I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Six hundred and thirty-four, Shen Youchu and Mo 2’s mother

What else can I say?

Hu Linyu said angrily: You have rejected several suggestions in a row, so I will just treat you as a mute, hum!

Those stores have problems to begin with.

Chen Hansheng was also aggrieved: Although I personally prefer the third company, you can continue to put forward your own opinions. I am a very democratic person.

real?

Hu Linyu was dubious.

Of course, if you don't believe me, ask Nie Xiaoyu. I never hold a monologue in Guoke. I like to listen to different voices the most.

Chen Hansheng even invited Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi: Let's talk about it, this is your milk tea shop.

After hearing what Chen Hansheng said, Hu Linyu felt a little relieved.

It seems that Chen Hansheng still has some merits.

Feng Gui's eyes were also shining. The rent of these stores can easily reach 100,000 yuan a year, which is an astronomical six-digit figure.

In Daliang Mountain, one thousand yuan is already a huge wealth. I didn't expect that I could actually participate in this kind of buying and selling decision. I never dreamed of it.

But Feng Gui knew the rules very well. He waited for Sister Lin Yu to speak first. After all, this was the Manager Hu recognized by everyone, including Chen Hansheng.

Then let me talk about the pros and cons of the fourth store...

Hu Linyu was about to talk eloquently to give himself a little respect.

As a result, Chen Hansheng coughed and said to himself unintentionally: Anyway, I will pay the rent of the third store.

Hu Linyu:······

Stop talking! It's too shameless!

Hu Linyu stamped his feet at Shen Youchu and complained: Except for your Chen Hansheng, who else here can afford 100,000 yuan in rent? He also pretended to let others put forward other opinions.

After Hu Linyu finished speaking, he turned around and left angrily.

Lin Yu~

Shen Youchu gently held Hu Linyu's wrist and turned to look at Chen Hansheng angrily.

It's just a joke, no~

Chen Hansheng apologized to Hu Linyu with a playful smile.

Youchu, if it weren't for you, I would never say a word to this kind of person.

In the end, Hu Linyu didn't leave. First, he had good friends here, and second, he really couldn't bear to part with this career that he had put so much effort into.

In addition, she was addicted to being called Manager Hu one after another and couldn't extricate herself.

Of course, complaints are still necessary. Hu Linyu held Shen Youchu's arm and commented angrily: I finally understand why Chen Hansheng can make so much money. We will never be able to catch up with him in eight lifetimes.

What does this have to do with face? It's purely a matter of vision.

Chen Hansheng looked at Feng Gui again: Xiao Feng was hesitant to speak just now. Do you have any good ideas? Please put them forward boldly. I, Chen, am definitely not an arbitrary person.

No, no, the third one is pretty good.

Feng Gui scratched his head, wondering where he had 100,000 yuan.

What about you, what do you think?

Chen Hansheng walked up to Shen Youchu again, reached out and pinched Han Baobao's smooth face.

Shen Youchu pouted and shook her head. She still felt that she had gone too far. Hu Linyu was really attentive to the milk tea shop.

In that case, I'll treat everyone to squid skewers.

Chen Hansheng ran to buy some barbecue: Just think of it as a celebration of unanimously passing the selection of the Lion Bridge branch. I didn't expect that everyone agreed with me. It's really rare.

Hu Linyu spat, not wanting to watch Chen Hansheng's shameless performance again.

But when the sizzling squid skewers were brought,

Xiao Hu still ate happily.

The four of them were sitting on wooden benches in the food court, blowing in the still cool evening breeze, looking at the bustling crowd, and eating spicy squid tentacles, feeling relaxed and at ease.

After finishing the snacks, Chen Hansheng patted his butt and was about to leave. Shen Youchu whispered: I want to buy two more skewers.

Youchu, haven't you eaten enough?

Hu Linyu asked.

Shen Youchu shook his head, but Chen Hansheng understood her thoughts better: Do you want to bring one to Aning?

Hmm~

Shen Youchu nodded and added: There is also Dong'er.

Oh, ho ho ho~

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that I almost forgot about this diligent and cute little nanny.

When Shen Youchu ran to buy skewers, he expressed his wishes to the female boss a little shyly, then took out 2 yuan from his small wallet and handed it over.

The female shopkeeper was originally quite irritable, but when Shen Youchu spoke, she was very patient, smiling and waiting patiently.

Sure enough, being good-looking is an advantage.

Secretary Hu sighed inwardly and suggested to Chen Hansheng beside him: It's better to buy less of these fried things. You and Wang Zibo like to buy potato chips, shrimp crackers and the like for Aning. If you eat too much, other things will appear on your face.

