Chapter 200: It happened to be the birthday of a friend I just met.

Chapter 200 That day happened to be the birthday of a friend I just met, and I couldn’t leave

"Forehead."

"What's wrong? Don't want to go?" Yang Jianye asked concerned.

Chen Chu shook his head, "Uh, I have something to do that day. It's a friend's birthday I just met. I really can't avoid it."

Yang Jianye was stunned for a while, "Is it really impossible to push?"

Chen Chu shook his head, his attitude was very firm, "I really can't push it away, that person has a special status, and he is willing to give me face, so I can't refute his face and offend him for nothing, right?"

Yang Jianye sighed, Chen Chu had already said this, and he couldn't say anything more.

I just feel deeply sorry for Chen Chu, such a good opportunity to expand my network is gone.

So what if his friend status is special? Can you compare with Zheng Shaowen?

Of course, he certainly doesn't expect Chen Chu to befriend Zheng Shaowen, that's impossible.

But getting to know people in the upper circles of other provincial capitals is also a big gain.

With Chen Chu's exaggerated social skills, he must be able to make a lot of contacts.

After all, he is a person who can get along with Fei Wen and those young and old just by relying on his ordinary status!

This kind of social ability, even he can't match it.

It can only be said that Chen Chu's success really cannot be envied.

Chen Chu smiled and said, "Forget it, uncle, these are all preordained, and what is mine is mine.

If there is fate, there will definitely be opportunities in the future. "

Yang Jianye is speechless, is there still a chance?

This time, Mrs. Zheng didn't know what was going on, and she suddenly thought of this relative of his family who had turned around so many times.

There will be no chance next time!

"Okay, then I'll go first, no need to send it off." Yang Jianye patted Chen Chu on the shoulder with a very sincere smile.

To be honest, he is very grateful to Chen Chu, if it weren't for Chen Chu, his factory would have been bankrupted by that rival surnamed Li long ago.

It is estimated that he is now in jail, and his son and daughter are hiding abroad to hide their debts!

"Uncle, wait a minute, I'll bring some homemade bacon and sausages, you can take them home and try them." Chen Chu hurriedly went to the kitchen and opened the freezer.

Find several bags of vacuum-packed bacon salami inside.

Naturally, it is ordinary pork.

Yang Jianye was not polite, and took it directly, "Okay, don't give it away."

"Cousin, walk slowly."

Seeing off his uncle, Chen Chu heaved a sigh of relief.

After such a toss, it’s almost half past eight, let’s keep running!

The king ran to his feet at some point, staring at him with dog eyes.

The king's body is as big as a balloon, long and long.

A four- to five-month-old dog, whose size is close to that of a petite adult German Shepherd, is quite different.

Except for the color of the fur, it can be seen that this is a puppy, and there is no other way to judge it.

Chen Chu stretched out his foot and kicked it, the king wow!

"You want to go out too?"

The king wagged his tail, "Wow!"

"Okay, I'll put a leash on you, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take you out, it's scary."

Muttering to himself, Chen Chu put the leash on the king, and put a small backpack on him by the way, which contained a puppy bowl and a shovel.

The dog bowl is for it to drink water, and the shovel is for it to dig holes and bury excrement.

When you are tired from running, give it some spring water to replenish your energy.

"Let's go!"

Jogging with the overly energetic Dawang, and talking on the phone with Sister Xiaolu along the way.

Chen Youlu was drawing illustrations while chatting with Chen Chu, without saying a word.

But the atmosphere is not awkward, the sour smell of love permeates.

"Sister Xiaolu, have you ever heard a sentence?" Chen Chu remembered the TikTok that he used today, and coughed dryly.

"Hey, what?" Chen Youlu rested his chin, holding a pen to draw on the digital screen, and said casually.

"Look at your legs on Monday, and the wind is smooth."

"I think it makes sense, it just happened to be a lucky draw on Monday, so..."

"don't want!"

"Have a look?"

"Yo Xi, the flower mushroom is cool!"

"You bastard!"

"You bitch!"

Time passed by like a flash, and it was the morning of August 6th.

Fei Wen arrived at the community building early and waited.

Chen Chu put on decent clothes, not as lazy and casual as usual.

Really didn’t bring any presents.

King Gouzi was taken to the vegetable market so that he would not be too energetic to mess around at home. Although he is very obedient, it is unlikely that he will...

Chen Chu got in the car and went all the way to a compound in the provincial capital, where he met Zheng Shaowen.

Following his car, twisting and turning all the way, finally turned into a small forest in the suburbs, and finally stopped in front of a manor.

Chen Chu couldn't help sighing that such a large manor could be built privately in this provincial capital where every inch of land is precious.

At this time, the guests had not yet arrived, and there were a few young people with outstanding temperament standing at the door.

Zheng Shaowen got off the car, hugged each of them one by one, and then introduced Chen Chu to them, "Let me introduce you, Chen Chu."

Of course they knew who this was. They had a humble and friendly attitude, introduced themselves, and shook hands with Chen Chu.

Although today is Zheng Shaowen's birthday party, it is obvious that he is not needed to receive guests.

After all, those who came were from the younger generation, or some bosses.

Real characters won’t come, it’s just Zheng Shaowen’s birthday, so it’s impossible to disturb those characters.

He took some brothers and friends to catch up on the old days in other places.

Many friends came from other provinces to celebrate his birthday.

The guests who came here chatted with each other at the open-air banquet held in the glass garden, and they could chat with each other if they were familiar or not.

Those who can come here, their identity must pass the test.

What's more, this kind of banquet and reception is originally for socializing and expanding people's network.

The host family also used this to show their status.

Guests walked in the beautiful garden, the champagne tower flowing golden champagne, the dining table covered with clean white cloth, and the busy waiters.

What a fascinating place.

The central air conditioner cools the entire large glass garden, and the glass dome has a light-transmitting and ultraviolet-proof layer on the sky.

Make the climate in the whole garden like spring.

Yang Jianye's family was also present.

The whole family put on decent clothes, suits and dresses, nothing out of the ordinary, because that's what all the guests were wearing.

Walking on the lawn of the garden, with your head up, your chest up, your back straight, is full of extravagance.

My cousin Yang Jianye was holding a wine glass and chatting with people everywhere, and my aunt took my cousin to the place where my wife gathered.

Cousin Yang Zikang seemed a bit out of place, because after he revealed his identity, he felt that everyone present had a very strange attitude towards him.

Of course he knew why, which made him very embarrassed.

Yang Jianye also received cold faces many times, but he didn't care. Those who do great things must have a thick skin.

Besides, there are always people who are willing to get to know him. No, he can chat well with a few bosses.

Those are the bosses of the Fei and Fu families in City A, and the parents of Fei Wen and Fu Wenbo.

There are also a few small groups willing to accept Yang Zikang, but they have the mentality of making fun of a clown.

Yang Zikang couldn't bear the mocking eyes of others looking at the poor, so he went directly to the corner of the banquet, holding a wine glass, looking at the bright flowers sullenly.

"Brother, why are you here?", his sister Yang Zixin asked.

Yang Zikang was startled, and when he turned around to see who was coming, he breathed a sigh of relief and complained,

"I'm really fed up, and I will never come to this kind of place again.

Where is this to open up contacts? This is obviously to be played by people as a clown! "

Yang Zixin said in surprise, "No way! Nobody said anything to my mother?

Aunt Mei (Adam Cheng’s mother) is over there! "

Yang Zikang didn't want to talk, he thought...the result...

This time I was hit to the point of being autistic.

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(end of this chapter)

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