I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

At 10:30 in the middle of the night, the garment chain base in Qingpu District, Shanghai, was extremely quiet. There were almost no people on the street, and only the street lights on both sides struggled to hold up a dim curtain of light.

Occasionally, a few little local dogs would pop out. They stared curiously at the Lexus, their eyes shining like a pair of glass balls under the light of the car lights.

It was quite scary at night.

It wasn't like this before.

Shang Yanyan looked out the window and suddenly sighed: In the past, this road was always full of luxury cars. The factories were still busy making clothes at 5 or 6 in the morning, and the food stalls were open all night. I didn't expect it to happen in a blink of an eye. It’s changed.”

The garment industry is linked to policies and the market.

Chen Hansheng said disapprovingly: Actually, this is a disaster but also an opportunity. If others have not survived, your dad has survived this time. He may be able to expand the scale.

If I can survive this, it's only because of your help!

Shang Yanyan asked curiously: Isn't Rocket 101 bankrupt? Where is the 2 million in the passbook?

Chen Hansheng remained silent and stared at the road. After turning a corner, he said, Your home is right ahead.

Yeah, I didn't expect you to remember it.

Shang Yanyan also changed the subject obediently. It was obvious that the source of 2 million was not something she could find out.

After getting off the bus at Shang Yanyan's home garment factory, the factory building was completely dark, with only a small five-story building not far away having a glimmer of light.

Human beings are subconscious creatures. If Chen Hansheng didn't know that Shang Yanyan's family was bankrupt, he would think that this was normal and that it should be like this at night.

However, after knowing that Shang Yanyan's family was bankrupt, looking at this scene always gave a sense of depression.

Let's go, my dad and the others haven't gone to bed yet.

Shang Yanyan led Chen Hansheng towards the small building. Her family's textile factory was a combination of factory and accommodation, which seemed to be the case here in Qingpu District.

The front is the factory building and employee dormitories, and the back is the accommodation area for the boss and nanny. However, there is no nanny now, only a middle-aged couple who are negative and depressed.

Before knocking on the door, Shang Yanyan hesitated: What happened tonight...

I know.

Chen Hansheng was very smart: We came here from school because you and I borrowed money, and I happened to have some, so I came to sign an IOU, that's all.

The lights in the corridor were dim, but Shang Yanyan's eyes were shining because she was looking at Chen Hansheng.

Thank you.

Shang Yanyan suddenly hugged Chen Hansheng tightly, squeezing her arms so hard that it hurt.

This is a boy with mixed reviews and a very polarized reputation. He has an outstanding personality and a clear distinction between love and hate.

There are many people in the school who hate Chen Hansheng. For example, they hate his arrogance, domineering, poor study, and not being an obedient student...

But there are more people who like him, and Shang Yanyan is one of them.

I will always be by your side.

Shang Yanyan raised her head, and her hot breath hit Chen Hansheng's neck.

Think about your mother's good deeds?

Chen Hansheng pushed her away: I lent you money, but you still want to pester me for the rest of your life. Do you want to repay kindness with hatred?

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Creak~

Shang Yanyan opened the door and saw her parents sitting on the sofa. There was a pack of cigarettes beside them. The TV screen was dark. If she hadn't come back, the only sound in the living room would have been the swing of the clock.

Why is Yanyan back?

Shang Fulong was surprised when he saw his daughter at first, and what was even more surprising was that there was a boy following behind her.

Shang Furong knew Chen Hansheng and was very impressed. In addition to Shang Yanyan often mentioning how awesome our squad leader is, Shang Furong planned to treat him to a treat the last time they contacted him, but Chen Hansheng did not attend the appointment and left one meal for him. money.

Xiao Chen, good evening.

Shang Fulong brushed aside his previous decline, with an amiable smile on his face, and complained to Shang Yanyan: Oh, you didn't tell me earlier that Xiao Chen was coming, otherwise I would take him to Bazhenlou for a late-night shrimp and crab snack. Well.

Boss Shang is too polite.

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, he was also looking at Shang Furong.

The couple both looked a lot older. Shang Furong had been emptied out by wine and women, and now his complexion was even worse, with his body hunched over like a little old man;

Shang Yanyan's mother used to wear an emerald green gemstone ring, and later it turned into a gold and silver ring. Now it is bare and nothing.

Don't call me Boss Shang. I like to call you Uncle Shang.

Shang Furong didn't know the purpose of Chen Hansheng's visit, and was also wondering about the purpose of his daughter and Chen Hansheng's trip.

Could it be that the relationship between the two has been settled, so you brought it to us to see?

Shang Furong and his wife looked at each other and the couple wanted to go together.

Mom, please order some quick-frozen dumplings. The monitor didn't eat much at night, and I'm a little hungry, Shang Yanyan said.

Oh, okay.