What will happen?

Chen Hansheng was stunned: Happy smile? Happy smile? Or joyful smile?

Pimples!

Secretary Hu is almost depressed tonight.

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In this way, the third branch of Meet milk tea shop was confirmed.

This is a very important step for the milk tea shop. It does not just mean moving from the suburbs to the city. Once it has established a firm foothold in the food court and operates a little market, there will be overwhelming chain expansion.

The next morning, Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu went to class, and Chen Hansheng brought Feng Gui over to pay the rent and sign the contract.

Feng Gui watched Chen Hansheng handing over a thick stack of hundred-yuan notes to the management office of Shiziqiao Food Street with a calm expression. He was both reluctant and excited.

Xiao Feng.

After paying the money, Chen Hansheng stuffed all the receipts and documents into Feng Gui's arms: From now on, this store will be handed over to you and your wife. You can experience half of the big city life you expect in Lion Bridge.

Brother college, where is your other half?

Feng Gui asked.

The other half is at Xinjiekou.

Chen Hansheng replied casually.

Then we have to go to Xinjiekou.

Feng Gui said seriously: We will open the next branch of the milk tea shop there!

Chen Hansheng didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed. He just said perfunctorily: The rent in Xinjiekou is very expensive. You have already worked hard, so don't put too much pressure on yourself.

Feng Gui saw Chen Hansheng's expression in his eyes and nodded without saying a word, just thinking about it secretly in his mind.

Brother from the university doesn't want us to work too hard. In fact, I don't feel tired at all.

There are many buildings nearby, and the people who work here must be rich. I will go door to door and ask questions. If anyone wants to drink, I will deliver it to their door.

There is also a hot pot restaurant next door. I can discuss with their boss to have hot pot and drink milk tea.

I also need to inquire about the prices of other milk tea shops in the food street. I'll be a little lower than them.

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Anyway!

Feng Gui looked at Chen Hansheng's back: We want to independently open the fourth milk tea shop somewhere in Xinjiekou without relying on the university brother.

A sneeze! A sneeze! A sneeze!

Chen Hansheng sneezed a few more times inexplicably, rubbed his nose and muttered: How damn weird, who is thinking about me anymore!

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At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Hansheng took Shen Youchu to Sudong Provincial People's Hospital, one of the best hospitals in Jianye City.

Mo's second mother is really capable and actually built an independent ward here.

After Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu pushed the door open with a fruit basket, they found Mo Ke wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown and gold-rimmed glasses, leaning on the bedside and reading a thick book of classics.

The glass window was half open, the spring sunshine was bright, and a gentle breeze blew the thin gauze-like transparent curtains swaying from side to side.

The middle-aged nanny, whom I had met once before, was sitting on a stool, watching TV intently.

Wow! Aunt Mo, you must be on vacation.

Chen Hansheng shouted loudly: There is a lack of sea here, otherwise it would be a proper Maldives.

Han Sheng is here.

Mo Ke took off his glasses and said with a smile: I'm really busy at ordinary times. It feels good to be hospitalized once in a while.

This is Shen Youchu, the female classmate you want to see.

After Chen Hansheng introduced Shen Youchu's identity, he pointed at Mo Ke and introduced: This is an elder from my hometown. You call her Aunt Mo.

Aunt Mo.

Shen Youchu said hello politely.

Youchu, hello~

Mo Ke nodded and looked at Shen Youchu gently.

She is very tall, not to mention her facial features, and is more beautiful than she imagined, but she must be not too confident. After saying hello, she has been standing next to Chen Hansheng, a little reserved.

The clothes are very ordinary, an ordinary jacket and trousers, the white shoes are very clean, and the small cloth bag on the shoulders has burrs. This outfit seems to be a bit unworthy of her boyfriend's worth.

However, Mo Ke used to be the dean of a university and had contact with many college students. She could see satisfaction and peace of mind from her clear peach blossom eyes, which showed that this girl had no material requirements.

I don’t know how Chen Hansheng, with his naughty and unruly temperament, managed to find such a girl.

It's really fun for you two to work together.

After reading it, Mo Ke smiled and shook his head.

Chen Hansheng knew what he meant. Anyone who saw him and Shen Youchu together for the first time would probably feel a little awkward.

When the middle-aged nanny saw the guests, she took the initiative to give up her stool and walked to the balcony to do some activities.

Aunt Mo, how is your heart now?

Chen Hansheng asked while sitting on the bench.

It's already a lot, but I just want to be lazy for two more days. Mo Ke said kindly.

