I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

You said Chen Hansheng is your son, how can you prove it?

Zhang Weilei looked at Liang Meijuan. Although judging from her clothes, this middle-aged woman was not poor, she still looked very ordinary. It was hard to imagine that she could be Chen Hansheng's mother.

How can I prove that he is my son?

This stumped Liang Meijuan, and the state did not issue a certificate to prove that my son is my son.

Chen Hansheng is an ordinary college student. What's the benefit of pretending to be his mother?

Liang Meijuan asked rhetorically.

Wait a moment and I'll ask my brother.

Zhang Weilei quickly contacted Zhang Weiyu, and Liang Meijuan also called Liang Xiaohai.

Zhang Weiyu arrived first. He glanced at Liang Meijuan and immediately smiled: Hello, aunt, why are you here?

you know me?

Liang Meijuan was a little confused. She didn't remember this young man at all.

know.

Zhang Weiyu nodded steadily: I am also from Hong Kong City. I have met you before, but you have never met me. Han Sheng and I are friends.

Zhang Weilei pushed behind him and asked quietly: Brother, it's really Chen Hansheng's mother. She doesn't have the same temperament at all. I thought she was Mr. Zheng's nanny.

You're just like a pig!

Zhang Weiyu cursed in a low voice: Can't you hear the Hong Kong accent in her Mandarin? It's obvious that we are from Northern Jiangsu.

There are so many cities in northern Jiangsu with a population of tens of millions. Who knew it was such a coincidence.

Zhang Weilei muttered unconvinced.

Zhang Weiyu had no time to pay attention to his younger brother, so he turned around and called the general manager's office, but no one answered.

Auntie, the leaders of the factory are having a meeting today, and it hasn't dispersed yet.

Zhang Weiyu explained: I don't know when it will end. Do you want to put the soup here? I will deliver it to Mr. Zheng when the time comes.

That won't be fresh. It's a pity that abalone is so expensive.

Liang Meijuan thought for a while but didn't agree.

Okay, then I'll think of a way.

Zhang Weiyu pursed his lips. He was more thoughtful than his younger brother. He didn't have many opportunities to contact Chen Hansheng's family. If he could help Liang Meijuan this time, the news would definitely reach Chen Hansheng's ears.

Chen Hansheng fell from the peak to trough. In addition to Chen Zhaojun and Xiao Hongwei who firmly believed that he would come back again, young security guard Zhang Weiyu also held this view.

Who wants to be a security guard all his life? If you can participate in Chen Hansheng's second resurgence, it will probably be one of the few opportunities to change your destiny.

Not long after, Liang Xiaohai and Tang Ping also came over. He started to receive calls from Liang Meijuan, thinking that the third aunt was joking.

Aunt~

Liang Xiaohai was surprised and excited when he saw his aunt. He introduced Tang Ping's identity to Liang Meijuan: This is my girlfriend, her name is Tang Ping.

oh.

Facing Tang Ping, Liang Meijuan was not so polite and enthusiastic. She just nodded lightly. Who told Tang Ping to curse Chen Hansheng for begging for food?

Tang Ping probably realized that she was not welcome, so she turned around and went to the canteen by herself.

Liang Meijuan glared at Liang Xiaohai fiercely. If the timing hadn't been inappropriate, she would have really wanted to scold her nephew.

In front of Liang Meijuan, Liang Xiaohai did not dare to chase Tang Ping. He changed the subject and asked, Didn't Han Sheng come with you?

We had a quarrel. He doesn't dare to bother me recently.

Liang Meijuan replied simply, and then instructed Liang Xiaohai: I didn't eat anything for lunch, go and pack a lunch box.

Liang Xiaohai didn't waste any time and ran to the cafeteria. However, it took more than an hour for Liang Meijuan to finish her meal before the meal came back.

Liang Meijuan felt sorry for the precious ingredients in the soup. She looked at Liang Xiaohai and asked, Can you remind me that this soup needs to be fresh before it tastes good? You can finish it before the meeting.

Auntie, you think too highly of me.

Liang Xiaohai smiled bitterly and said: I am just a part-time worker. There are so many leaders in the factory having meetings, who am I qualified to remind them.

What a coward. I didn't ask you to go to the meeting. I just reminded you.

Liang Meijuan was very dissatisfied: Leave this matter to Chen Hansheng, he might have solved it long ago.

I can't compare with my cousin.

Liang Xiaohai said aggrievedly that Chen Hansheng had a good relationship with Mr. Zheng before, and now he is close with Mr. Hong. This kind of communication ability is really enviable.

I'll go.

