I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!

Chapter 452: Donate, buy a good reputation

 Chen Guoqiang also didn’t expect that he would unintentionally cause a lot of trouble to the platform.

 At least some bloggers who heard the news were a little unbalanced and went to the platform to inquire about tax refunds.

　That's when Mr. Lu came over and reminded him tactfully.

 Chen Guoqiang couldn’t help but feel ashamed...

Chen Guoqiang thinks he has no problem with keeping his mouth shut. As long as it is a secret, he would not tell it even to death!

 After saying this, the atmosphere between the two became harmonious again and they continued to chat.

Chen Guoqiang was also really curious about the tax refund, so he took this opportunity to ask: "Mr. Lu, it seems that I am the only one responsible for the tax refund?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mr. Lu's side became quiet, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "I knew I couldn't hide it from Brother Chen."

 In fact, he didn’t know why he wanted to give Chen Guoqiang a tax refund. The most important thing was that this was not what their platform advocated, but the relevant departments came to him and took the initiative to bring it up.

Hey guys, this is the first time in the world. This has never happened before. At least they haven’t experienced any weird things since the establishment of their platform?

 In the end, this is really something I have never experienced before!

However, they also knew that this Chen Guoqiang should not be provoked - although they did not dare to provoke him in the first place.

 After all, even the platform share is not collected, and usually a large amount of traffic is tilted.

 After all, this was something that a certain boss surnamed Xu personally explained, and they did not suffer in exchange for some very important support.

Chen Guoqiang asked: "Mr. Lu, can you tell me what the matter is?"

Mr. Lu pondered, and it seemed that no one told him not to talk about this matter, so he said: "Brother Chen, actually I don't know much about this matter, but it is not our platform that takes the lead. Our platform does not have this Ability is related arrangements..."

 If it’s not a platform, then who is it?

 Chen Guoqiang already knew in his heart that it must be related to his son. He had already guessed.

 “Well, okay, I’m sorry to bother you, Mr. Lu.”

Mr. Lu smiled and said: "No trouble, no trouble, it's just a matter of effort."

He paused, and said with emotion and envy: "It seems that Brother Chen knows what he's doing. It's great..."

He really envied Chen Guoqiang, but it was just envy. After all, he thought that if Chen Guoqiang hadn't had the whim to play short videos, he might not have had the chance to meet people like Chen Guoqiang.

 In his heart, Chen Guoqiang is that kind of great person.

Chen Guoqiang said goodbye politely: "I won't disturb Mr. Lu here. We'll chat next time when we have time."

Mr. Lu knew the elegant meaning of the song after hearing it, and said, "Haha, let's talk about it next time when we have time."

Three or four seconds passed, and the phone was still open, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

 Chen Guoqiang realized that both of them were waiting for the other to hang up the phone first!

 Chen Guoqiang hung up the phone first: "Haha, goodbye, Mr. Lu!"

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After Chen Guoqiang hung up the phone, he sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze, with the little girl next to him constantly pushing against him.

Chen Guoqiang just gave it some grass leaves, and while stroking it, he fell into thinking.

 Although only some individuals know about his tax refund now, this kind of gossip related to their ultimate welfare is definitely the fastest spreading!

 It is estimated that it won’t take long for this matter to be known to everyone among the big and small internet celebrity bloggers.

It was also his fault that he and Chen Chu didn't understand anything, so they asked as soon as they thought of it, and ended up causing such a minor trouble.

 In fact, he is not very afraid of trouble. The main reason is that the tax refund money is very hot to hold!

Everyone with a discerning eye knows what tax refunds are like. If public opinion breaks out later, wouldn’t it be troublesome?

 What would others think? Will someone poke me in the spine? In fact, these are not very important things. The most important thing is the reputation of the heroic dog of the king...

 Will you be dragged down by this matter? I don’t know whether the tax refund money is a blessing or a curse for a while, it’s really hot to hold.

Still, I do n’t understand anything. If you do n’t go to the group to ask others for tax refund, even if you ask Mr. Lu to be more reliable than this.

 Chen Guoqiang didn’t know what to do with the money for a while. After all, the refund was quite a lot. Yes, you can ask his son!

 So.

In the bedroom, Chen Chu, who was sleeping late, was called out: "Dad, what's the matter? I'm so sleepy!"

Chen Guoqiang shouted outside the door: "Son, get up quickly and help me come up with an idea."

 Relying on his strong physical fitness and mental strength, Chen Chu's sleepiness and fatigue due to getting up were quickly swept away.

 Chen Chu cast a few cleaning spells on himself and came out, wearing some red dead pig pajamas, and asked: "Dad, what's going on?"

 Chen Guoqiang told Chen Chu about the matter, focusing on the fact that he was afraid that the tax refund incident would be reported in the future, causing someone to use it to attack him.

After hearing this, Chen Chu touched his chin: "Well, since you have a hot hand, how about donating it?"

 Chen Guoqiang did not hesitate much. The current money is enough for him to spend ten lifetimes. No matter how much money he accumulates, it is just a number.

 “Okay, donate!” Chen Guoqiang said directly.

"I will donate this money in the name of the king and you, so as to accumulate some virtue for you."

 The reason why I brought the king with me is that the account belongs to the king after all, not to mention that he is also a hero dog after all, so it would be good to consolidate it more.

In addition, I also relied on the king's excellent popularity to endorse this matter, so as to prevent others from making irresponsible remarks.

 Chen Chu’s brows almost knitted together when he heard what his father said, and he refused without hesitation: “No, dad, just donate it in your and mom’s name, and the king.”

Chen Chu doesn't want to be in the limelight, there's no need.

 Chen Guoqiang didn’t try to persuade him: “Okay, that’s fine. I just donate the money these days and still have to send the video out.

Otherwise, it will be hot to hold and you will be afraid of being gossiped about. "

 Chen Chu yawned and didn't want to go back to sleep. He leaned against the sofa and squinted for a while.

 Then...then he was surprised by the densely packed small squares on the wall.

 “Mom! Mom!” Chen Chu shouted.

 “What’s wrong, what’s wrong?” Yang Yumei came out of the room.

The king also looked up from the kennel and quickly trotted to Chen Chu's side, woof woof!

 “Woo~woof!”

Chen Chu stroked it perfunctorily. Although it was quite loyal, there was really no need to come over.

Chen Chu pointed to the small raised squares all over the wall and said in surprise: "Mom, is our house going to be renovated?"

"What kind of decoration? That's a rock climbing wall made for little Biemei." Yang Yumei thought something was wrong, which caused her to hurriedly come out of the room.

 Chen Chu was confused: "Climb, rock climbing wall? Little baa baa?"

 Both are easy to understand, but why does it make my head feel buzzing when put together?

I prepared a rock climbing wall for Xiao Yan, so Xiao is not sure to go up?

　　That little thing is getting smaller and longer, and it is even more irrational than a kind of frog called the irrational frog.

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 (End of this chapter)