The two of them returned to their previous state of filial piety.

In order to participate in the night of Imperial Capital's take-off, Chen Taihe specially asked the luxury store to send the dress to his home for Chen Xingwen to choose, and even paid a lot of money to invite a famous stylist in the industry to come to his home to serve Chen Xingwen.

At this time, Chen Xingwen was wearing a white suit, a black bow tie, and his hairstyle was also the most popular style at the moment, looking like a young master of the top aristocracy.

The moment he walked out of the room, He Qinxue couldn't hide the pride in her eyes.

"Looks good, my son is really too good-looking!"

Chen Xingwen smiled embarrassedly, and then looked at Chen Taihe.

"Dad, do you feel good?"

Chen Taihe stepped forward with a smile, helped Chen Xingwen to adjust his bow tie with a loving face, and then patted his shoulder.

"Not bad, you are worthy of being my son, Chen Taihe."

He Qinxue looked at the picture of the two loving fathers and filial sons in front of her, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, okay, it's almost time, let's go out quickly."

The father and son hurried out.

Before Chen Taihe got in the car, He Qinxue did not forget to remind him: "Chen Taihe, behave well, your son finally got you an invitation letter, you must not let him down!"

Chen Taihe's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, but he still smiled and replied: "Don't worry."

This year's Imperial Capital Business Alliance Takeoff Night was held in the famous Ziyu Manor in the suburbs of Beijing.

Because the participants of the banquet are either rich or noble, the security work is extremely strict.

Before entering the manor, you can see professional security personnel checking everyone entering the manor.

After going through a lot of security checks, Chen Taihe and Chen Xingwen finally entered the banquet hall.

They arrived early.

At this time, only about half of the people attending the banquet had arrived.

Some people were familiar faces to Chen Taihe.

But most of these people were bigwigs that Chen Taihe could not contact on weekdays.

After all, with the family background of the Chen family, it can only be regarded as a third-rate family in the circle of wealthy families in the capital today.

In addition, if there is no way to solve the problems that have occurred during this period, I am afraid that it will not even be considered a third-rate family.

Chen Taihe looked at the high-spirited bigwigs gathered together to talk and laugh, and then thought about how he had been in for a while, and there was not even anyone who came to say hello, and he felt a little nervous in his heart.

Although he can enter this banquet now, he also knows in his heart that this may not allow him to lead the Chen Group to fight a beautiful turnaround.

The specific situation depends on whether he can find new partners here or attract new investment.

And given the current situation of the Chen family, it is a bit difficult.

But he had no other choice now, so he could only bite the bullet and face the challenge.

Chen Xingwen told Chen Taihe that he didn't know where the invitation came from. The invitation was sent to him by someone else, and he didn't even know who the sender was.

Although Chen Taihe was a little suspicious, Chen Xingwen insisted that he didn't know, and he had no choice.

After all, it would be good for him to have this invitation, so he brought Chen Xingwen here.

If he could meet the person who sent the invitation to Chen Xingwen, he could get close to him.

As time passed, more and more people came to the banquet hall.

The laughter also became louder.

Chen Taihe couldn't sit still anymore. If he didn't get close to people now, he might not find a chance to get close to them when more people came.

So he walked to a small table with a glass of wine.

He knew almost everyone there.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Li, Mr. Xiao Fan! What a coincidence to meet you here!"

The four of them looked back at Chen Taihe, their eyes full of confusion.

Mr. Jiang: "Excuse me, you are..."

Although Chen Taihe felt embarrassed, he still introduced himself with a smile: "I am Chen Taihe, the chairman of Chen Group."

As he said, he took out his business card and handed one to each person.

Mr. Xiao Fan is the youngest among these people and knows a little about things on the Internet.

"Chen Taihe? Are you Chen Yunyun's father?"

When Chen Taihe heard this, he thought this person was a fan of Chen Yunyun, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, Yunyun is my daughter, what? Mr. Xiao Fan knows my daughter?"

Mr. Fan smiled and said, "I can't say that we know each other. We have just eaten melons a few times. Mr. Chen, your family has been quite lively recently..."

Chen Taihe looked at Mr. Fan's half-smile and realized that he had misunderstood.

This guy is not Chen Yunyun's friend at all, but is mocking him.

He felt depressed, but he didn't dare to get angry in front of him. He had to smile and said, "It's all caused by the children's ignorance. I am also worried... By the way, when I just came here, I heard that you were talking about cooperation next year. We, Chen's, are also very interested in the new direction you talked about recently. I wonder if there is a chance to cooperate together?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the older people became a little stiff.

Mr. Fan continued, "Mr. Chen, according to the current situation of the Chen Group, do you still have the mind to expand new business?"

Chen Taihe smiled dryly: "For listed companies, ups and downs are normal, right? But it won't affect the foundation."

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, we still have things to talk about. If there is a chance for cooperation later, we will contact you." Mr. Zhao smiled politely and ordered him to leave.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, you have too many things to do at home. Why don't you finish your housework first?"

After Mr. Fan said this, he stopped looking at Chen Taihe.

The other people also retracted their gazes.

Even if Chen Taihe was thick-skinned, he couldn't stay there, so he had to walk away and find another group of people to get close to.

In recent years, a saying has been popular on the Internet.

If you can't get into a circle, don't force it.

This is a true portrayal of Chen Taihe at this moment.

His face was frozen with laughter. Although he was no longer ridiculed like Mr. Xiao Fan, and even these big guys were polite and considerate to him, he knew that this was only because they had already become smart.

In the absence of a conflict of interest, they were even too lazy to offend someone they looked down on.

Chen Xingwen stood alone at a small round table with no one around, watching Chen Taihe's repeated setbacks, and he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Chen Taihe always looked superior in front of him, and this was the first time he saw him so miserable.

Although he could help him now, he didn't want to do so.

Only things that were obtained after suffering humiliation can be considered valuable...

On the other side, Chen Taihe was rejected again, and he felt that he was about to collapse.

He picked up another glass of wine from the plate of a passing waiter and drank it all in a bitter gulp.

At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out in the hall.

"Chen kid!"

Chen Taihe looked in the direction of the voice and saw a big boss-level figure whom he had only met a few times walking towards Chen Xingwen with a smile on his face.

"Chen kid, when did you arrive?"

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