At this time, Zhang Weiyu, who had been staring at the administration building, suddenly said.

Brother, how are you going?

Zhang Weilei was surprised: You are just a small security guard. You are not qualified to enter the conference room, let alone remind Mr. Zheng.

The weather is so cold and my aunt has been waiting for too long. I'm worried that she will catch a cold.

Zhang Weiyu said that he rushed out of the security post and ran quickly to the administration building.

Zhang Weilei and Liang Xiaohai were both surprised. If something like this happened, they would be criticized.

Is it worth it for a pot of soup?

Your brother is more diligent than my nephew.

Liang Xiaohai said sourly.

Who makes you unreliable?

Zhang Weilei walked outside the door. The sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, began to turn black, and there was faint thunder roaring in the distance.

A storm seems to be coming.

Zhang Weilei felt the dull atmospheric pressure, took off his security hat and couldn't stop fanning.

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In the conference room in the administrative building, the two parties were still tit-for-tat. Compared to the construction and development suggestions put forward by Zheng Guanti, Hong Shiyong only had to oppose them. It was very simple.

But even so, Zheng Guanti still had the upper hand. After Hong Shiyong realized the situation, he wanted to end the meeting several times and planned to use the drag technique to drag it on indefinitely.

However, Zheng Guanti didn't give this chance and kept pressing forward step by step.

Until, the door of the conference room creaked open, and Zhang Weiyu suddenly appeared at the door wearing a security uniform.

Here are the middle and high-level leaders of New Century Electronics Factory. Although they don't deal with each other, they still belong to the management class. Zhang Weiyu is really out of tune with the environment here.

Hong Shiyong was objecting fiercely. When he saw Zhang Weiyu appear, he subconsciously paused and stared at Zhang Weiyu quietly, but he was thinking about how to deal with Zheng Guanti.

The spokesman fell silent, and the entire conference room focused on the security guard in his twenties.

Zhang Weiyu did not expect this situation, and looked a little panicked. However, he had been in society and was not timid. Finally, he held his breath and walked to Jiang Yunyun, leaned down and said a word.

Jiang Yunyun opened her eyes wide, and after confirming several times in a row, she walked up to Zheng Guanti and reported quietly.

During this process, the conference room was completely silent, and no one knew what was happening.

Zheng Guanti had a calm look on his face and stood up after thinking for a few seconds: Let's rest for 10 minutes before continuing the meeting.

After she finished speaking, she stepped on her high heels and walked out, and Jiang Yunyun quickly followed.

Zhang Weiyu sent Liang Meijuan to the administration building and quietly backed out. This stage did not belong to him yet.

Auntie~ I'm sorry, I forgot the time in today's meeting.

Zheng Guanti said with a smile, as if he had forgotten what he had ordered last night.

The little secretary Jiang Yunyun was trembling beside her, not daring to take a breath. If she only looked at the process, she should have seriously neglected her duty.

It's okay. You go about your business first. Auntie is just bringing you soup. It will be nutritious while it's fresh.

Liang Meijuan, who didn't know anything else, took out the thermos and opened it as if she were offering a treasure: Dang, Deng, Deng, this is the abalone and chicken wing soup that you Hong Kong people love to drink. It is light, flavorless and nutritious. Auntie got up at 5 o'clock in the morning to make it.

Zheng Guanti was a little surprised: Can aunty make Hong Kong soup?

I didn't know it before, I just learned it last night.

Liang Meijuan smiled: I went to the Internet cafe last night and looked up how to make Hong Kong's delicious soup. Why don't you try it first?

Zheng Guanti's face was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal: Auntie, she went to the Internet cafe all night just for me.

yes.

Liang Meijuan was filling the soup while chatting: Now I realize that the Internet fee is so expensive. It costs one yuan and fifty cents an hour. Chen Hansheng secretly went to the Internet cafe in high school. No wonder he often doesn't have enough pocket money.

How naughty. If Chen Hansheng has a son, don't be like him.

Zheng Guanti took it with a smile.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor. Li Xiaokai and several staunch Zheng Party leaders rushed over and crowded at the door.

Li Xiaokai looked very panicked: Mr. Zheng, Mr. Hong said that time is precious. He announced that the meeting is over. He will not participate in such meaningless meetings in the future.

Hong Shiyong was very good at finding opportunities and directly terminated the meeting, as well as the repeater and MP4 projects.

In addition, he meant that he would never give Zheng Guanti such an opportunity again.

Zheng Guanti was silent for a long time, then put a spoonful of soup into his mouth: I understand, you go back first, don't disturb me while I drink the soup.

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