Chapter 614: Donated 80 million, what's wrong with digging a few trees? The Dangote family's intention to cooperate!

It was only a little over a hundred kilometers from Luzhou to Chunshen. Huang Boxiang drove for only an hour and a half before getting off the highway and speeding along the wide roads of the new city area.

Behind the Hongqi L5, there was a black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle following in the distance.

The street scene outside the window gradually became familiar.

After a while, Tongfei Gate came into view.

"Huh? Even Chunshen has a Mixue Ice City? Mr. Huang, please stop the car. I'm going to get a glass of lemonade."

After Meng Jie finished speaking, she looked at Chen Yansen and asked, "Want to buy you a cup too?"

"Go ahead." Chen Yansen waved his hand.

Mengjie nodded, pushed open the car door, and trotted towards Mixue Bingcheng on the side of the road.

The early summer sunshine shone on her, and the light green skirt was slightly lifted, revealing a bit of agility.

Chen Yansen saw this and a smile appeared on his face.

Seven or eight minutes later, Mengjie came back quickly carrying a red and white milk tea bag.

As soon as she got in the car, Meng Jie couldn't help but ask, "Guess who I saw?"

"The cashier and tea maker in the milk tea shop." Chen Yansen took a glass of iced lemonade and answered seriously.

"..." Meng Jie rolled her eyes and answered herself: "It's Yuan Siyu! She works at Mixue Ice City."

"I don't know him." Chen Yansen said deliberately.

To be honest, although he and Yuan Siyu were high school classmates, they had exchanged no more than ten words in three years.

"Chen Yansen, you're only 22 years old, and your memory is so bad. Our high school classmate sat in the fourth row."

Mengjie explained.

"I can't remember clearly. Among the girls in our class, I only remember you." Chen Yansen tore open the straw, inserted it with a "puff", took a sip of lemonade and said.

"I don't believe it."

Mengjie raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled.

Old Huang turned a deaf ear to this and drove slowly through the old city of Chunshen in summer, crossed the intersection and headed straight for the campus of No. 2 Middle School.

Chen Yansen turned his eyes to the shops along the street.

At the beginning, he and Wang Zihao ran all over the north and south streets here. After doing market research, they decided to start the business of reselling MP3 and MP4.

2010 was indeed the last glorious year for MP3 and MP4. Since the widespread popularity of smartphones, the sales and prices of these two products have plummeted like a laxative.

From a digital product well known to the public, it has gradually become a niche commodity.

After all, the functions of MP3 and MP4 are integrated into mobile phones.

From this we can see that it is often not your peers who defeat you, but the cross-border giants that come from outside the industry.

As soon as Chen Yansen's Hongqi L5 appeared in Chunshen, it was targeted by countless people with ulterior motives.

After learning about this, Tang Lixin considered it for a moment and then instructed his secretary to call Meng Yun, wanting to visit Chen Yansen.

After the Spring Festival, after a market survey, Senlian Capital finally "bought" a 300,000 square meter industrial site on the vacant land west of Chunshen without spending a penny. The site will be used to build Orange air conditioners and Orange electric fans, which is expected to provide 4,000 direct jobs.

More than 2,000 indirect jobs were created.

For example, sales and technical support personnel in the upstream supply chain, such as copper, steel, and plastic suppliers, electronic control panels, mold manufacturers, and equipment suppliers.

Downstream ones include logistics and transportation companies, warehousing service personnel, etc.

As well as staff of commercial facilities such as catering, accommodation, retail, and entertainment around the factory.

No matter how much resources Chen Yansen slips through his fingers, Chunshen will have a prosperous year.

Therefore, although many people recognized Chen Yansen's car and license plate, no one came forward to disturb him.

They knew clearly that their children, or even themselves, might have to work for Boss Chen in the near future. Who would be so foolish as to cause trouble?

Even the traffic police on duty on the roadside just gave a standard salute when they saw the Hongqi L5 passing by.

Everyone knows that the air-conditioning and electric fan factory invested and built by Senlian Capital in Chunshen is a major project that can boost the local economy. Naturally, Chen Yansen, the God of Wealth, must be served well.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the big iron gate of Chunshen No. 2 Middle School.

The door was locked at this time because it was a holiday.

Chen Yansen stepped out of the car, walked to the guardhouse with Meng Jie, and knocked on the glass window.

The security personnel behind him was about to follow, but when he saw the boss shaking his hand, he immediately stopped and returned to the business car.

"What do you do?"

The security guard was holding a Taiqingcheng mobile phone and playing Douyin. He was startled when he heard the noise outside the door. He thought that the school leaders were bored and came to inspect the work.

But when he saw that they were two well-dressed young men, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, pushed his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked casually.

"Uncle, I'm a graduate of No. 2 Middle School and I want to go back and take a look around my alma mater."

Chen Yansen glanced at the room where the old man was. It was summer, and there was not even an air conditioner. There was only a Camel brand fan buzzing.

"Do you have a graduation photo or diploma? A photo will do."

The security guard stared at Chen Yansen and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. When he heard that Chen Yansen wanted to enter the school, he stated his request.

"Uncle, wait, I have it on my phone."

Mengjie took out her cell phone and started searching through the photo album.

Chen Yansen stood aside with his hands in his pockets.

"Here, let me show you." Meng Jie pulled up the photo and handed it to the old man.

"Okay, go in." The old man pointed to the small door in the room and motioned the two to go in through here, obviously not wanting to open the main door.

nonsense!

