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Chapter 557 Who's your mother? You actually ordered food? What a coincidence!
On the 29th day of the Lunar New Year, a gentle night breeze carried a chill to the bone.

After the gathering ended, Huang Boxiang drove Lao Chen home first.

Chen Yansen originally planned to go find Meng Jie, but he couldn't resist Wang Ziyan's constant pestering, so he had no choice but to agree to accompany her to "press" the city wall.

The two walked on the bluestone slabs, climbed the ladder of Tongfei Gate to the city wall, and slowly walked towards Binyang Gate.

Thirty meters behind, four security personnel dressed in black followed in the distance, while two Mercedes-Benz vans followed one after the other on the inner ring road below the city wall.

Wang Ziyan, wearing snow boots, stepped on the thin layer of snow, making a 'crunch, crunch' sound.

She looked up at Chen Yansen, took a deep breath, and boldly took his arm.

"Let go! If someone sees us, I won't be able to explain myself."

Chen Yansen struggled symbolically for a moment, then said with a stern face.

"Then you... dared to kiss me in my yard just now?" Wang Ziyan stared straight at Boss Chen and couldn't help but ask.

In recent years, she felt that Chen Yansen had become arrogant and indifferent to her since he went to university.

It's completely different from when she was little. I used to always coax her. At school, if anyone dared to bother her, they would receive a joint warning from Chen Yansen and Wang Zihao in less than three days.

Everything has changed now!
She sent a message to Chen Yansen on Monday, and he replied over the weekend.

Sometimes it's even worse; they might only reply a month later, and it's usually with an emoji.

She had made up her mind to ignore this jerk, but to her utter surprise, on their first meeting before the New Year, he didn't hold back at all and ate all the lip gloss off her lips.

My first kiss was gone just like that!

"Who told you to frame me? Now that I've taken the blame, I can't just let myself suffer."

Chen Yansen acted as if it were perfectly natural.

Mr. Chen has always been like this: I may not take responsibility, but I can't miss out on the benefits I'm entitled to.

"Brother Yansen, how long have you been dating that tomboy? Is your relationship stable?"

Wang Ziyan took his arm and asked with a pitiful expression.

Chen Yansen looked down at her, and suddenly his vision blurred.

He had clearly experienced similar scenarios countless times, and even Wang Ziyan had asked him the same question many times in his past life.

"It's been three or four years, and our relationship is quite stable. What's up? Want to attend my wedding early?"

Chen Yansen pretended to be stupid.

Wang Ziyan paused, turned around, and stared intently at Chen Yansen, carefully analyzing his eyes and expression.

A dozen seconds later, she dejectedly released her left hand and said blankly, "Yes, remember to send me wedding candy then."

The sparkle in his eyes was gone, and his voice was low and dejected.

My chest feels like it's being stabbed with a knife, it hurts so much!

She had heard Wang Zihao talk about Chen Yansen and Meng Jie, but what others said was ultimately different from what Chen Yansen himself said.

"Why should I send it to you? You are my half-sister. Even if you are on the space station, you have to come back to be your sister-in-law's bridesmaid."

That scoundrel Chen Yansen, fearing the knife wasn't sharp enough, immediately added another vicious blow.

"Would you kiss your own sister on the lips?" Wang Ziyan asked, tilting her head back.

"No way!" Chen Yansen laughed; he wasn't a pervert.

"Then why did you kiss me? I want it back!"

Wang Ziyan angrily made her demands.

She's a smart woman. She scored 699 points and became the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Huian Province. How could she not tell that the words coming out of Chen Yansen's mouth sounded just like the lines of a scumbag in a TV drama?

No, he's even worse than a scumbag!
She was too embarrassed to say that the kiss that evening was her first kiss.

return?
Chen Yansen had a strange expression on his face. He lowered his head and brought his mouth close to the lips.

"What are you doing?" Wang Ziyan was startled and took a step back, nudging Chen Yansen's chest.

"Didn't you want me to return it?"

Chen Yansen asked back with an innocent look on his face.

After saying that, he slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "It should be you who kissed me."

As she spoke, she pouted and made a "smacking" sound.

"Chen Yansen, you're such a scumbag!"

Wang Ziyan fled in panic.

She made her comments loudly as she ran home.

"I never said I wasn't a jerk!"

Chen Yansen shrugged and offered a defense.

Watching Wang Ziyan run further and further away, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking to himself: No matter how smart a person is, no matter how talented they are, they are just so-so before they can be converted into strength.

In his subconscious, Wang Ziyan was the face of JPMorgan Chase, a financial genius capable of independently managing overseas listing projects.

Wang Ziyan, who is in front of us, has only been in college for half a year and has just turned eighteen. Even if she has a superb IQ, how much experience can she have?

In Mr. Chen's eyes, he can do whatever he wants!

Chen Yansen held up two fingers and waved them at the security personnel, who immediately understood and sent two people to follow behind Wang Ziyan.

