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Chapter 6 I didn't say it was my first time

The next morning, Chen Yansen slept until he woke up naturally.

When he pushed open the door and saw a stack of banknotes on the dining table, he couldn't help but smile.

Old Chen is a man who is tough on the outside but soft on the inside. He came back last night, waving his belt and insisting on having a plate of shredded pork fried for him.

But he blocked her words again, "If my mother were alive, would you dare to hit me?"

Chen Yansen was completely bullying the honest man and had a firm grasp on Old Chen's lifeblood.

Finally, Chen Guobin threw down the belt and walked back to the room with a dejected look on his face.

"Hey, am I wrong to introduce him to a wife?"

Chen Yansen smacked his lips, feeling a little angry at Lao Chen for not fighting back.

"She is just my sister. My sister says purple is very charming."

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Chen Yansen took it out slowly. As soon as he pressed the answer button, Wang Zihao's angry voice came from the microphone.

"Damn Chen Yansen, are you still not awake?"

Chen Yansen tickled his ears and glanced at the wall clock. It was exactly half past nine.

"What happened?"

Chen Yansen spoke in a calm tone and his emotions were very stable.

"I've been waiting for you at the crossroads for half an hour."

Wang Zihao roared word by word.

"Oh, so what?"

Chen Yansen's tone remained calm, and he put the driving school tuition that Lao Chen gave him into his pocket.

"Didn't you say yesterday that we'd meet at the same place and time?"

Wang Zihao was so angry that he laughed, and could only explain patiently.

"I did say the old place, but I didn't say the old time. I was planning to call you at ten, but I didn't expect you to go to the crossroads at nine."

Chen Yansen spoke slowly.

"Ah! Is that so?"

Wang Zihao was stunned and tried hard to recall what happened yesterday. Probably, possibly, it seemed that Chen Yansen really had not agreed on a meeting time with him.

So, he had wronged Chen Yansen?
Wang Zihao always felt something was amiss, but he wasn't the type to deny his mistakes, so he apologized generously: "Brother Sen, I'm sorry! When will you arrive? I'll buy you breakfast."

"Ten o'clock."

Chen Yansen chuckled and hung up the phone.

With his master-level time management skills, how could he forget about this? The reason for doing so was simply to tell Wang Zihao that no matter in business, work or love, the only person he can trust is himself.

As for whether the other party could understand it, Chen Yansen didn't care. With his skills, it was not difficult to slowly train a little fox.

In his previous life, there was a woman who taught him step by step, and made him the Chen Yansen who "attracts all beauties with his smile and pursues beauties with his songs."

When he staggered to the intersection, he saw Wang Zihao squatting at the intersection from a distance, leaning against a bicycle, with an expression of excitement and pain, and a heavy sense of stealth between his brows.

"Mouse, are you stealing people or money?"

Chen Yansen squeezed the brakes and joked.

"Here, here are three thousand yuan."

After seeing Chen Yansen, Wang Zihao showed a relieved expression on his face. He secretly took out a wad of money and stuffed it into his hand.

"What did you talk to Uncle Wang about?"

Chen Yansen took the money, put it directly into his pocket, and then said casually.

"I told him I wanted to get a driver's license."

Wang Zihao shrugged and confessed honestly.

"Maybe this is what it means to grow up. When I was little, I wouldn't have dared to lie so much.

If you don't hand in your driver's license before school starts, will Uncle Wang beat you to death?"

Chen Yansen sneered and joked to Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao's father was a soldier and had been to the battlefield. His educational philosophy for his son was mainly based on the principle of "no beating, no talent". As long as he couldn't kill him, he would beat him to death.

"Fuck! Don't scare me. Besides, I really have to go to the driving school to pay tuition."

Wang Zihao's body trembled, and he persisted with gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, I've never made any money in my life doing business."

Chen Yansen patted his best friend, beckoned him into the car, and said nonsensically, "Oh, as long as I've never lost money... Bullshit, Brother Sen, are you trying to say 'I've never lost money in my life'?"

