Chapter 32 Junior, I am your senior
Hearing the noise at the door, several people looked over at the same time.
"Have a drink?"
Chen Yansen suggested with a bright smile, holding snacks in one hand and beer in the other.
"I don't drink."
Song Yang sat on the bed, looking hesitant.
He had a slight social anxiety and felt that he and Chen Yansen had only said hello to each other so far and were not familiar enough to sit down and drink together.
Can't drink? What a jerk! In his previous life, he passed by Qindao, and the two of them stepped on the box and finished a dozen blue belts 1844. At that time, Song Yang just loosened his belt and his face didn't even turn red.
"Stop talking so much! Either you come down quickly, or I go up."
Chen Yansen grinned and uttered a blatant threat.
"Brother Sen, I'll drink with you."
Zhu Xiaopeng, who had said "bad things" about Chen Yansen twice in a row, felt guilty and thought he had to express his gratitude in some way, so he was the first to respond and came over with a smile on his face.
"Fuck! I can't sleep anyway. It's so hot and there's not even an electric fan in the dormitory. It's fucking terrible!"
Tang Zhenzhe got out of bed cursing, took a can of beer, tilted his head back and took a big gulp.
Chen Yansen laid the suitcase down and poured out all the snacks. It was full and worth at least two or three hundred yuan.
"My fellow villager is so generous! He left a chicken drumstick for me!"
Wang Zhengqiang quickly got out of bed, dragged a chair over, and praised Chen Yansen. After that, he turned his head and looked at the remaining two people: "Bobo, Yangyang, you two are the only ones missing."
Meng Xibo and Song Yang looked at each other, and without further hesitation, they thanked him and followed him around.
"Brother Chen Sen, it seems that you have made a lot of money as a campus card agent, right?"
Meng Xibo picked up the beer, clinked glasses with Chen Yansen, and then asked cautiously.
Whether in his speech, behavior, or dress, Chen Yansen appears to be more mature than others.
Coupled with a Mercedes-Benz worth 800,000 yuan and a height of 1.84 meters, in the eyes of several people, Chen Yansen seemed to have the aura of a big brother.
Meng Xibo hesitated for a moment, then started calling Zhu Xiaopeng "Brother Sen".
"It's not much, just the hard work fee for running errands."
Chen Yansen said casually.
He knew in his heart that earning 150,000 yuan a day would have a huge impact on several people. After all, their monthly living expenses were only 500 or 600 yuan at the least, and 2,000 yuan at most.
"Brother Sen, I heard from my fellow villagers that if they help you sell a card, you give them a commission of 50 yuan."
Meng Xibo didn't believe it at all because he had already learned about the commission rate of the campus card through the alumni association.
"You want to sell campus cards? Sure, no problem. Come find me at the telecom event location tomorrow."
Chen Yansen heard the hidden meaning in Meng Xibo's words and didn't want to beat around the bush with him, so he took the initiative to point it out.
"Thank you, Brother Sen. I'll treat you to a meal later."
Meng Xibo was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Chen Yansen to agree so readily.
As for why I didn’t take the phone card from my senior, the reason is very simple: I just didn’t want to be charged a higher price.
"Brother Sen, can I do the same?"
Seeing this, Zhu Xiaopeng couldn't help but get a hint of excitement in his eyes, and asked in a flattering smile on his face.
Chen Yansen glanced at them. Except for Song Yang, the invisible rich man, the others all showed signs of being interested. However, some chose to take the initiative, while others did not say anything because of their face.
Oh my god, I originally wanted to catch up with my old classmates, but he turned it into an agent job fair.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "If anyone wants to sell campus cards, please come to the telecom activity point to find me tomorrow. Let's stop talking about this topic and talk about Aqiang's love history. Did he lose his virginity in the end?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your minds are too dirty. What I mean is that I finally gave in to the pressure and confessed my first kiss to someone else."
Wang Zhengqiang took a sip of beer and said with a smirk.
"Tsk—you're such a bore!"
Tang Zhenzhe, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, felt that he was being teased and complained immediately.
"Those who have wrong thoughts should all reflect on their mistakes!"
This was exactly the effect Wang Zhengqiang wanted, and he burst into laughter after saying it.
Tang Zhenzhe rolled his eyes and cursed "boring", then turned to look at Chen Yansen and asked curiously, "Do you really have a Mercedes-Benz E300?"
“I rented it.”
Chen Yansen answered truthfully.
However, everyone looked at each other and did not believe what he said at all.
Sometimes things are just so helpless. When you tell a lie, others believe it; when you tell the truth, others refuse to believe it.
Putting aside the topics of campus card agents and luxury cars, there are many things that everyone can talk about, from games to comics, from novels to movies, and from stadium anecdotes to Japanese action movie actors.