He picked up the bag in his hand and looked inside; it contained a candied hawthorn.

Ten minutes ago, Wang Ziyan bought it for him with her savings from her living expenses.

So he took out his phone and sent Mengjie a text message: "Do you like candied hawthorn?"

……

……

On the top floor of Chun Shen's only five-star hotel, in an executive suite, a white porcelain plate sits on a mahogany desk, with a half-eaten candied hawthorn in the center.

"My dad wants you to come over for dinner tomorrow."

Mengjie lay on the bed, covered with an air conditioning blanket, with only her head sticking out and some sweat on her forehead.

While speaking, he reached under the covers and groped for the small animals.

This guy is inhuman!
He ate a bite of the candied hawthorn and didn't stop talking for two hours.

"Don't go back tonight, just say you're sleeping at a classmate's house."

Chen Yansen held the small hamburger and said with a grin.

"What kind of good person would stay overnight at a classmate's house on the 29th of the lunar year?" Meng Jie rolled over, hugged Chen Yansen's waist, and said irritably.

With Meng Zhenguo's connections in Chunshen, if she dared to stay out all night, Old Meng would definitely be able to find her at the hotel and ambush her.

"Alright, I'll have Lao Huang take you home in a bit. Oh, and tell Mom not to cook too many dishes, a dozen or so will be enough. My favorites are braised duck feet and braised eel with salted pork."

Chen Yansen said shamelessly.

"Who's your mother? You actually ordered food?"

Meng Jie abruptly mounted her horse and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Is that not allowed?" Chen Yansen said matter-of-factly, then added, "Maybe Mom would be happy to make it for me?"

"Hmph! I'll treat you to instant noodles tomorrow."

Mengjie turned her face away, deliberately keeping a straight face, but her ears were secretly blushing.

"I'm going home. If I don't go back soon, my dad will really call." Meng Jie quickly dismounted, picked up the bath towel from the floor with a smile, and slipped into the bathroom.

at the same time.

Tang Lixin had just fallen asleep when the phone on the table rang.

He picked up the phone and saw it was his secretary, Zhao Siyuan. Looking at the time on his phone, it was already 10:07.

It's probably an urgent matter!

Otherwise, given Xiao Zhao's cautious nature, he would never have called him in the middle of the night.

Tang Lixin pressed the answer button, and Zhao Siyuan reported on the phone: "Boss, Mr. Chen has returned to Chunshen."

"Chen Yansen?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Lixin immediately got up, got out of bed, and went into the study. "Yes, the patrol officers saw Chen Yansen in the city."

Zhao Siyuan only stated his position and did not express any opinions or views.

"Come with me to pay a visit tomorrow morning."

Tang Lixin made a decision immediately.

Last year, Chen Yansen didn't return to Chunshen, so he couldn't find an opportunity to curry favor with him. Now, he naturally can't miss this chance again.

It's important to know that Senlian Capital is a multinational conglomerate with over 3000 billion US dollars in capital.

Chen Yansen, as a member of the business delegation, visited North America with Li Qingsong and later participated in the Davos Economic Forum.

Chen Yansen appeared on the 7 PM news five times every night!

Even a tiny bit of resources leaked from under the opponent's fingernails could make Chun Shen feel bloated.

Although Pinduoduo provided Chun Shen with a quota for agricultural assistance, who can turn away performance-based promotions?

In 2013, Senlian Capital opened a series of factories. Opening just one branch factory in Chun Shen could create thousands of jobs.

"I want to make progress so much!"

Tang Lixin wasn't ashamed of simply going to someone's door to ask for help, he thought to himself.

"Okay, boss, I'll arrange it right away," Zhao Siyuan replied.

Outside the window, the heavy snow that had stopped for several days began to fall again after midnight.

……

……

The next day, at dawn.

Chen Yansen slowly woke up. He had only slept for half an hour, but his energy and physical strength had already returned to their peak.

Looking through the glass window, everything outside was covered in white. The jujube trees in the yard were covered in silver, and the snow on the ground was seven or eight centimeters thick.

Chen Yansen got out of bed, washed up briefly, took out his computer, sat down at the table, and skillfully logged into the data backend to look through the subsidiary's core data.

The number of users who have collected all five blessing cards has reached 63.4, and the average person can receive 347 yuan.

This year's "Collect Lucky Cards and Share Cash" activity is significantly easier, with opportunities to obtain the "Dedication Card" in various products under Senlian Capital and in the software of advertisers.

This drew a lot of criticism from netizens.

Too difficult won't work, and too easy won't work either!
The price of the "Respectful Blessing" card has plummeted from 4600 yuan on the first day to only 240 yuan now, and there are fewer and fewer buyers.

After all, it's obvious to anyone with eyes that the supply of Jingyefu has increased this year, and it's not even able to hold the 300 yuan mark. Who would be foolish enough to buy it at a high price?