It’s so troublesome to drive here and there in the hot summer.

Chen Yansen didn't care and walked in with Mengjie.

The campus is deserted and has hardly changed compared to four years ago. Magnolias, pine trees and osmanthus trees are growing extremely lush. There is an octagonal pavilion on the left and a parking lot on the right.

There are several small buildings of different heights scattered around.

The wall was yellowed and soaked by rainwater, with some spots getting darker and some getting lighter.

There are a few cicadas hiding among the branches and leaves, chirping.

The sunlight shines through the dense leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

Meng Jie held Chen Yansen's hand and walked along the familiar path, her tone full of nostalgia: "When I had morning reading class, I loved to recite under this magnolia tree. It was especially cool in the summer."

"Okay, I'll tell the principal later and move the tree to the villa in Luzhou."

Chen Yansen nodded.

He donated 80 million yuan to No. 2 Middle School, so what's wrong with digging up a few trees?

"Stop it! I don't want to be bullied to death by my juniors."

Mengjie giggled and said that she appreciated the kindness, but gave up on digging up the tree from her alma mater.

"Well, I was just kidding." Chen Yansen pinched Mengjie's little hand and said with a smile.

Just as the two were approaching the teaching building where Class 3-8 of Senior High School was located, Zhang Li, with her round belly, bumped into them.

"Chen Yansen? Meng Jie?" Zhang Li was stunned at first, then smiled in surprise. "I didn't expect to see you two here! Just returned to Chunshen today?"

"Teacher Zhang, what's wrong with you..." Mengjie asked in surprise, looking at her bulging belly.

"Oh, it's all Old Chen's fault for not doing his best. Otherwise, the baby in her belly would most likely be my brother."

Chen Yansen complained silently.

He knew that Zhang Li was interested in Chen Guobin, but Old Chen had not responded yet.

"She's pregnant. When you come back for the New Year, you'll be able to see your junior brother or sister."

Zhang Li smiled slightly.

"Teacher Zhang, do you like boys or girls?" Chen Yansen took a look and then asked.

"Anything is fine. Of course, girls are best." Zhang Li replied with a smile.

"Then Teacher Zhang will be disappointed." Chen Yansen joked.

"Student Chen also understands this?" Zhang Li didn't believe it at all and asked subconsciously.

"Just a blind guess." Chen Yansen said.

"Teacher Zhang, Chen Yansen always likes to talk nonsense. I think it must be a girl, as beautiful as you."

Mengjie interjected.

Zhang Li wanted to ask the two students to have lunch, but considering Chen Yansen's status and fearing others would think too much, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue and turned to look at Meng Jie and said, "Then you can go shopping first. I won't disturb you."

"Teacher Zhang, let's have lunch together at noon?"

Mengjie suggested.

"Teacher Li is waiting for me outside. How about next time?"

Zhang Li declined politely.

"Then call Teacher Li along." Chen Yansen said indifferently.

Li Jingming is the history teacher of Class 8 of Grade 3, and also Zhang Li’s husband.

"Will it be inconvenient?" Zhang Li asked cautiously.

She knew very well that although she was Chen Yansen's homeroom teacher in high school, given his current status and position, the fact that he was willing to call her "Teacher Zhang" was already a great honor for him.

Chen Yansen returned to Chunshen mainly to accompany Mengjie and visit Old Chen. He had to fly to Qiongzhou tomorrow. Having a meal with two of his high school teachers wasn't a big deal. He immediately said, "It's not inconvenient. Just a simple meal together and a chat."

Meng Jie also advised: "Yes, Mr. Zhang, please don't be polite."

Seeing the sincerity of the two, Zhang Li stopped hesitating and nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll tell Jing Ming to book a private room at a home-style restaurant near the school."

As she spoke, she took out her cell phone and sent a message to Li Jingming, her eyes full of smiles.

It was also a happy thing for her to be able to have a meal with her former students as friends.

"Teacher Zhang, let me arrange it."

Chen Yansen said this and sent a message to Huang Boxiang.

"Okay then." Zhang Li did not refuse. She re-edited a text message and then walked around the campus with Chen Yansen and Meng Jie.

Twenty minutes later, the three of them left the school. Seeing this, Li Jingming hurried forward to greet them.

The group then drove to the hotel and entered a luxuriously decorated private room.

The meal lasted for more than an hour. Before leaving, Chen Yansen gave Zhang Li and Li Jingming a small gift respectively.

Zhang Li refused again and again, but she had no choice but to accept it.

After she got into Li Jingming's car, she found that they were two brand new top-of-the-line Yaocheng X2 Plus cars, and the two together were worth more than ten thousand yuan.

"This is too valuable to accept."

Zhang Li held two Yaocheng X2 Plus phones in her hands, her fingers trembling slightly.

She knew the price of this mobile phone. The top-end version cost more than 6,000 yuan, which was not a small amount for ordinary teachers like her and Li Jingming.

Li Jingming turned his head to take a look and immediately agreed, "It's indeed too valuable. We can't accept it. We have to find a way to return it to classmate Chen tomorrow."

The other side.

Chen Yansen first sent Mengjie home, and then asked Lao Huang to drive to the Guobin Bookstore.

at the same time.

Aliko Dangote, who was far away in Nigeria, obtained Chen Yansen's personal contact information through Ma Wenteng's channels.

(End of this chapter)