Chapter 118: Raiders Meng Jie, Lao Chen's surprise attack (asking for monthly tickets)
"What are you standing here for? Don't you have the key?"
Chen Yansen walked forward and joked with a smile.
His enhanced sense of smell allowed him to easily detect that Mengjie had sprayed perfume on her body, and the air was filled with the faint scent of gardenia.
He glanced up and down, and in the dim light, he saw a pair of calves wrapped in white silk. It was obvious that a lot of thought had been put into the dress and makeup.
"It's cool outside." Meng Jie wanted to say that she was waiting for him on purpose, but when the words came to her lips, she changed her mind.
"It's cooler inside."
Chen Yansen rubbed her head, took out the key, opened the door, and walked into the living room with Mengjie.
"There are beer and braised food in the refrigerator. Do you want to eat something?" Chen Yansen put down the book, sat down on the sofa, and pointed to the refrigerator.
"Are you learning JAVA?" Meng Jie looked at him holding a pile of books and flipping through them casually, and asked in surprise.
"That's right. Being a boss also requires technical knowledge, otherwise you will be easily fooled by your subordinates."
At this time, Chen Yansen changed his words.
"Oh, no wonder you haven't come to see me recently." Meng Jie raised the corners of her mouth slightly, put her hands behind her back, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.
Seeing her staring blankly at him, Chen Yansen smiled and shook his head, then stood up, took some braised food and two bottles of beer from the refrigerator and placed them on the coffee table.
“Puff——!”
Chen Yansen opened the pull ring, took a sip, and looked at Meng Jie: "You dressed up so beautifully today, just to come here and stare blankly?"
"No." Meng Jie came back to her senses and met Chen Yansen's half-smile, which made her feel like she was seen through, and her cheeks flushed.
"Wow! There are duck wings and duck necks. You hid the delicious food and didn't share it with me."
Mengjie picked up a can of beer, sat down at the coffee table, and chatted face to face with Chen Yansen.
"Didn't I give you a key? It's you who didn't come."
Chen Yansen retorted with a smile.
Meng Jie remained silent. After she got the key, she came here once on her own initiative. But as soon as she entered the bedroom, Chen Yansen's little thoughts were exposed.
Fortunately, Chen Yansen never forced her, otherwise, she would have been "taken down" by him long ago.
"Cheers!" Meng Jie didn't know how to respond, so she had to pick up the beer and clink glasses with Chen Yansen.
"The stockings look nice."
Chen Yansen took a sip of beer, put his hands on Mengjie's calves and rubbed them gently, like he was kneading a rag doll.
Meng Jie's face turned red and she tried to hide backwards, but there was a coffee table behind her and she had nowhere to retreat.
Seeing Chen Yansen's face getting closer and closer, and thinking of the purpose of tonight, Meng Jie suddenly put down the beer, hugged Chen Yansen's neck, and kissed him actively.
"This is a bad habit, it needs to be changed."
Chen Yansen stretched out his hand to block it, teased softly, and before Mengjie could react, he kissed her pink lips.
Mengjie's figure is not voluptuous, but she has all the necessary features and is well-proportioned.
Two bottles of beer, each of them only took a sip, and then they were thrown on the coffee table.
From the living room to the bathroom, and then to the bedroom, Chen Yansen held Mengjie the whole time.
For him, Mengjie weighs less than 90 pounds, as light as a big doll, which gives him more maneuverability.
As an experienced locksmith, Chen Yansen is well versed in lock picking. With his rich experience, he managed to open a new lock in the dark room.
All night long, the sound of a baby crying could be heard.
The teacher living in Unit 4 wondered why this spring cat was so restless. It didn't make much noise until one in the morning when the noise finally died down.
The next morning.
The chirping of birds and cicadas outside the window woke Chen Yansen from his dream. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling a little helpless.
Having good hearing is not always a benefit. He can hear even the slightest sound within 20 meters.
Even wearing earplugs didn't help.