The ward is not a place for chatting, so there is only one bench. After Chen Hansheng sat down, Shen Youchu could only stand stupidly, although she didn't mind.

After Mo Ke found out, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally he patted the edge of the bed and said, Youchu, please sit over here.

oh?

Shen Youchu glanced at Chen Hansheng. Chen Hansheng didn't take it to heart and just sat down.

Thank you, aunt~

Shen Youchu thanked him and sat gently on the edge of the bed, with only half of his butt touching, but still lowered his head.

Mo Ke smiled inwardly and continued chatting with Chen Hansheng.

What have you been busy with recently since Rocket 101 was sold? Mo Ke asked.

Chen Hansheng lazily crossed his legs and said, I set up an electronics factory to sell some gadgets.

Mo Ke nodded: How many people are there in the factory now?

Almost three hundred.

Chen Hansheng replied.

So many.

Mo Ke was a little surprised: Well, I'm usually quite busy. Isn't it tiring to manage?

I'm not tired.

Chen Hansheng said carelessly: If your subordinates don't obey, how can you teach them with fists?

Oh, how did you teach me?

Mo Ke didn't understand for a while.

I told you how to teach boxing.

Chen Hansheng clenched his fist and waved it several times.

It turns out to be this punch, hahaha...

Mo Ke covered his mouth and laughed. This boy Chen Hansheng is completely different from his father.

Chen Zhaojun knew it in his heart, but if he didn't say it, he couldn't say anything for a long time.

Even if Chen Hansheng doesn't understand in his heart, he still has to pretend to understand. The place with him will not be deserted.

During the conversation, the nanny walked in. Chen Hansheng, who was dancing and bragging, did not attract her attention. Instead, Shen Youchu sat on the edge of the bed. The nanny was a little surprised.

Teacher Mo, what would you like to eat tonight?

The nanny asked. She must have followed Mo Ke for many years, so she called him by his previous title, just like Nie Xiaoyu called Minister Chen.

Mo Ke thought for a while: After seeing Han Sheng, I suddenly wanted to eat the pancakes from my hometown.

Pancake fruit is a thin pancake brushed with sauce, chopped green onions, eggs, and vegetables, and then stuffed with a crunchy fried dough stick, which is extremely fragrant when chewed.

However, this is a northern snack, and it becomes less and less as you go south. Although there are some in Jianye, due to the appearance of the city, they are far from those in the port city where the streets and alleys are full of pancake and fruit stalls.

Teacher Mo, I don't know how to make pancakes.

The middle-aged nanny was a little embarrassed.

It's okay. Besides, there's no pancake stove here.

Mo Ke said calmly: I can just eat some porridge and vegetables.

knew.

The nanny knew what was going on.

People's appetite is actually cultivated since childhood.

Mo Ke sighed: Even if I eat a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas in the future, the most delicious one may still be the batter from my hometown.

Ang, right!

Chen Hansheng seemed to agree. In fact, he didn't have much of this idea. After all, he had never suffered much since he was a child, so he didn't have much food in his memory.

If we really want to talk about it, it can only be Empress Dowager Liang's fried pork with bamboo shoots, which she has to eat every time she gets into trouble.

On the contrary, silly baby Shen Youchu nodded in agreement. She still thinks that the chili peppers in the mountains are the most delicious.

Youchu really feels it.

Mo Ke nodded at Chen Hansheng and said, Why don't you act like that?

hey-hey.

Chen Hansheng didn't feel ashamed after being seen through. When he was about to say a few words to get over, several more people suddenly came in.

They should be two couples, and the two men look a bit alike.

These are my nephews and nephews. The older one is my nephew, and the younger one is all working in Jianye.

Mo Ke introduced Chen Hansheng.

The ten most difficult problems in life.

Every time Chen Hansheng encounters this kind of formal cousin, nephew, nephew relationship, his mind instantly becomes confused, and there are simply more twists and turns than doing business.

Don't worry, don't worry, I'm the smart brother Ikkyu.

Chen Hansheng calmed down and collected his thoughts.

The nephew should be the child of Mo Ke’s elder brother and younger brother;

The nephew should be the child of Mo Ke’s sister;

That said, it's understandable that they look a bit alike.

finally understood!

Chen Hansheng suddenly realized it, but then he thought about it, what should be the relationship between his nephew and his nephew?

Damn it!

Chaos again!

Don't worry, don't worry, I'm a smart Ikkyu brother...forget it, fuck you, don't think about it anymore!

