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Chapter 35 Identity Exposed! Zhao Maolin Becomes Suspicious

On the way back to the dormitory, Tang Zhenzhe held Chen Yansen's hand and walked at the end.

"Brother Sen, you have caused me so much trouble."

Tang Zhenzhe had a bitter face and looked very reluctant.

"Stop pretending to me!"

Chen Yansen rolled his eyes and continued, "Do you think being a class monitor in college is the same as being a class monitor in high school? The resources associated with this position are far beyond your imagination."

"First, class monitors have priority in joining the Party. Second, they can be called upon to conduct dormitories and don't have to worry about failing a course. Third, they have more opportunities to interact with girls, so their chances of finding a partner are higher. Fourth, every department's student union president is chosen from among the class monitors, and at the very least, they can become a department head..."

"Seeing you dress like a real man all day, you're probably a young man. You don't really want to be single for four years in college, do you?"

Chen Yansen narrowed his eyes, looked him up and down, and joked with a playful smile on his face.

"Believe it or not, I'll sue you for defamation. I've only dated two people in high school!"

Tang Zhenzhe was originally quite moved by what he said, and the words of gratitude were on the tip of his tongue, but when he heard his teasing, he immediately retorted.

"Left hand? Right hand?"

Chen Yansen asked back with a chuckle.

"Hahaha! Azhe, tell me the truth, have you ever been in love?" Zhu Xiaopeng grinned and turned around to ask.

"Brother Sen is obviously an experienced person, what he said is absolutely right!" Meng Xibo smiled and echoed.

"It turns out that being a squad leader has so many benefits. If I had known this earlier, I would have given it a try." After listening to Chen Yansen's explanation, Wang Zhengqiang's eyes flashed with envy, and he sighed with regret.

"Thank you, Brother Sen."

Tang Zhenzhe hesitated for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief and sincerely thanked Chen Yansen.

He knew in his heart that if Chen Yansen had not helped him canvass votes, the title of class monitor would most likely have gone to Li Wenhao.

"With the relationship between us, please don't be polite."

Chen Yansen waved his hand with a smirk on his face.

"..."

Tang Zhenzhe smiled bitterly. If other people in the dormitory had joked with him like this, he would probably have gotten angry, but when facing Chen Yansen, he couldn't get angry at all.

"Brother Sen, I have 3 left."

Song Yang, who had been silent, felt in his pocket, took out the unsold campus card and said.

Chen Yansen said "hmm" and was not surprised. The other party was able to open two hotels in Qindao in the future, which meant he had some business acumen.

"Oh my god! I only sold 5 tickets. How did you do that?"

Zhu Xiaopeng was stunned and couldn't believe it, so he pulled Song Yang to ask more questions.

“I’ve sold them all!”

Meng Xibo said proudly that he used the name of the hometown association to specifically welcome new students from southern Huizhou, and sold out the 10 cards he had in one afternoon.

"Bobo is awesome! I only sold three." Wang Zhengqiang looked a little embarrassed, then looked at Tang Zhenzhe unwillingly: "Azhe, what about you?"

“I sold nine.”

Tang Zhenzhe chuckled, and his words made Wang Zhengqiang feel even more embarrassed.

Men are always competitive and like to compare with each other.

When they had no money, they liked to compare length, thickness and size. After they became rich, they liked to show off their income and bank card balance.

"Take the remaining cards. Although freshman registration is over, there are definitely still people who want to apply for campus cards."

Chen Yansen pushed Song Yang's card back.

"That's fine."

Song Yang nodded and began to think about where else he could meet a large number of new students besides the orientation.

Chen Yansen walked in front, and the dim street lights made his shadow very long.

……

……

The next morning, the rapid chirping of birds outside the window woke Chen Yansen up.

"Looks like I have to move out."

Chen Yansen sat up in bed and let out a long sigh. He'd underestimated the difficulty of reintegrating into campus life. Just the snoring and grinding of his roommates was enough to make him overwhelmed. He picked up his phone, checked the time, and clicked on an unread text message.

"Mr. Chen, the formalities have been completed for you. If it is convenient for you, you can come and pick up the materials at any time."

Information sent by the agency.

Chen Yansen replied with an 'OK', got out of bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, then took out a neatly ironed suit from his suitcase, and after getting dressed, he walked downstairs.

