I really don't want to be reborn

Unexpectedly, at the end of the year, the Guoke mobile phone and the Guoke community appeared heavily, and Chen Hansheng was reborn, completely becoming an existence that needs to be looked up to.

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On the morning of the 18th, after getting ready early, Ye Qi took the cameraman to the Guoke Electronics Factory, and Nie Xiaoyu specially received Ye Qi.

It stands to reason that there is no need for this, "Secretary Director" is a serious executive, but Nie Xiaoyu is also more grateful to Jiangling TV for helping Rocket 101, so she accompanied her personally.

"Senior Sister Ye."

Nie Xiaoyu said: "Minister Chen is looking at the car. He asked me to show you around first. Brother photographer can take more photo materials for later editing."

Ye Qi graduated from Communication University, and her school is also in Jiangling University City. Both Chen Hansheng and Nie Xiaoyu called "Senior Sister Ye", which seemed cordial and natural.

"What car is Han Sheng looking at?"

Ye Qi was a little curious.

Chen Hansheng owns a Land Rover. When he first drove it last year, there were not many of them in Jianye. Later, probably because of his drive, there were more and more "Land Rover" signs on the road.

"Minister Chen just bought a Porsche Cayenne."

Nie Xiaoyu felt that there was nothing to hide, and said truthfully: "The goods just arrived today, and he is testing the car in the parking lot."

"Porsche?"

Ye Qi pays little attention to cars. The only high-end cars she is familiar with are Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi.

"Imported luxury cars."

The male photographer probably studied it, and whispered next to him: "Let's go and have a look, this car is said to cost more than 100 million."

"It's so expensive again?"

Ye Qi was teased hard in her heart. Her salary was not considered low, and her annual income was close to [-] yuan including bonuses. However, she would have to save for more than ten years without eating or drinking, which was enough for Chen Hansheng's car.

"Xiao Yu, why don't we go to the parking lot first."

Ye Qi said in a complicated tone: "In short, everyone is so familiar with it. In fact, they just chatted casually and saw the billionaire's luxury car by the way."

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Chapter 735 Youth, ideals and reality

Since Senior Sister Ye Qi made this request, Nie Xiaoyu took her and the photographer Fu to the parking lot.

The morning sun was warm and bright, and Ye Qi looked at a brand new silver-gray SUV parked in the open space from a distance. She is not a car channel, and she is usually busy with work, so she is not familiar with all kinds of luxury cars and coupes.

However, she can still feel the smooth and elegant lines of the Porsche, which are much softer than the Land Rover next to it. The shiny body seems to be coated with a faint halo, which can reflect people's shadows like a mirror.

It can be imagined that this car is driving on the road in Jianye, and it is another scenic line.

Chen Hansheng squatted on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth, with sunglasses on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the hub. When he saw Ye Qi coming, he waved his hand as a greeting.

The photographer brother was quite excited, and trotted over to rub the shell.

"Why did Senior Sister Ye come here when she was free, and told you to go to the factory first?"

Chen Hansheng asked with a smile.

"Because the factory won't run away."

Ye Qi tilted her head, her earrings were shining brightly: "A new car won't be a new car in a few days."

Chen Hansheng nodded. Because of Ye Qi's career, while broadening her horizons, she also practiced her communication and conversation skills.

"Can I open it and have a look?"

Ye Qi walked around the car, put her hand on the doorknob, and asked deliberately.

"of course."

Chen Hansheng made a gesture of invitation.

"click~"

Ye Qi gently opened the car door, and the interior inside was naturally extremely high-end, but the most unique thing was that she could still smell a faint fragrance in her nose.

"It turns out that a luxury car worth more than 100 million yuan has no peculiar smell."

Ye Qi thought to herself.

In fact, she misunderstood it. This is because the car dealer specially did odor removal and care for big customers.

"Mr. Chen."

The photographer took dozens of photos, and then he asked with satisfaction: "How much does this car cost?"

"It seems to be more than 100 million, I can't remember clearly."

Chen Hansheng's tone was uncertain, and the little secretary rolled his eyes beside him: "A lot of taxes have been added, and the landing cost is 162 million."

"is it?"

Chen Hansheng frowned: "It's so expensive."

Nie Xiaoyu snorted coldly. After Minister Chen learned of the quotation last week, he once yelled at the owner of the car dealership as a black-hearted businessman...

Now, in order to pretend to be aggressive, he started to act again, but he felt sorry for his cute little secretary and had to cooperate.

"Tsk tsk~"

Photographer Fu smacked his lips. He believed Mr. Chen's nonsense, thinking that this is how rich people live, and he couldn't remember the fraction of "62".

"Senior Sister Ye."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "When you report later, don't mention this car. Now many people know that the Land Rover is mine, and shell fans often stop the road to ask for autographs. I just hope that I can contribute to social development in obscurity."

"It seems that pretending to be aggressive is addictive."

The little secretary came to a conclusion.

"Well, this car is really unpretentious."

Ye Qi also realized that Chen Hansheng was "showing off in a different way", but Chen Hansheng already had assets of over 162 million yuan. For him, [-] million yuan may be equivalent to the feeling of ordinary people eating a bowl of noodles.

Ye Qi pressed the leather seat of the co-pilot, turned her head again and asked, "Can I sit on it and try it out, and feel this 160 million luxury car."

"I can XXX..."

This is Ye Qi's subconscious language habit, as if expressing a kind of "respect", but in fact, she doesn't think that the other party will refuse in her heart, and she is ready to step on it.

"Forehead......"