Mengjie was lying on his chest with her shoulders bare, breathing steadily, sleeping soundly.
Chen Yansen reached his hand into the quilt and fumbled around. After a while, Mengjie's breathing rhythm changed.
"I heard that if you pull up the hands of a sleeping person, they won't fall down automatically. Let me try it."
Chen Yansen withdrew his right hand and said deliberately.
"I'm not stupid." Meng Jie stopped pretending after hearing what he said. She opened her eyes and looked straight at Chen Yansen.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone as handsome as me?"
Chen Yansen hugged her with a wicked smile on his face.
"Yeah, my roommates all say that I eat well." Meng Jie giggled, not hiding her feelings.
After saying this, she propped herself up with her elbows, completely unaware that her upper half was now exposed.
Chen Yansen has good physical strength and recovers quickly, and morning is the time when he is most energetic.
"Stop it!" Meng Jie felt exhausted.
Chen Yansen was unhappy. Just as he was about to sit up from the bed, he heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Meng Jie's heart tightened and she asked in a low voice.
"How should I know?"
Chen Yansen grabbed a bath towel, wrapped it around himself, walked into the living room in his slippers, and shouted outside, "Who is it? It's so early in the morning, can't I sleep?"
His morning exercise was interrupted and he was in a bad mood.
"Brother Sen, it's me! Uncle Chen is here to see you." Wang Zihao shouted at the door.
Uncle Chen? Oh my god!
Why is Chen Guobin here?
The last time he drank with the old man, Chen Yansen complained that other people's fathers did not go home during the holidays, and their parents would go to the school to visit them, but Chen Guobin was different and had never been to Xucheng once.
Chen Yansen was just joking, but he didn't expect Chen Guobin to really come.
"Wait a moment!"
Chen Yansen rushed back to the dormitory, picked up his clothes from the ground, put them on quickly, and told Meng Jie: "My dad is here."
Meng Jie panicked and quickly got into bed, but within two seconds she poked her head out again: "What should I do? Should I hide?"
"It's okay. I'll close the bedroom door. You stay here. I'll take Lao Chen to the Entrepreneurship Park."
After giving his instructions, Chen Yansen walked to the living room and opened the door.
"Brother Sen, it's already 9 o'clock. Why aren't you awake yet?" Wang Zihao said casually and was about to walk in.
"Give me the data from last night. I need it urgently." Chen Yansen stood in front of Wang Zihao and made up an excuse to get him away.
"Last night's? It's only a few hours, what's its value?" Wang Zihao didn't understand and looked confused.
"Just go if I tell you to go!" Chen Yansen waved his hand.
"Okay, then I'll go to the Entrepreneurship Park. Uncle Chen, let's go eat outside the school at noon. I'll book a private room first."
Wang Zihao didn't ask any more questions and spoke to Chen Guobin enthusiastically.
"Okay, Zihao, go and get busy. Uncle Chen will treat us at noon." Chen Guobin responded with a smile.
Wang Zihao waved his hand and went downstairs.
"What's hidden in the house? Why do we have to send Zihao away?"
Chen Guobin walked into the living room and looked suspiciously. The bedroom door was closed.
"Old Chen, do you think you are Sherlock Holmes Conan? What can I hide?"
Chen Yansen flatly denied it. He was not afraid of Chen Guobin, but he just didn't want to listen to his nagging.
"Really?" He looked Chen Yansen up and down and was about to walk towards the bedroom.
Chen Yansen quickly blocked it, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Old Chen, the living room is where you should stay, the bedroom is my private space."
"I'm your father!" Chen Guobin was a little anxious, fearing that his son would become bad after having money. The more Chen Yansen tried to stop him, the more worried he became.
"My girlfriend is in there." Seeing that Lao Chen was determined to break in, Chen Yansen had no choice but to tell the truth.
Girlfriend? Chen Guobin lost his momentum and became deflated. He sat down on the sofa, pointed at Chen Yansen, and almost started a fight.
