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Chapter 675 First Encounter with Han Jinheng! Ma Liyun's Shock at Traveling with the Big Boss!
When Chen Yansen arrived at the hotel, it was already 11 p.m.

Under the warm orange light, he walked in front, while Song Yuncheng pushed the suitcase behind him, like a secretary.

Immediately afterwards, the two entered a suite of more than 200 square meters. Song Yuncheng put down his suitcase and subconsciously stretched.

Her clothes were tight, and her two orange-sized breasts trembled slightly before returning to their original positions.

"Master, I'm hungry," Song Yuncheng said, sitting on the sofa and rubbing her stomach.

"Eating late-night snacks can easily lead to weight gain."

As Chen Yansen spoke, he walked over and reached out to pinch Xiao Chengzi's belly.

“But it’s making a gurgling sound.” Song Yuncheng took Chen Yansen’s hand and then pressed it against her stomach.

"Alright, since you're my apprentice, if your master has something to eat, you'll have something to drink."

Chen Yansen said with a light laugh.

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……

The next morning, Chen Yansen had just finished breakfast when he received a call from Wang Guangtong: "Mr. Chen, could you please come to the 27th floor? Mr. Han and Mr. Li are waiting for you here."

Mr. Han?
Upon hearing this, Chen Yansen felt a chill run down his spine.

A shrewd person like Wang Guangtong always speaks with great tact.

It should be noted that in the country, the only person who ranks ahead of Li Qingsong is Han Jinheng.

It seems that the Dawn A220 and Aurogon G1051 are indeed effective!

He thought about it for a moment and immediately agreed.

"Mr. Li is looking for you?" Song Yuncheng, who was sitting next to him, vaguely heard half of the sentence, but it wasn't very clear, so he asked softly.

Chen Yansen put down the phone and looked Song Yuncheng up and down.

At 1.66 meters tall, paired with a pair of black patent leather high heels, she looks like she's over 1.7 meters tall.

She was wearing a hazy blue fitted suit skirt, made of a wool blend with a delicate, subtle pattern that shimmered softly under the lights; it was clearly not cheap.

She wore a beige silk satin shirt underneath, with one button undone at the collar, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Her hair wasn't styled in a complicated way; it was simply a low ponytail with the ends slightly curled inwards. The stray hairs were carefully styled to keep them neat and tidy, so they wouldn't obscure her expression while she was talking, and they made her look more capable than if she had her hair down.

Song Yuncheng, 23, has four years of work experience after only one year of graduation.

He has long since shed his youthful naiveté, replaced by confidence, composure, and calmness.

It's hard to imagine that just four years ago, she was serving meals and wiping tables in the cafeteria of Xucheng Academy.

"Master, is there something dirty on my face?" Song Yuncheng asked with a grin when she saw Chen Yansen staring at her.

She rarely smiled at the company.

After all, she is the COO of Pinduoduo, in charge of half of the daily operations of China's number one e-commerce platform. If she smiles too much, she might give people the impression that she is easy to bully.

It is human nature that unconditional kindness often does not earn more respect.

Only by combining kindness and strictness can one firmly control subordinates; this is the management philosophy that Chen Yansen taught her by example.

"Boom!"

Chen Yansen kissed her soft, plump lips.

He was extremely satisfied with the work he had nurtured.

Not particularly clever, but with passable comprehension, and more importantly, loyal and obedient.

"Come with me." Chen Yansen released Song Yuncheng and gave the order directly.

"Oh, okay, Master." Song Yuncheng smiled and nodded quickly, a warm feeling welling up in her heart, and she felt a tingling sensation.

As soon as the two stepped out of the room, security personnel came to greet them.

"Wait for me on the first floor."

Chen Yansen waved his hand and said.

He was going to see Han Jinheng and Li Qingsong, so bringing bodyguards would be pointless.

Because he knew very well that the moment Han Jinheng stepped into the hotel, all the hotel's entrances and exits were already under lockdown.