Chen Hansheng drew a long tone: "I have no objection, I'm just afraid that my girlfriend will be jealous."

"Ok?"

Ye Qi froze for a moment, did Chen Hansheng mean to refuse?

Or am I understanding it wrong?

If refused, why?

Chen Hansheng regards his girlfriend so important?

......

Ye Qi couldn't believe it. After all, Chen Hansheng was the boy who once chased after him. The photographer brother didn't know about the "complicated past" of these two people, so he persuaded from the side: "Xiaoye, this is a new car that just landed. I have never had a girlfriend before, so outsiders definitely can't do it."

"Look at my memory, I forgot this one."

Ye Qi resisted the disappointment in her heart, quietly retracted her half-raised calf, and tried to find a reason to cover it up: "When I met Han Sheng before, he was still single."

Chen Hansheng pushed his sunglasses, he had several girlfriends at that time.

After watching the Porsche, when she was about to go back to the office for an interview, Ye Qi walked beside Chen Hansheng and said in silence for a while: "Han Sheng is very kind to his girlfriend, and he can always think of her behind his back."

"Should be."

Chen Hansheng laughed, he had the least say in this sentence.

Ye Qi stepped on the ground with her high-heeled shoes, and seeing the administrative building getting closer, she shook her lips, and suddenly said softly: "Actually...if we had anything back then, we didn't It's your girlfriend's business now."

"Hehehe~"

Chen Hansheng looked at Senior Sister Ye, smiled and said nothing.

Ye Qi is a woman, real and complicated, realistic and contradictory. At the beginning, she was reluctant to part with her college boyfriend Zhang Eryu, while keeping herself in the fish pond.

But after Rocket 101 went bankrupt, she soon established a relationship with a deputy section chief of the district government.

However, she is not a pure "scumbag" like Huang Hui. During the flirtation between Chen Hansheng and her, Ye Qi didn't ask Chen Hansheng for a penny.

Therefore, Chen Hansheng's positioning of her is a self-respecting green tea. She works very hard and yearns for a better quality of life. She should still like her first boyfriend, but the ability and background of her first boyfriend are not in her life plan. Therefore, we can only break up realistically.

"Does Han Sheng feel wrong?"

Ye Qi held back and asked.

She noticed Chen Hansheng's expression. Although Chen Hansheng's eyes were hidden under the sunglasses, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to convey a kind of "contempt, absurd, funny, boring" and other emotions.

"Hehehe, let's start the interview."

Chen Hansheng didn't want to discuss this topic at all, and at this moment, Ye Qi seemed to understand something.

She stood at the door of Chen Hansheng's huge and luxurious office, and when she walked in, the address had changed.

"Mr. Chen, you are welcome to agree to our interview request in your busy schedule. We all know that you are a college student entrepreneur who has failed before. What is the strength that supports you to stand up again... .”

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This interview lasted for more than 2 hours, which is already a lot of face compared to Chen Hansheng's status.

At noon, Ye Qi declined Guoke Electronics' reception, and went straight back to the TV station. The partner photographer Fu was very strange.

"Xiaoye, you're not in the right shape today."

Finally, the photographer couldn't hold back and asked.

"what happened?"

Ye Qi stroked her short hair, raised her head and said, "What's wrong?"

"There is nothing wrong, but compared with previous interviews, you lack a feeling."

The photographer brother said: "Although he is still talking and laughing, there are no flaws in the business, but he looks like a robot according to the script."

"Maybe it's because I didn't have a good rest last night, I'm too tired."

Ye Qi replied perfunctorily.

"Then pay more attention to your body, you are one of the pillars of the future."

The photographer made a joke, and talked about the content of today's interview: "I didn't expect Mr. Chen to have such deep resentment towards Samsung. In the 120-minute conversation, he dissed the Samsung mobile phone for at least 60 minutes. It would be interesting if Samsung fought back."

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After returning to the stage, Ye Qi returned to the office with a normal expression. She could still greet colleagues with a smile when she met her along the way, but the moment she sat down on the chair, Ye Qi seemed to lose all her energy.

Today, Chen Hansheng let himself understand a fact. If you use popular slang to sum it up, it would be "if you don't accompany the sunset, who will you be when you come back from the mountain?" Everyone can continue to be friends, but Chen Hansheng has no intention of "flirting".

Although his previous teasing was just a trick.

Inexplicably, Ye Qi suddenly thought of her ex-boyfriend Zhang Eryu, the name hidden deep in her heart, and it still carries a guilty memory.

She took a deep breath and sat up straight, turned on the computer to log in to QQ, and moved the mouse to a familiar avatar.

This avatar is gray. After clicking on the chat page, Ye Qi hesitated for a while, and then typed two words in the chat box: Are you there?

Later, it felt inappropriate and seemed too indifferent, so it was changed to "how are you doing?"

This sentence is still too polite, Ye Qi thought about it, and typed "Are you still in Jianye?"

Pressing "Enter" to send it over, Ye Qi didn't expect Zhang Eryu to see it immediately, but the reaction on the other side was quick, a red "!" appeared in front of her eyes instantly.

"You and the other party are not friends, please add friends before having a conversation."

"Zhang Eryu deleted me!"

When Ye Qi saw this line of words, her heart twitched suddenly, and then she began to have a faint cramping pain. It was obvious that this time the blow hurt more.

Zhang Eryu, that boy who was already very excited when I first met him in freshman year;

That gentle boy who brought breakfast for himself at school, made soup for himself during his menstrual period, and was reluctant to take the bus to save money to buy yogurt for himself, did he just disappear without a word?