At last, a knowing laugh rang out in the room.
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The next morning, Chen Yansen woke up in a daze.
"These animals, in the middle of the night, some snore, some grind their teeth, some talk in their sleep. This dormitory is like a chicken farm."
Chen Yansen rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but complain secretly.
When we were drinking last night, everyone swore that they never snored, and it turned out that they had never heard themselves snoring.
Chen Yansen got out of bed, picked up his toiletries and walked into the bathroom.
When he came back from brushing his teeth and washing his face, the five of them were still sleeping soundly.
Chen Yansen changed into clean and refreshing clothes and walked towards the telecommunications station on Xuelin Road. When passing by the cafeteria, he bought a few breakfasts.
When he got closer, he saw a familiar figure.
"Xiao Chen, you're here at the right time. These two students want to sell campus cards part-time. Go talk to them."
As soon as Gu Wenwen saw Chen Yansen, she immediately waved and said, then picked up a breakfast and started eating without hesitation.
"Chen Chen Yansen, this is Jiang Ruoxuan, a junior. We want to be a second-level agent of Telecom."
Song Yuncheng felt a little embarrassed, but when he thought that the critical period for campus card sales was in the first two days, he could only muster up the courage to explain.
Telecom attracted most of the freshmen with its super cost-effective packages. She and Jiang Ruoxuan were agents of China Unicom, which already had the disadvantage of poor signal. As a result, even fewer people were willing to apply for China Unicom cards.
The two of them only sold a few tickets throughout the whole day yesterday.
"No problem, 20 tickets per person, the commission is 50 yuan per ticket, leave your contact information and bring your student ID, I need to register."
Chen Yansen followed the procedure and spoke slowly and calmly.
Song Yuncheng was slightly stunned. She thought that she would have to beg Chen Yansen humbly, and might even be ridiculed by him a few times, before the other party would agree. Unexpectedly, everything was not quite the same as she expected.
"Did you forget to bring it, or don't want to give it to me? I'm registering your ID card because I don't accept prepaid phone cards. If you're willing to pay for it directly, that's fine too."
Seeing her standing there in a daze, Chen Yansen explained with a chuckle.
"No, no, I have my student ID with me."
Song Yuncheng said hurriedly, then took out his student ID from his pocket and gently placed it in front of Chen Yansen. Jiang Ruoxuan beside him also did the same.
"Thank you, Junior Chen."
After receiving the phone card, Jiang Ruoxuan bowed slightly and thanked with a smile.
"Just thank her. The second-level agents have already been fully recruited. If it weren't for Song Yuncheng's sake, I wouldn't make this exception."
Chen Yansen made up something random.
The other party's identity was self-evident. She was most likely the 'senior sister' that Song Yuncheng mentioned last time. She had an average appearance, wore light makeup, and had a somewhat flattering look on her face.
After hearing what he said, Jiang Ruoxuan thanked Song Yuncheng again and again. No matter whether it was true or false, she had to be open about it.
Seeing that she was a sensible person, Chen Yansen stopped talking and waved his hand, indicating that she could go and make money for him.
"How are you going to thank me?"
After Jiang Ruoxuan walked away, Chen Yansen looked at Song Yuncheng who stayed behind and asked.
"I can treat you to a meal."
Song Yuncheng thought for a long time, gritted his teeth and spoke, as if treating someone to a meal was an extremely difficult task.
"No need to eat, just give me a kiss."
Chen Yansen smiled brightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Song Yuncheng playfully.
"???"
Song Yuncheng thought she had heard it wrong, until she saw the nonchalant smile on Chen Yansen's face, and then she was sure that she had not heard it wrong.
"Pick one at random, palm or back of hand."
Chen Yansen paused and continued to add, then stretched out his warm and slender right hand and placed it in front of Yun Cheng.
It turned out to be just a kiss on the hand, I was scared to death! Song Yuncheng breathed a sigh of relief, but then she came to her senses, even a kiss on the hand wouldn't work!
She shook her head frantically in her heart to refuse.
"No, give me back the card."
Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Chen Yansen's face darkened and he threatened.
"Junior brother, I am your senior."
Song Yuncheng looked at the students, parents and teachers coming and going, bent down slightly, with mist in his eyes, and pleaded pitifully.
As long as she could sell 40 phone cards, she wouldn't have to worry about living expenses this semester, but Chen Yansen's request was really excessive and she couldn't do it no matter what.
Seeing that her eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry, Chen Yansen finally gave up.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile: "Senior sister, it's just a joke, you won't take it seriously, right?"
Song Yuncheng's tightly furrowed brows suddenly froze, his lips slightly opened, but the words were stuck at his lips, and there was only one thought left in his mind: This man is such a bastard!
(End of this chapter)
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