The Mercedes-Benz E300 he rented was parked at the entrance of the cafeteria. Not long after he got in the car, Wang Zihao, who was also wearing a well-ironed suit, came running over, panting.

"Brother Sen, should we go to Zhao Maolin to ask for the commission now?"

Wang Zihao got in the car and asked curiously.

"Don't worry, accompany me to China Trade first and pick up some things."

Chen Yansen responded casually without further explanation.

Huamao is the largest shopping mall complex in Xucheng, with dense flow of people. It is surrounded by an office park and can be regarded as the most prosperous core area of ​​the city.

Wang Zihao looked at the increasingly lively scene and said with a playful smile, "We've finally left East Second Village. I finally feel like I'm heading into the city."

Chen Yansen smiled, parked the car in the underground parking lot, and the two took the elevator to the first floor.

The lights were bright and dazzling, and counters of big brands such as Dior and Chanel were lined up. A few steps inside, there were Tiffany and Cartier stores. The luxurious decoration made Wang Zihao a little scared, but when he saw Chen Yansen's calm look, he relaxed instantly.

"Brother Sen, what are we doing here?"

Wang Zihao lost his patience and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

“Buy a watch.”

Chen Yansen pointed to a famous watch store not far away and answered concisely.

After he finished speaking, he walked to the cupboard and said to the salesgirl, "Beautiful lady, my budget is about 70,000. Please recommend three models to me."

The salesgirl, with her delicate makeup, looked up upon hearing this. After taking a closer look at what the two men were wearing, she immediately put on a smile and said in a stern voice, "Hello, sir. I have three Rolexes in the 70,000 yuan price range that meet your requirements. Please follow me."

She made a gesture of invitation, led the two to the rest area, and served them tea with a smile.

"This Rolex Datejust is a hot seller in our store. It's priced at 62,800 yuan. Its strap..."

The salesgirl observed Chen Yansen's expression as she introduced him. Seeing that he was calm and confident, she continued, "This Rolex Explorer costs 61,800 yuan, and the top model can cost around 70,000 yuan. The last model is the Milgauss series, which is specially designed for scientific research and has anti-magnetic properties..."

Just as she was about to explain the specifications and materials in detail, Chen Yansen interrupted her and pointed at the Rolex Explorer. "Please pack it up for me and put the invoice in the box. By the way, if you're not satisfied, you can return it unconditionally within a few days."

When the salesgirl heard the first half of the sentence, she was delighted, but when she heard the second half, she immediately lost her temper and cursed inwardly, "bad luck." As she was well-informed, she understood Chen Yansen's intention in an instant.

He didn't dare show any dissatisfaction on his face, and replied with a forced smile: "Within two days, you can return or exchange it at any time with the invoice."

"Swipe your card."

Chen Yansen said calmly as he handed the card over.

"Brother Sen, are you crazy? This watch is sixty-one thousand eight hundred, not sixty-eight!"

After the salesgirl walked away, Wang Zihao lowered his voice to remind her.

"This watch is for Zhao Maolin. Do you think I bought it myself? We made almost thirty this time. We have to show some sincerity and let him have a share."

Chen Yansen explained slowly.

The value of this watch accounts for about 20% of the total profit, which is also his bottom line. If the other party dares to tamper with the commission after accepting it, don't blame him for breaking the rules.

"Oh my god! We work our asses off, and he sits in his office doing nothing, and he's still getting 20% ​​for free?"

Prince Hao said indignantly.

"There are so many people who don't work but still get the lion's share. If you don't accept that, work hard to climb up the ladder and step on these people in the future."

Chen Yansen sneered and chuckled.

What’s 20%?

In the past, campus general agents only received a commission of 70 yuan per card, and they had never seen any commission for recharge and rebate.

the other side.

Zhao Maolin was sitting in his office, talking on the phone when a voice rang out, "His father runs a bookstore in Chunshen. I've checked that Mercedes-Benz. It's registered with a rental company from Zhoulai. He also has a newly established company under his name, called Senhai..."

No power, no money, no background?
Zhao Maolin frowned. From what he had learned, Chen Yansen was not the second-generation rich man he had imagined. However, how could an ordinary bookstore owner cultivate his eloquence and knowledge?

Something is wrong!
Zhao Maolin stood up suddenly and paced back and forth in the room.

(End of this chapter)