Chen Hansheng nodded at them. Mo Ke was from the DINK family and she had no children, so it was normal for these juniors to visit her frequently.

But now that his relatives have come, Chen Hansheng is ready to say goodbye to Shen Youchu: Aunt Mo, let's go.

Oh, okay, thank you. Han Sheng can thank your parents for me by the way. Mo Ke warned.

Shen Youchu stood up. She first straightened the position of the mattress where she had just been sitting, and then waved goodbye with her little hands.

The nephew and nephew looked at each other, and they were also surprised that their aunt (aunt) had mysophobia.

Generally speaking, her bed seems to be rarely used by anyone except her uncle.

correct.

When Chen Hansheng walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, Your aunt or uncle wants to eat pancakes and fruit. If either of you is free, you can buy some.

Chinese savior crepe?

The older nephew, who was in his thirties, picked up what he was holding: I bought a Japanese pine nut cake. This one is more nutritious.

It's nutritious, but what your parents want to eat is pancake fruit.

Chen Hansheng also kindly reminded: There should be one at the door of Jianye Art College. Anyway, it's not far away.

Chen Hansheng really just wanted to remind him, but he didn't know that it aroused his nephew's resentment.

I don't know if this is a rich family secret, but in the final analysis it is about money and interests.

Because Mo Ke and her husband have no children, but their income is very high, they have several villas, and they have a relatively high status in society.

Therefore, her nephews and so on all have some thoughts of inheriting the family property.

Otherwise, who can it be given to? You don't have children.

It must be left to the younger generations of the family.

This kind of thinking is very common. Even the parents of these nephews and nephews, namely Mo Ke's brothers and sisters, although they don't say it with their mouths, they probably have this idea in their hearts.

In fact, Mo Ke was pretty good to her nephews. She introduced and arranged almost all the jobs of these people.

But today, Shen Youchu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and his nephew were confused and a little jealous.

When I came to visit my aunt, I could only stand, but a strange girl sat on the edge of the bed so intimately.

So what if it’s beautiful?

You can't compete with me for property!

Since you're here to flatter me, why not just go and buy it.

The nephew mistakenly thought that Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu were here to flatter him. After all, his aunt was a provincial leader.

Who flattered me?

Chen Hansheng turned his head: My dad asked me to come over for a visit. I didn't even know about it.

Tch, I can really pretend~

The nephew sneered, not believing it at all.

Hold!

Chen Hansheng was so angry that he laughed: Don't provoke me, I can do anything.

The nephew turned his head in disdain. Young people these days will tell lies.

Chen Hansheng smiled, took Shen Youchu's little hand and left. Mo Ke didn't expect that there would be a misunderstanding for no reason. When she reacted, Chen Hansheng had disappeared.

Why did you say that just now?

Mo Ke frowned, and the university professor looked dignified even when he looked cold.

Aunt~

The nephew laughed sarcastically and prepared to sit on the edge of the bed to talk.

Don't sit down!

Mo Ke asked seriously: Do you know that person just now?

do not know.

The nephew was very embarrassed. He originally wanted to test whether he, his close nephew, could sit down since other people could sit down. Unexpectedly, his aunt still had the same attitude.

He is the son of my old classmate.

Mo Ke spoke very calmly and methodically, with a sense of teaching and educating people: First, he is not here to flatter; second, that girl can sit because her soul is pure and she does not have so many material needs; Third, do you really think I don’t know what you are thinking?”

Mo Ke was really angry, and he bluntly said things that both of them knew but kept in their hearts.

The nephew felt better after hearing this, because he was living a good life now. Although he had thought about his aunt's property, he was not so urgent.

The nephew was feeling uneasy and his face was flushed. He had average conditions, but he was actually most eager to inherit his aunt's family property.

Auntie, you should have dinner first.

The nephew sighed and said some words. It was like a transaction, so naked that it didn't make much sense.

Don't eat!

Mo Ke turned his head: I don't have to eat pancakes, but as juniors, your attitude is very disappointing.

Auntie, I'm going to buy it for you now.

The nephew still had to bow to reality and said with a smile.

No, it's already cold after I bought it.

Mo Ke waved his hand: You guys go back first, I'll have porridge tonight.

What can we do?

My nephew thought that he would be disappointed if he bought it. People say that women without children tend to have weirder tempers as they get older. It seems that my aunt has also reached this stage.

The ward was quiet, and the whole room was filled with an awkward atmosphere. My nephew's wife and my nephew's wife tried to persuade him, but it still had no effect.

Until a stranger walked in.

He was probably in his forties and was wearing an apron with a little bit of dough on it, as if he had just been pulled from the kitchen.

