Chen Chu glanced at him, frowned again, and said, "What do you mean? Look down on me? Lead the way."
Chen Xiaojun suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the pair of people who looked like father and son. He already understood that they were here to cause trouble, right?
No, you’re not looking for trouble, you’re just unhappy after being neglected last time?
Thinking of this, he quickly led the way with a smile and said: "Brother-in-law and cousin, please come in."
He led the way respectfully from the front, but behind him, Chen Guoqiang helplessly said to Chen Chu: "You..."
He finally saw that Chen Chu had indeed promised not to cause trouble to their family, but he still found trouble in some small matters.
Chen Guoqiang felt very at ease, feeling that his son was not born in vain, and he knew how to vent his anger on his father.
Having such a son, he is really willing to drive a luxury car and live in a mansion.
He deserves this!
He felt his son's feelings, and with just some small things, Chen Chu would no longer look for real trouble for them.
Let his so-called cousin suffer from this little trouble!
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Chen Xiaojun was leading the way, but he felt the eyes behind him were like rays of light on his back, making him feel uneasy.
He knew that this look came from the young man, but he didn't expect that the son of his distant cousin could be so promising. He was clearly a poor man last time, but this time he suddenly changed into a big car.
Simply!
He felt that today's 12th Day Banquet might be a bit troublesome. At least what happened last time was that the son of his distant cousin...his younger cousin was coming to make things right.
Families that can drive a Mercedes-Benz S500 will never be that simple! Even his family couldn't afford one, so only his uncle Chen Jianfeng's family had one.
I just hope that today’s incident won’t cause too much trouble, or that it won’t end by then.
As for the fact that the car was rented, he never thought about it because no one in his place dared to do this kind of thing.
We are all locals and they all have a reputation. If you dare to do this, it is equivalent to throwing your face on the ground and having others step on it. People who have had cerebral thrombosis for less than ten years cannot do this kind of operation.
Chen Xiaojun thought so in his heart, and then turned around and smiled at Chen Chu and his son attentively: "Uncle, cousin, it's still early, I will take you to the tea room to drink tea first."
Chen Guoqiang didn't get this kind of treatment when he came to have a wedding banquet before. He was arranged in a corner with a group of guests, set up a coffee table, and made tea by himself.
As for the teahouse that Chen Xiaojun is talking about now? That was the place where the host entertained distinguished guests. His cousin Chen Jianfeng personally made tea to entertain them, and the treatment was very different!
These customers are usually big bosses or people with strength and background, or they are public officials.
In any case, if he is a businessman, he is an official, and if not, he is a local chieftain.
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When Chen Chu and his son were introduced into the tea room, everyone in the tea room subconsciously looked over.
The host, Chen Jianfeng, was confused for a moment. He looked at Chen Guoqiang, Chen Chu and his son at a loss, and couldn't remember which distinguished guest this was.
After all, anyone who can be led to sit down in a tea room... understands.
But he searched every corner of his memory and couldn't remember knowing such a person.
No, is there such a person among the people he knows? Not impressed at all.
Chen Jianfeng smiled and nodded politely and friendly to Chen Guoqiang. He took this opportunity to take a good look at Chen Guoqiang, and his brain started working quickly.
But I still can’t remember who this person is…
But suddenly, Chen Jianfeng's smile faltered. He remembered who this person was. His distant cousin who opened a meat stall... what was his name?
It seems to be called Chen Guoqiang... right?
Yes, that’s Chen Guoqiang! The smile on Chen Jianfeng's face faded, and he was still a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to warmly entertain the two of them and sit down, but now it's a bit difficult.
In the end, under the gaze of others, due to his face and magnanimity, he could only 'smile' and ask Chen Chu and Chen Chu to sit down.
Chen Chu called people: "Uncle."
According to Chen Jianfeng’s seniority, he should indeed be called uncle.
Chen Jianfeng glanced at Chen Chu and didn't respond.
But he looked at Chen Xiaojun as if he wanted to eat someone. Is this how you arrange your guests? Did you know that this tea room only entertains distinguished guests?
Why did you arrange for these two people to come here?
Chen Xiaojun didn't understand what his uncle meant, and wanted to go over and explain to him, but was forced back by Chen Jianfeng's eyes.
Chen Xiaojun left angrily: "Uncle, uncles, you drink tea slowly while I go to entertain the guests."
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But after Chen Xiaojun left, everyone in the tea room continued to chat, and Chen Chu and his son also made arrangements to sit down.
Chen Jianfeng felt upset and angry when he saw Chen Chu and the two, but he couldn't say anything because of his face and demeanor, which made him feel very aggrieved.
Simply out of sight and out of mind, I didn’t even bother to introduce him to others. I only said one sentence while making tea: “Cousin, drink tea.”
Being unreasonable at other times.
Chen Chu finally realized what his father had been through before. This kind of indifference and even indifference to cold violence was really annoying.
How can Chen Chu leave any room for others at this time?
In any case, when Chen Jianfeng humiliated them, he should have realized that he can humiliate others, and others can also deal with you.
It's just a wedding banquet after all, and it will not be good for others if it disturbs the wedding banquet.
Damn it, it’s a wedding banquet, isn’t it? Can you still be overjoyed after watching it...
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Sitting next to Chen Chu and Chen Chu is a middle-aged man with a rich and tyrannical appearance. He looks like a boss at first glance, not a public official or anything else.
When he stood up and started to smoke, he did not ignore the two people and also gave them smoke: "Brother, come here."
“And Adi (it’s not a seniority title, it’s a common name given to young people by elders), come on, let’s smoke.”
Chen Guoqiang was a little surprised and flattered to receive the smoke in this situation. After all, anyone with a discerning eye could tell from the surrounding situation that the two of them were not favored by Chen Jianfeng.
This is an obvious thing. I didn’t expect him to spread cigarettes for them. It was a bit unexpected.
Chen Guoqiang took it with both hands: "Okay, thank you."
Chen Chu also smiled a little and declined: "Thank you, uncle, I don't smoke."
The man with a big belly smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He was very lovable and nodded: "It's better not to smoke. Smoking is bad for your health, so it's best not to smoke."
Chen Guoqiang dug into his pockets and found an embarrassing problem. He forgot to bring a lighter, but he did bring a cigarette.
The man with a big belly and Maitreya Buddha next to him saw it and reached over to help Chen Guoqiang light his cigarette.
Chen Guoqiang quickly stretched out his hand to protect the fire: "His, hoo, thank you, brother."
The Maitreya man smiled and waved his hand: "It's a small thing, no need to thank you, no need to thank you."
In the next time, the three of them sat together smoking and chatting, leaning on the back of the chair with their legs crossed, pointing out the country and watching the wind and clouds with a smile. (End of chapter)