Chen Yansen and Song Yuncheng entered the elevator and then pressed the button for the 27th floor.

After learning who she was going to see, Song Yuncheng took a few deep breaths and quickly regained her composure.

In her sophomore year, she met the three giants of BAT (Baidu, Alibaba, Tencent) with Chen Yansen; in her junior year, she began to meet business leaders from various industries in China; and in her senior year, she met Xu Zhenhui, Meng Yuanzhi, Yuan Ruili, and others.

She even met with Li Qingsong when Pinbei went public last year.

Having seen countless big and small scenes along the way, even if I'm a little nervous now, it doesn't affect my performance at all.

Seeing this, Chen Yansen smiled with satisfaction.

No wonder Ye Qiuping insisted on teaching him personally back then. Seeing a disciple whose style was 60% like her own, she felt a deep connection with him. She poured her heart and soul into the seedling, watching it sprout branches and grow into a small tree that could shelter from the wind and rain.

That sense of accomplishment is something that no amount of profit can buy.

Moreover, in addition to business knowledge, interpersonal skills, and social operating logic, there are also all sorts of unusual postures, which naturally make the experience different.

The elevator ascended smoothly, and the numbers jumped from 1 to 15, and then to 22!

Song Yuncheng's eyes were clear and bright, without the slightest hint of unease.

He glanced at Chen Yansen's left hand hanging by his side out of the corner of his eye. His fingers were well-defined, long and beautiful, and he was wearing the Patek Philippe watch that he had given him on his wrist.

Given Chen Yansen's wealth, a 300,000 yuan watch is no different from a 30 yuan item to him, yet he has always worn it.

My master has a place for me in his heart.

Thinking of this, Song Yuncheng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

With a "ding," we arrived at the 27th floor.

As soon as the door opened, Wang Guangtong was seen standing at the elevator entrance, dressed in a dark gray suit.

Upon seeing Chen Yansen, a perfectly timed smile immediately appeared on his face, yet he dared not show excessive familiarity: "Mr. Chen, President Song, please come in."

Behind him, two security guards in black suits stood on each side.

According to Chen Yansen's perception, all four men carried weapons at their waists, and were full of vigor and energy, clearly indicating that they were all professionally trained military elites.

The corridor was covered with a thick wool carpet, making it feel completely silent when you stepped on it.

The entire floor was empty.

Wang Guangtong led the way, and soon they arrived at a rest area. Two men with completely different demeanors sat on a sofa by the window.

On the left, Li Qingsong is wearing a navy blue suit, his hair is neatly combed, he holds a purple clay teacup in his hand, and his eyes are sharp but not ostentatious.

The man sitting opposite him was wearing a pure black suit with a red tie. He had high brow bones and slightly upturned eyes. Even though he was sitting still, he exuded an imposing aura.

Song Yuncheng frequently saw reports about this person in the news.

My heart skipped a beat, but I didn't show any sign of anything amiss.

She followed behind Chen Yansen with steady steps, as if she were walking on her own company's territory.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Li! I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Chen Yansen spoke first, his voice neither too loud nor too soft, showing neither deliberate respect nor lack of manners.

Han Jinheng raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping over Chen Yansen before landing on Song Yuncheng behind him. He thought to himself: This kid's strengths are obvious, but his weaknesses are also obvious.

However, it's perfectly normal for young people in their early twenties to have several relationships.

"Sit down!" Han Jinheng pointed to the empty chair next to him and said casually.

Chen Yansen didn't refuse and sat down immediately.

Song Yuncheng stood quietly behind him. Even though there was an empty seat next to her, she didn't dare to sit down, afraid that her actions would cause trouble for Chen Yansen.

Han Jinheng smiled faintly. He had seen Song Yuncheng's resume. A college student from a second-tier university had been trained by Chen Yansen to become a senior executive of an e-commerce company with a market value of 2000 billion US dollars.

It must be said that Chen Yansen not only has outstanding abilities, but also has a knack for judging people.

If such a person were to enter the central government, he would likely thrive.

