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Chapter 166 This world is a huge network of relationships

After returning to the dormitory with the donkey brand wallet, the roommates were discussing the evening party.

They all probably went to see it. Even Chu Yuanwei, who loved studying the most, ended up going to the activity center.

Xu Mu praised "the host of the International Trade Class is actually quite beautiful", but Yu Yu felt that "the girl in the insurance class who recited poetry is more beautiful", Liu Qiming said that neither of them can compare to Song Shiwei, and everyone found it boring.

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Originally, the school beauty Song was excluded from the ranking, but if you add her in, that's nonsense.

After Chen Zhu came back, although he did not watch the party, he also joined the discussion.

In fact, this kind of party on university campuses allows lively and pretty boys and girls to have a public stage to express themselves, and also allows ordinary students to have a concrete landing point for their passionate sexual fantasies.

If there are two departmental activities and they are promoted on campus forums, these boys and girls will gradually become famous figures in the department or even the school.

But it's just "a little famous". If you want to be a "person of the hour" in college, or you have the looks and figure of Yu Xian and Song Shiwei, even those who love to argue can't find fault;

Either you are in a certain field, such as studying scientific research and winning awards in sports competitions, or becoming the vice president and chairman of the student union.

Chen Zhu is taking a different path. He was unknown before success. After success, he is as famous as thunder. There is a high probability that he will become the most handsome boy in CUHK.

My roommate and I were chatting happily when my aunt and students from the General Affairs Department came over to check the room.

Auntie comes to check on the wards every now and then, mainly to see if any students are coming home late or not coming home. Also, it is forbidden to use hair dryers, induction cookers and high-power appliances such as fast heating devices.

The General Affairs Department conducts random inspections from time to time. Among the departments of the CUHK Student Union, the General Affairs Department has the greatest power and can basically take charge of everything.

"Hello, I'm from the Publicity Department."

Liu Qiming stood up and said hello, thinking that for the sake of the school student union, everyone could chat a few words.

Unexpectedly, the two officers from the General Affairs Department just said "hmm" and paid no attention at all. Their young faces pretended to be serious and they looked around carefully.

Da Liu's face suddenly became ugly. After they left, Liu Qiming finally couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck! What the hell, you look like that with your nostrils pointing up to the sky!"

Unfortunately, cursing people behind their backs was of no use. Liu Qiming rolled his eyes, trying to drag Chen Zhu down, so he said angrily: "Look, Sixth, he looks down on our propaganda department!"

Chen Zhu was not fooled and said with a smile: "If you don't pretend to be cool and say hello, nothing will happen."

If compared according to the amount of power contained in the system, the General Affairs Department is at least in the same category as the Provincial General Office. How can the Publicity and Mediation Department compare?

In addition, the Minister of Comprehensive Affairs is also the favorite general of Youth League Committee Zheng Ju, and Chen Zhu also knows him. How could he help Liu Qiming vent his anger and offend others.

In the final analysis, this world is a huge network of relationships.

After Auntie finished checking the room, several roommates took a shower and rested in turn.

Chen Zhu also started to pack his things. In his left trouser pocket was Yu Xian's ICBC card, and in his right trouser pocket was Song Shiwei's LV wallet.

Looking left and right, I felt that there were too many flaws.

Normally, you should insert your bank card into your wallet and use it, but if you do this, it will look weird, as if Yu Xian and Song Shiwei are living in the same room.

Also, it was the first time I saw a wallet that was more expensive than my total assets.

"What I lack is my wallet? What I lack is money!"

Chen Zhu complained in his heart, but the Queen Mother would soon receive funds, and the economic situation could be alleviated.

Finally, Chen Zhuxian put Yu Xian's ICBC card in the cabinet. How could he be willing to use fish to display the money he had saved?

As for LV, I put it in after thinking about it. I am not worthy of such a luxury item now.



Before going to bed at night, Chen Zhu sent a message to his father.