Chen Yansen knew that he would have to release another 150 million "Dedication" cards today.

In this way, the person who finally collects all five blessings will only receive a maximum of 100 yuan, which is just for good luck.

The real grand prize is actually 1000 cash prizes of 4999 yuan each day and 100 small gold bars weighing 20 grams each.

After reviewing the data, he opened a folder containing electronic or QR code versions of the world's top scientific research papers.

Chen Yansen casually opened one of the documents, "Vortex Street Phenomenon of Vector Electromagnetic Vortex Rings and Scalar Electromagnetic Vortex Rings," and slowly flipped through it, just to pass the time.

From his divine perspective, Old Chen was sleeping soundly.

In a nearby villa, four security personnel from the Wind Falcon were scattered in different corners, their sharp eyes scanning the surroundings, their fingers constantly on their communicators, maintaining a high level of vigilance.

The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and it wasn't until 7:30 that Chen Guobin slowly opened his eyes.

Afterwards, he put on his clothes, took out an Orange Q1 electric scooter, and rode out to buy breakfast for Chen Yansen.

Chen Yansen felt a warmth in his heart and muttered, "So stupid, he can't even cook properly."

Less than half an hour later, Old Chen returned, his neck hunched, carrying two takeout portions of beef head soup, steamed dumplings, and crispy sesame cakes.

Chen Guobin placed breakfast on the dining table, ran upstairs, raised his hand to knock on the door, but then, afraid of disturbing his son's rest, turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

With a creak, the door opened!

"Ah, you're awake?" Chen Guobin asked in surprise.

"Your snoring is too loud, I can't sleep," Chen Yansen made up on the spot.

"You're talking nonsense! I never snore. If I did, your mother would have told me long ago."

Chen Guobin retorted.

“My mother has been gone for more than ten years. Just because you didn’t snore when you were young doesn’t mean you don’t snore now.”

Chen Yansen was talking nonsense with a straight face.

"You can't blame me, the house you bought has terrible soundproofing."

Old Chen came up with an excuse.

Chen Yansen ignored him and went straight downstairs to eat breakfast. Behind him, Chen Guobin was still muttering to himself, "Do I really snore? I have to record it on my phone tonight and listen to it."

After finishing breakfast, he wanted to ask Meng Jie if she was awake, but just as he took out his phone, Meng Yun called.

"Tang Lixin? Okay, I got it. Have him come over."

After listening to Meng Yun's words, Chen Yansen replied calmly.

He didn't expect that Tang Lixin would call Meng Yun so early in the morning.

“Mr. Tang?” Chen Guobin asked.

Don't underestimate the importance of food. Tang Lixin was a high-ranking official in Chunshen, after all.

But it was easy to tell from his son's tone that he didn't take the other party seriously at all.

"They're probably here to freeload."

Chen Yansen's words were very blunt and also quite harsh.

As the saying goes, "The poor don't visit relatives, and the rich don't return to their hometowns." If you don't have the ability to protect your wealth, it will be looted by others.

Of course, people like Chen Yansen, who have connections that reach the highest levels, are an exception.

Chen Guobin remained silent. He didn't understand this matter and could leave it to his son to handle.

About five minutes later, a black Audi A6 pulled up outside.

Tang Lixin and Zhao Siyuan got out of the car one after the other and stood at the door with big smiles on their faces.

Chen Yansen stood up, straightened his clothes, and went forward to open the security door to the courtyard.

“Mr. Chen, I’m sorry to bother you. I know you love tea, so I asked a friend to buy two catties of this year’s new tea from Guniujiang. It’s just a local specialty and not worth much.”

Tang Lixin explained with a smile.

Zhao Siyuan, who was standing nearby, quickly presented a gift.

"Mr. Tang, thank you for your trouble."

Chen Yansen said in a flat tone.

“Mr. Chen, I’ve set up a summary meeting for the Spring Festival agricultural assistance program at the Central Secretariat. I thought you were the biggest contributor, so I’d like to invite you to attend,” Tang Lixin continued.

"But I have very important things to do after 10 o'clock."

Chen Yansen looked hesitant.

"Coincidentally, the summary meeting starts at 8:30 and ends at 9:45, which does not conflict with Mr. Chen's schedule at all."

Tang Lixin chuckled.

What a coincidence!

Chen Yansen nodded slightly in agreement.

Regardless, Tang Lixin arranged a group of inspectors in the northern part of the city and built a security post, ostensibly for the safety of the students of No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, but in reality, they patrolled the area near the State Guest House all day long.

He has to accept this favor!
Chen Yansen waved, and Lao Huang slowly drove over in his Hongqi L5.

Tang Lixin glanced at it and was secretly alarmed. He had heard that this car was a gift from Li Qingsong, and even the license plate number was personally chosen by Li.

Chen Yansen then got into the car and drove towards the Central Secretariat.

A Mercedes-Benz van followed closely behind.

(End of this chapter)