At this moment, Li Qingsong put down his purple clay teacup, looked at Song Yuncheng, pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "No need to stand, sit down and talk."

Although his tone was gentler than Han Jinheng's, it still carried an undeniable forcefulness.

Song Yuncheng didn't speak, she just looked at Chen Yansen.

Only after seeing Chen Yansen nod very slightly did she politely say "thank you" and sit down gracefully.

“I have met Professor Qian, but even his best students may not be as good as you.”

Han Jinheng spoke slowly.

"Mr. Han, you flatter me. I am just a businessman, how can I compare to Mr. Qian's student?"

Taking this opportunity, Chen Yansen expressed his desire not to be elected as an academician next year.

The title of the world's richest person is eye-catching enough. Add to that the identity of a scientific prodigy, and there's no guarantee that someone won't jump out and either kidnap or assassinate him.

He wasn't afraid, but he found it troublesome.

Han Jinheng nodded slightly and readily agreed to Chen Yansen's request.

He was also afraid that something might happen to Chen Yansen.

The next generation of products from Dawn will still have to rely on Chen Yansen.

"When will the Dawn A220 be delivered?" Han Jinheng asked.

He knew that Chen Yansen and his team had overcome most of the technical difficulties of this EUV lithography machine.

The subsequent debugging, modifications, and iterations all relied on Chen Yansen.

"Around the end of November or the beginning of December, the final version will be different from the test machine. It must be integrated with the production line and adapted to the front-end and back-end equipment as well as the photoresist."

Chen Yansen answered calmly.

Some steps can be rushed, while others absolutely cannot.

Take car manufacturing as an example. Every component has an extremely slight impact on the whole vehicle. A slight difference can lead to a huge error.

The powertrain, handling, crash tests, chassis, extreme weather conditions, and component durability all require comprehensive testing.

The same applies to reverse-viewing engraving machines.

ASML built an EUV lithography machine in 2013, but only shipped three or four units a year, while the mainstream DUV lithography machine is sixty or seventy units.

The main reason is that the NXE 3300B lithography machine is still far from meeting the requirements for large-scale production.

The two engaged in a question-and-answer session, and the conversation gradually unfolded.

Han Jinheng was increasingly surprised. He found that no matter what field was involved, Chen Yansen could quickly give accurate answers.

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……

Yanjing International Conference Center.

The entrance was packed with journalists from home and abroad, but what puzzled them was that the founder of Senlian Capital had not yet arrived.

Pei Yi from Kuaipao, Xiao Jun from Gaode Maps, Cheng Weixing from Kuaidi Dache, Huang Zheng from Pinbei, Zhou Shouzhi from Orange Technology, and others had already arrived. After waiting at the door for twenty minutes, their expressions became increasingly anxious.

"President Pei, do you think something might have happened to Mr. Chen?"

Cheng Weixing, who was taking a quick taxi, kept glancing towards the entrance, his tone tinged with anxiety.

With only ten minutes left before the meeting was to begin, Chen Yansen, the business spokesperson for the opening ceremony, had not yet appeared, causing the business leaders and reporters present to whisper among themselves.

Some speculated that Chen Yansen had encountered an emergency, while others felt that he was deliberately trying to intimidate others and elevate his own status.

Just then, a black Hongqi L5 with a special license plate slowly drove up and finally stopped not far away.

With a "click," the car door was pushed open from the inside.

Chen Yansen got out of the car first, and then opened the car door for Han Jinheng.

The two walked towards the venue one after the other.

Han Jinheng walked in front, while Chen Yansen followed half a step behind, walking beside him.

The reporters were all stunned when they saw this.

"Am I seeing things? Chen Yansen and Mr. Han are riding in the same car?"

"I just took a picture, can I post it?"

"Pinbei's stock is going to rise!"

A group of people stared in disbelief, muttering to themselves.

Ma Liyun, who had just reached the door, heard a noise behind her and instinctively turned around, only to freeze in place!

(End of this chapter)