I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!

 He knows Xiao Shuhan and others, but it is not certain whether Xiao Shuhan and others know Zheng Shaowen.

 It can only be said that the gap is a bit big. It does not mean that everyone knows each other if they are all second or third generation people in the capital.

 Because there are too many people! Everyone was sitting casually, and Zheng Shaowen was sitting next to Lu Ruolin.

Zheng Shaowen felt a little uncomfortable at this time. To be honest, he never thought that he would one day sit with the eldest son of the Lu family.

 And it’s a place like this. To be honest, Chen Chu’s house is indeed a bit small.

Not only the eldest son of the Lu family, but also the two young masters of the Xiao family, and the Dong family...

There are many, many people who were beyond his reach before.

If his old man was still there, he would probably still have some chance to get to know each other, but unfortunately, his old man was long gone.

Isn’t his father in the province? This has basically been the case for my whole life.

This disconnect between the older generation has resulted in the most important relationship between their Zheng family being almost severed.

 Some affection was also completely consumed when pushing his father to the throne.

 This also caused the Zheng family’s version of news to lag behind by unknown generations.

At present, he only knows that Chen Chu is Chen Baijia's prospective son-in-law, and Chen Baijia has handed over some very important technologies.

Now that the Chen family and the Chen Group are at their peak, he really doesn’t know anything else.

 It can be said that the news is indeed behind the scenes for who knows how many generations.

 But he is a little unsure about Chen Chu's identity now. Is this just as simple as it seems?

 He paid attention to the identities of everyone, from the Lu family, the Xiao family, the Dong family...

 Is Chen Chu’s identity really so ordinary? Are you really sure?

 He was not sure, and even felt that he had been too trustworthy before?

Listen to what Dong Dawei from the Dong family called Chen Chu just now. He called him Brother Chen.

 And what did he call Chen Chu? Chen Chu.

Zheng Shaowen felt cold inexplicably, and his back suddenly got wet. Was he too much? Is it too late to change your tune now?

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Since they were all at Chen Chu's house and everyone was Chen Chu's friend, Lu Ruolin was very kind to Zheng Shaowen who was sitting next to him and didn't put on any airs.

Lu Ruolin smiled and said hello, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello."

“Brother Lu, hello, my name is Zheng Shaowen.” Zheng Shaowen felt a little flattered and quickly stretched out his hands to shake them gently.

Lu Ruolin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there was someone here who knew him. He asked curiously: "Do you know me?"

Zheng Shaowen nodded quickly: "I know you. I am from the Zheng family in the capital, and my father is Zheng Wenhua."

If we only mention the Zheng family, Zheng Shaowen really doesn't have a clear impression, because there are several Zheng families in the capital, but if we only mention Zheng Wenhua, then he really knows them.

 Zheng Wenhua, Zheng family.

 The former Mr. Zheng was still Grandpa’s old subordinate. It’s a pity...

The Zheng family does have some relationship with his family, but they used this relationship during a transfer a few years ago.

 At present, the Zheng family does not have much relationship with his Lu family. Although they have contacts, they are not many and not deep.

 Because the friendship left over from the older generation has long been used up, the Zheng family also got what they wanted.

“Zheng Shaowen, I recognize you, but I didn’t expect that you and Chen Chu also know each other?” Lu Ruolin said enthusiastically.

Dong Dawei next to him raised his head: "Brother Lu, who is it? Zheng Shaowen?"

Lu Ruolin was helpless and had nothing to do with this stubborn donkey. This guy really couldn't do anything to him.

 “He is the son of Uncle Zheng Wenhua.”

"Oh, it's Zheng Wenhua! Good boy, I didn't expect you to know Brother Chen too?" Dong Dawei also remembered which company this was, and patted Zheng Shaowen on the shoulder and said enthusiastically.

Zheng Shaowen is sweating a little on his forehead. Yes, it’s confirmed. Dong Dawei from the Dong family calls Chen Chu and Brother Chen... This, this, this...

 What is going on with Chen Chu? It can't be just Chen Baijia's son-in-law, absolutely impossible!

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 Chen Guoqiang looked at this group of energetic young people (referring to those in their thirties) and was very pleased.

 Chen Chu is also very happy to have made so many friends, so he won’t be bullied outside in the future!

 Let alone a group of people with extraordinary identities, even ordinary people with twenty or thirty friends would usually not dare to mess with them!

The water boiled, Chen Guoqiang made tea and poured it into the Gongdao cup. He set out the teacups and poured them one by one.

 “Come, come, come, Dahai, Dawei, Awen, come, everyone, come and have tea.” Chen Guoqiang greeted Fei Wen, who he was most familiar with, and also greeted others.

Fei Wen felt that everyone around him was looking at him. Fei Wen felt his scalp tense and felt very happy and excited. He said quickly: "Thank you, uncle."

 Lu Ruolin, Xiao Shuhan and others also took the tea cups with both hands: "Thank you, uncle."

 Chen Guoqiang was very happy: "Drink, drink, how about the taste of the tea?"

There were too many people, and considering some special circumstances, Chen Guoqiang did not use the Xisui Spring to make tea, and the tea leaves were also changed.

 Water is a real mountain spring, and tea is also the best tea.

After everyone drank it, they all praised it: "This tea is good."

 “Good tea!”

 “Better than the tea at home.”

 Tea is of course good, but it’s definitely not as good as these people from aristocratic families say.

 Just trying to make Chen Guoqiang happy.

Wang Hai and Zhao Kewei were holding teacups, looking confused, ah, is this tea so good?

 It feels much worse than the tea I drank last time.

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 The living room was very lively, and Yang Yumei and Chen Youlu were chatting quietly in the room...

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 When Chen Chu came out, he was faced with this kind of scene. Everyone was drinking tea and praising how good the tea was.

 Um...Okay, as long as you like it.

 “I’ve done it, let’s go.”

“We are all friends today. Let’s just have fun later.” Chen Chu said.

 Everyone naturally agreed.

Chen Chu also called Yang Yumei and Chen Youlu, informing them to stop chatting and to set off.

 While others were going out, Chen Chu prepared enough food for the two little ones at home, and taught the king how to use the smart feeder, so Chen Chu could leave with peace of mind.

 Chen Chu thought about it but was still reluctant to give it up. He felt sorry for the two guys being alone at home, so he gave some dried meat and grass from the farm as compensation: "It's my birthday today, so I'll give you some more snacks, just to make me happy."

"And you should be good at home. If someone knocks on the door after we go out, you can tell us that we are not here. Don't open the door. Do you hear me?" Chen Chu muttered to the king.

As a result, he was lightly beaten as soon as he finished speaking. Yang Yumei said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Are you stupid? Your Majesty can talk? And you told him not to open the door when we weren't here?"

 Chen Chu reacted and smiled awkwardly, "Meow, the king and the little bleary are usually so smart that they accidentally regarded them as people who can communicate with each other."

The king barked twice, but I didn’t know what it was called.

Chen Youlu couldn't help but snicker while holding Yang Yumei's arm, making faces at Chen Chu, you are really stupid!

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So many people attracted attention when they went out. Chen Chu asked them to leave first, while he was going to call Wei Guozhong again.

But he was pulled back by Chen Guoqiang, who said: "Mr. Wei left early in the morning and came over to tell me that he had something to do, but he would arrive when he was done." (End of Chapter)