But then she thought again, that when she was Chen Yansen's age, she would be getting married soon, so she wasn't so angry anymore.
"Is it Mengjie?" Chen Guobin asked in a low voice.
"What else? I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you didn't even say hello before coming." Chen Yansen took a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet and handed it to Lao Chen, complaining.
"Humph! Didn't you say so? As a father, I will give my child a surprise. I did everything according to your request."
Chen Guobin glanced at the bedroom door and knew Mengjie was inside. He muttered in his heart: "Huizhen, your son has grown up."
"You're frightened." Chen Yansen said unhappily.
"Okay, I'm going to the Entrepreneurship Park to find Zihao. You and Mengjie should get up early. I'll treat you at noon."
Chen Guobin couldn't sit still any longer. After quickly explaining everything, he hurried out.
"Do you know the way?" Chen Yansen asked.
"It's just a straight road, how can you get lost?" Chen Guobin waved his hand and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yansen closed the door with a smile, returned to the bedroom, saw Mengjie lying on the bed, and rushed over to her.
By the time the two of them had packed up, it was almost eleven o'clock and Wang Zihao's second call came.
Chen Yansen and Meng Jie then went downstairs and went outside the school.
"Uncle Chen..." Meng Jie hesitated to speak.
"Don't worry, Old Chen is a tight-lipped man and won't say anything nonsense." Chen Yansen comforted.
"That's good." Meng Jie's face was still red. She was scared when Chen Yansen's father blocked her at the door.
"I'll send him back tonight." Chen Yansen looked disgusted.
"You are so filial." Meng Jie covered her mouth and smiled. She had heard from Chen Yansen that both father and son called each other by their first names without following any rules.
Three minutes later, the two got out of the car and walked into the restaurant box.
"Hello Uncle Chen." Meng Jie greeted politely.
"You are classmate Mengjie, right? Uncle has seen you before. You have really changed a lot since you grew up. You are getting more and more beautiful."
Chen Guobin was very satisfied with Mengjie and praised her generously.
Mengjie was wearing colored contact lenses but no glasses, with delicate and pretty facial features. She sat next to Chen Yansen, looking like a little bird.
This is completely different from the tomboy in Lao Chen's impression, who would chase boys with table legs in her hands and beat them up.
Wang Zihao sat on the right side of Chen Guobin, and was as warm as Chen's own son.
Several people ate and chatted, and the meal took more than three hours.
Before paying the bill, before Lao Chen even stood up, Wang Zihao got there first.
"You kid!" Chen Guobin was a little unhappy.
"Uncle Chen, every time Brother Sen and my dad eat, he pays the bill. This time it's my turn to honor you."
Wang Zihao chuckled and spoke beautifully.
Chen Guobin did not insist and nodded with satisfaction. In the morning, he went to the Entrepreneurship Park and saw that more than 200 employees upstairs and downstairs were all Chen Yansen's people. Only then did he truly feel that his son had indeed become mature and stable.
"Old Chen..." Chen Yansen was about to persuade Old Chen to go home, but Chen Guobin spoke first: "I bought your mother a bigger house last week. You don't have to worry about the family affairs. I will leave this afternoon."
"So urgent?" Chen Yansen was stunned.
Chen Guobin said nothing. He pulled him aside, secretly took out something the size of a cigarette box, stuffed it into his pocket, and said earnestly, "You are young and still in college. You must take safety measures."
Chen Yansen took it out and looked at it. The three words "Dieselbond" were clearly written on the package. He thought about it and returned the item to Lao Chen: "I don't need it."
"Do you believe that I can break your legs? You must use it!" Chen Guobin frowned and stuffed the thing back into Chen Yansen's hand.
"I mean this brand is low-end. I usually use better ones." Chen Yansen said seriously, "You can keep this box for yourself."
"Who should I use it with?"
Chen Guobin almost swore, but he had no choice but to put the things back into his pocket and took a taxi to the bus station.
This time he really came to see his son and left after just a quick look.
(End of this chapter)
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