Who are you?

the nephew asked strangely.

You ask me, I want to know too!

The middle-aged man spoke with a northern accent and said angrily: A tall young man appeared out of nowhere, offered me 1,000 yuan without saying a word, and immediately pulled me into the car.

He asked me to make pancakes for his second mother.

The middle-aged man put his hands on his hips: I have been making pancakes for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen it done this way. Which one of you is the second mother?

Second mother?

The nephew and nephew looked at each other. Who here nicknamed Second Mom?

Mo Ke was also surprised at first, but when she heard the name Second Mom, she suddenly came to her senses.

That's just his kind of character.

Mo Ke suddenly wanted to laugh: You can really do anything.

How do you make cakes?

The nephew also pointed at the middle-aged man: There is nothing, are you doing tricks?

My stove is at the back. My son and the young man are carrying it over.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he heard a crackling movement in the corridor, and Chen Hansheng and another young man rushed in carrying a pancake stove.

Two security guards from the hospital followed behind: What are you doing? You can't light open fires here. Move out quickly, or we will call the police...

call!

Chen Hansheng was sweating from his busy work and took out two bags of Chinese and two hundred yuan: It's convenient, we will get it done quickly. The old man wants to eat this cake. If I, a junior, are not satisfied, then I am an unfilial son.

When the nephew and nephew heard this, their toes curled up in embarrassment, and they could almost dig out three rooms and two living rooms on the ground.

The security guard got the cigarettes and money. Although he still disagreed, he changed to urging: Hurry up, fortunately, the director is attending the consultation.

okay!

Chen Hansheng winked at the middle-aged master.

The master spread his hands and said, The noodles haven't come yet.

Where's the noodles?

Chen Hansheng remembered that it was Shen Youchu who took it. At this moment, Shen Youchu came in panting, holding a small stainless steel pot.

She ran with her face flushed, and the cute look of her holding the small pot fell into Mo Ke's eyes, and he finally couldn't help laughing.

Pfft~

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Finally, Mo Erma had pancakes and fruit, which were still steaming hot because they were made on site.

The nephew and nephew didn't know when they left. Chen Hansheng was planning to go back to school with Shen Youchu, so he also had cakes and porridge here.

Hiccup~ I didn't expect this cake to be quite delicious.

After finishing the meal, it was already past 6 pm. Chen Hansheng burped, patted his stomach and said.

Haha~

Mo Ke smiled. She discovered a little secret. Shen Youchu seemed to be good at eating chili peppers.

Even Chen Hansheng couldn't handle the spicy food, but this little cutie could actually swallow it slowly.

Well, it's not that simple.

At 7 o'clock, the nanny turned on the TV and tuned it to the opera channel, and Mo Ke sat on the bed to enjoy it.

Chen Hansheng remembered it. No wonder when he called her before, there was a singing voice of baiyahaha in the receiver.

Co-author Mo Erma's interests are all very elegant, either practicing calligraphy or reading, or Suzhou Pingtan, but what's the point of this?

The opera is not good to watch.

Chen Hansheng also sat down on the hospital bed, which made a creaking sound. When Mo Ke was hesitating whether to throw him away, Chen Hansheng actually picked up the remote control and clicked to change to the movie channel.

I······

Mo Ke had never met anyone who dared to change his channel. He opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help but hit Chen Hansheng on the back: Change it back!

No, I don't want to see that.

Change it back!

Just won't change!

Chen Hansheng was thick-skinned and shook his shoulders and refused to agree at all.

In the end, Mo Ke ran out of energy and had no choice but to give up. However, looking at Chen Hansheng sitting at her feet, she suddenly had a strange experience and seemed to understand Liang Meijuan's feelings.

Dingling bell~

Just when Chen Hansheng was seeing the excitement, Kong Jing called to discuss matters in the factory. He could only go to the balcony to answer the phone.

After Chen Hansheng left, Shen Youchu, who was sitting quietly next to him, glanced at Mo Ke, who could only read helplessly, then carefully picked up the remote control and switched back to the opera channel.

Hearing the sound of opera, Mo Ke suddenly became playful and leaned over and said, Youchu, can we hide the remote control?

······Um!

Shen Youchu thought for a while, then nodded vigorously with a small face.

Chen Hansheng came back from the phone call and found that it was the opera channel again. He immediately looked around: Where's the remote control? I remember it was here, damn! It has wings and flew away...

Mo Ke lightly kicked Shen Youchu. Shen Youchu looked at Mo Ke, and the two of them quietly curled up their lips in a tacit understanding.

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