a horse race, and logically he should be cheering for joy, but the literary temperament in his heart makes him emotionally ups and downs, thinking about the world.
The phone rang suddenly and it was an unknown number.
"Hello, who is this?"
A low-pitched voice came from the other side: "Is this Mr. Chang Xian? Congratulations on becoming our company's 100,000th lucky customer..."
"Young Master Chen, the universe is clear and evildoers must not act arrogantly. Please speak human words!"
Chang Xian sneered and interrupted directly.
The other end said in surprise: "Okay, youngest, you can tell it's my voice."
Chang Xian said: "Nonsense, who can't hear the sound of you stepping on the cat's tail? Besides, let me tell you, the deceptive lines just now are all leftover from the last century. You are in the capital of all evil.
After staying in a socialist society for so long, I can at least learn some new things."
"Well, let's not talk nonsense anymore," said Mr. Chen on the other end, "Young master, I have already obtained my master's degree. I just returned to China yesterday. I haven't seen you for two or three years. I miss my buddies in the dormitory. What the hell?"
Is it time for everyone to get together?"
Chang Xian smiled and said, "Okay! You make the arrangements, and I will be at Jinmen, waiting for the organization's call at any time."
Young Master Chen asked: "Brothers in the dormitory, how are they doing now? Do you usually keep in touch with them?"
Chang Xian thought for a while: "We make phone calls during holidays, and the third and fourth sons have met several times. Well, the second oldest is already a public servant in the Shanghai system, and has just been promoted to the rank of full subject.
There were five to six people all day long."
"If you hold that piece of grass, this grandson can do it. He will rise very quickly."
Young Master Chen shouted: "When we meet next time, we have to let him know who is the boss..."
After chatting for a while with an old classmate who came unexpectedly, Chang Xian felt much more at ease.
The caller is his college roommate.
The dormitory conditions at the Balitai campus of Nankai University are the oldest. The conditions vary from good to bad, and the allocation depends on character and food. The good ones, such as the 21st West District Apartment, have 4 rooms, a balcony for the upper bed and lower table, and a suite with 3 bathrooms.
3 sinks and a small living room.
The dormitory of their history department is located in the central area of the campus. It was built the earliest and has the worst conditions.
A 6-bed room usually accommodates 5 people, with bunk beds and bunk beds. The bathing area has partitions on the left and right, and you have to hang your own curtains.
There are five people in Chang Xian's dormitory. Chang Xian is the youngest and the youngest. Chen Yu, who is opposite, is from the capital. He is three to five months older and considers himself the eldest.
Unlike some dormitories where there is some nonsense, the five of them get along quite well as buddies.
Speaking of the promotion speed of the second child, it may be fast or not fast. After all, he is a famous university student. It is not unusual for him to graduate before 1995 and become a deputy director. Now the competition is naturally much fiercer.
This person had a background as a student union cadre when he was in school, and his family also had connections within the system. He got through the two-year program by stepping up to the exam, which was within a reasonable range, and could even be faster.
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Chang Xian then reported to the organization: "The third son returned to Zhejiang Province and planned to inherit his family's company. As you know, the grandson of the fourth son didn't notify me when he got married last year. Later, his son didn't call me until he was a hundred days old.
He is so good at love and career that he is attracted by the boss of his work unit. It is said that after training him, he is going to be made a secretary."
"Awesome, they are all great. Okay, I know you go to bed early, so you should go to bed early. In two days, when my friends are free, they will come to Jinmen to have a drink with you."
Mr. Chen smiled and said: "I only have your mobile phone number now. Give me the other people's phone numbers and I will make an appointment for everyone to get together."
Chang Xian quickly sent everyone's phone numbers and saw the mobile phone on the table vibrating happily: "Hey, Brother Jiang..., no, no, I just took a shower. Oops! You are so lucky, I can do it today.
I collected one from Yangcun, and this one said, do you know Yuan Hanyun? The second son of Emperor Hong Xian..."
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As soon as you close your eyes and open them, it's morning again.
"The 36 Stratagems of Love is like a game. I have to control the remote control myself! The 36 Stratagems of Love must be charming at all times in order to score points and not be kicked out..."
While Chang Xian was eating his fried poached eggs, he heard singing coming from a house next door.
2004 was the year when DVDs became popular. Low-end products sold for about 1,200 yuan, while high-end brands like SONY only cost 1,600 yuan!
Some workers can afford it, and if they build two pillar-like speakers, when they play music at home, the whole neighborhood can hear it.
Probably someone was upset by the noise, so they simply fought fire with fire, turned the sound louder, and even used a subwoofer: "I always want to tell you how heroic I feel. I always want to tell you how much I love life.
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The east wind blows and the war drums beat.
The two heroes' struggle for hegemony soon turned into the Three Kingdoms: "The first snow in 2002 came later than usual. The No. 2 bus parked on the eighth floor took away the last falling yellow leaf..."
Chang Xian could only get up and close the glass window. If he continued to listen to it like this, he would almost suffer from a neurasthenia.
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Just as I put down the bowl, the phone rang again.
"Hey, let me tell you, Reporter Zheng, it's early enough for you..."
The voice of a big girl from Beijing came over: "Young people have to go to bed early and get up early, what are you doing? Hurry, I'll be there soon. I'll flash a red Beijing sign on the roadside later...
,Oh, man, it’s quite lively here..."
Chang Xian went to the living room and looked up. It was only half past seven on the quartz clock. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. What is this?
Zheng Mang was wearing a lake-blue dress with pockets today. He put his hands in his pockets and looked around with interest, as if a princess had come down to earth to experience the sentiments of the people in a white dragon fish suit.
Not long after, he saw Chang Xian coming out with a bag on his back and a weary expression. Before he could raise his head, Zheng Mang patted the car and shouted: "Hey, here it is, here it is..."
Chang Xian heard the shouting, smiled, waved his hand and said, "Have you eaten?"
Zheng Mang said: "I just bought two egg-filled pancakes from your downstairs. I don't want to eat them now. I'll eat them later..."
"Hey, your car is big enough!"
Zheng Mang is driving a Beetle today. It has been in the Chinese market for five or six years and is said to be selling well.
Well, the price is not bad, one car is worth ten Daihatsu cars.
"Don't look at it because it is small. It is fuel-efficient. Our country is not rich in oil resources..."
Chang Xian curled his lips, closed them wisely, and turned around and said, "Hey, sisters, please excuse me, let's go to the Beichen District Government first, okay?"
When the two got in the car, there was a faint smell of tulips, refreshing and bourgeois.
The interior of the car is clean and bright, with no miscellaneous decorations and nothing more than a sign hanging on it.
The "Nothing Pai" is one of the main types of jade tablets, used to pray for safety and security. Therefore, the shape is simple and there are no words or decorative patterns on the surface.
Chapter completed!