Although Lao Chen is not a high-ranking official, his grassroots affairs are too trivial and he often works overtime for socializing. He rarely rests before 12 o'clock.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Chen Peisong to reply to the message and ask what his son wanted from him.

"Dad, there should be a financial company or law firm in your jurisdiction..."

Chen Zhu asked.

There are many procedures for registering a company, including approving the name, applying for a business license, opening a bank account, and filing with the tax department...

If Chen Zhu ran it by himself, it would probably take him a month, but the business scope of this kind of financial company includes helping to register new companies.

They handle a lot of things, and are familiar with taxation, banking, industry and commerce. If we have meals together during holidays, give gifts, etc., we will basically not be embarrassed by the procedures.

For a law firm, the purpose is to sign some legally binding contracts with employees.

"Yes. Do you want to know me?"

Chen Peisong replied to the message and asked.

Although Lao Chen is only the deputy director of the grassroots street office, he sounds like he is not very popular, as if he is responsible for street sanitation.

It may be impossible for him to go in and out of the provincial government compound like Chen Zhu did in his life, and his connections are all "directors of this place and that place."

However, the power in Chen Zhu's hands is relatively weak. The truth is unpleasant but relatively true. The time when Chen Zhu's words are most effective is when he is in charge of a specific matter in a village or town.

Chen Peisong's reputation is very real. The deputy director of the subdistrict office is not only responsible for street sanitation, but also manages almost everything. It's a bit like the comprehensive affairs department in the student union.

The jurisdiction is not just one street, but an area. In this one-third of an acre, few people are willing to oppose Chen Peisong.

As I said before, this world is, in the final analysis, a huge network of relationships.

Lao Chen is very experienced. When Chen Zhu asked about "finance companies and law firms", he could basically guess his son's intention.

However, this matter was not illegal. Chen Zhu only had to pay according to normal standards, so he asked Chen Zhu to "come to the work for lunch at noon."

Chen Zhu hoped to come as early as possible and said, "I can take time off in the morning to go there."

Five minutes later, Lao Chen slowly sent a message:

Your mother wouldn't be happy with you going through the trouble of starting a company. If she knew you didn't go to school and asked for leave, you might be scolded a few times. I won't have any pocket money for at least two months.

"Men without money are really miserable."

Chen Zhu sighed and could only finish the class honestly the next day and take a ride to Chen Peisong's unit at noon.

The street where Lao Chen lives is on Luhu Road, which is considered a relatively central location in the city.

The streets in this area are not short of money, but their offices are relatively old. The exterior walls were as shabby as they were when Chen was in elementary school, and they are still as shabby now.

I don't dare to decorate it to look better, lest it cause dissatisfaction among the masses.

Chen Peisong stood at the door with his round belly and his hands behind his hands.

The guard was a little strange, thinking that Director Chen was waiting for the leader here, but he didn't expect that a teenager who looked like a college student finally came over.

When he saw his son, Chen Peisong smiled slightly: "You haven't eaten yet."

"No."

Chen Zhu shook his head: "I'll be here right after class."

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat!"

Chen Peisong led Chen Zhu towards the cafeteria. Occasionally, when some colleagues passed by, Chen Peisong would smile and say, "My son."

Chen Zhu often came here for lunch when he was in junior high school. Some uncles and aunts knew Chen Zhu and said in surprise: "Chen Zhu is already so old. He is a handsome boy, but he looks more like Dr. Mao."

Some employees who had just entered the unit also nodded to Chen Zhu in a polite and friendly manner.

Anyway, in such a small place, Chen Zhu briefly enjoyed the feeling of the "second generation", but this second generation was a bit low-key, a bit like the son of the secretary of the supply and marketing cooperative brigade.

If Chen Zhu had no grand ideals, it would not be a big problem to have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But if he wants to break through the shackles of class, he has to go on according to his own wishes.

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