Wang Zihao pedaled hard and caught up with him and asked.

"We're childhood friends. Have you ever seen me do business?"

Chen Yansen rolled his eyes at him and asked back with a smile.

"Fuck!"

Wang Zihao was stunned. His mood was up and down because of Chen Yansen. The image of his father holding a wooden stick kept appearing in his mind.

Brother, you can’t play with people like this!

Wang Zihao stared at Chen Yansen intently, unable to make out anything at all. Then he sighed deeply and followed with resigned attitude.

When passing by the Construction Bank, Chen Yansen opened an online banking account and deposited another 100,000 yuan into the card.

Seeing this, Wang Zihao, who was following behind him, finally felt relieved. Since Chen Yansen dared to take out 100,000 yuan to gamble, he had nothing to be afraid of.

My originally uneasy heart instantly calmed down and I couldn't stop smiling foolishly.

"Just to keep you updated, I've already discussed with three suppliers, but I'll only choose one in the end. It all depends on the quality of the samples."

Chen Yansen walked out of the bank and said to Wang Zihao.

“When do we start selling?”

Wang Zihao was a bit impatient. After hearing what Chen Yansen said, he immediately asked.

"Don't worry, it will take three to five days at the shortest, or seven to eight days at the longest. Let's go to the driving school to register first."

Chen Yansen casually stuffed the U-Shield into his schoolbag and jumped into the car.

"But I have no money!"

Wang Zihao didn't react yet and replied blankly.

"I'll pay for this. Who told you to call me Brother Sen?"

Chen Yansen didn't say much, but just rushed towards Tongfei Gate and headed straight for the "Daxiang Driving School" outside the city.

"Brother Sen, you really are my father!"

Prince Hao followed closely behind, shouting shamelessly.

Although he still hadn't figured out why Chen Yansen went to all that trouble, when he could have just paid him three thousand yuan as a shareholder but had to go through all that trouble, he could clearly feel that his best friend had definitely changed since the day before yesterday.

At this moment, he firmly believed that Chen Yansen could really help him make a fortune!
Fifteen minutes later, the two walked into the registration hall of "Daxiang Driving School". The air-conditioning in the room was very strong and several middle-aged women were sitting together chatting.

"Who can I contact to register?"

Chen Yansen knocked on the table and asked loudly.

"C1 manual transmission 2500, C2 automatic transmission 2800. Fill out the form first, then turn right and go to the finance office to pay."

One of them was a plump middle-aged lady. After looking the two of them up and down, she skillfully handed out two forms and quoted the training price.

"Miss, please lend me a pen."

Chen Yansen came forward and said with an exceptionally warm smile, even his tone was a little gentler.

"You call me little sister? That's a nice name. You're really sweet, handsome boy. Do you want some water?"

The middle-aged aunt was stunned at first, then she smiled.

Chen Yansen was a neat and tidy man who looked to be in his twenties. He had a careless smile on his face and his fixed eyes made her dare not look at him any longer.

"Would it be too much trouble for you?"

Chen Yansen took the pen with a smile, looking embarrassed.

"No trouble."

The middle-aged aunt covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, then hurriedly took out two bottles of ice dew from the freezer and enthusiastically handed them to the two of them.

Afterwards, Chen Yansen and the middle-aged aunt asked and answered questions, and soon they got to know the general situation of "Daxiang Driving School", such as which coach had the highest pass rate, which coach had the best temper, and which coach had the least students.

"Sister Zhang, let's go pay first, and then we'll treat you to milk tea."

Chen Yansen quickly filled out the form and waved goodbye.

"Chen Yansen, you're so skilled it doesn't seem like your first time."

Wang Zihao, who was following behind him, said in a muffled voice.

"Haha, I didn't say it was my first time."

Chen Yansen chuckled, put his arm around his best friend's neck, and walked towards the finance office.

(End of this chapter)