Shang Yanyan's mother opened the refrigerator, took out the dumplings and walked to the kitchen. Shang Furong also pretended to go to help, closed the kitchen door and said, If it is really Yanyan's confirmed boyfriend, what should we do?

What else can I do? Yanyan has always liked Chen Hansheng. This is a good thing.

Shang Yanyan's mother turned on the gas and started cooking dumplings.

It was because she liked it so much that I asked what to do.

Shang Furong was a little impatient: It's the first time this kind of relationship has come to your door. How can we not give you a red envelope?

Shang Yanyan's mother was silent for a while: I should give it, but I don't have it now.

Shang Fulong hesitated for a moment: I remember there was still some money...

Don't even think about that.

Shang Yanyan's mother refused directly: That's the living expenses, the living expenses of our whole family, and the Chinese New Year will be in two or three months. You can't let Yanyan drink the northwest wind, right?

I drink the northwest wind!

At this time, Shang Furong still showed the heroic aura of having a net worth of millions: You take out my share, I can just pick up some rotten leaves when the time comes, but Yanyan's face must not be lost.

Shang Yanyan's mother understood her husband's habits very well. After arguing for a long time, she finally compromised: Then go get it. Remember to wrap it in red to make it more formal.

You don't have to say it.

When the dumplings were cooked, Shang Furong took them out and said with a smile: Xiao Chen, this is a side dish with sauce prepared by your aunt. You must try it.

Shang Furong is such a person. As long as he maintains his face, his self-confidence will follow. The middle-aged woman in the kitchen wiped the corners of her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and walked out with a smile on her face.

The craftsmanship of the women in Shanghai was quite good, especially the side dishes looked very delicate. Chen Hansheng took a bite and found that they were sour, sweet and crisp.

Eat slowly, eat slowly.

Shang Furong said as he took out the 600-yuan red envelope he had just packed: Xiao Chen, uncle forgot about it last time I came here. You must accept it this time. Get along well with Yanyan in the future. Our family Yanyan Yan is pretty and has a good personality. Although she can’t cook, she can hire a nanny in the future...

Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment when he saw the red envelope and thought to himself: What's going on? I'm here to be a creditor, so why did I become a target of poverty alleviation?

In addition, the meaning of this statement is wrong. Shang Yanyan should be my girlfriend?

She didn't even dare to think this way herself, and she didn't even dare to take it in this direction in her dreams.

dad!

Shang Yanyan's face was burning. This joke was really big. Chen Hansheng had a bankbook worth 2 million yuan, and he didn't know how much his total assets were.

We're back...

Shang Yanyan was anxious and wanted to speak out.

Chen Hansheng waved his hand to stop them: Do you want to take them to the bedroom and explain slowly?

This is a mature and thoughtful approach. In front of Chen Hansheng, many joints may not be explained clearly. It is better to talk about it behind closed doors as a family of three, which will be more thorough.

Okay, you can watch TV.

Before Shang Yanyan pulled her parents into the bedroom, she thoughtfully turned on the TV.

The wait lasted for more than forty minutes. After Chen Hansheng finished eating his dumplings and even watched an episode of Mansion Gate, Shang Furong's family came out.

The three people's eyelids were swollen and it looked like they had cried.

Xiao Chen...

Just as Shang Furong was about to speak, Shang Yanyan's mother suddenly coughed.

That... Han Sheng, no, Mr. Chen.

Shang Furong made two mistakes in a row before calling out Mr. Chen.

Chen Hansheng grinned: You can call me whatever you want. Anyway, Shang Yanyan and I are classmates. She should have told you everything, right?

said.

Shang Furong saw a bankbook on the dining table, but he didn't read it. It couldn't be a fake.

But there is something, Mr. Chen.

Shang Furong said in embarrassment: Yanyan asked for a certain amount of collateral, but our car was sold and our deposit was gone. The things in our house are not worth 2 million. How about I transfer the factory to you first?

There's nothing valuable.

Chen Hansheng definitely doesn't want a garment factory, and this business doesn't make a lot of money.

However, 2 million is not a small amount, and the mortgage is still indispensable.

Hmm~~

Chen Hansheng's eyes wandered and finally landed on Shang Yanyan. She was now in a dilemma. She didn't want Chen Hansheng to suffer, but she also wanted to help her father.

Why don't we forget it first? I won't go to KTV anymore, and then I'll think of other ways.

Shang Yanyan leaned down and whispered quietly.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment and suddenly said loudly: What land? I don't want the land. Why do you say such a thing? Although the land is good, I really don't want it.

Yes, yes, I forgot about this thing.

Shang Furong reacted with excitement: This land is not for rent. The family's private land can be transferred to you with a piece of agreement. At most, you have to go to the village to go through the procedures.

ah?

Shang Yanyan was startled, thinking when did I say the word land.

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