I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

Chen Chu's face looked a little weird. Xiuer said he was sorry, but there was no hint of apology in his emotions.

These two people... are definitely evil, do they know each other?

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After Wei Guozhong left, Chen Chu started to make tea. There was a briefcase on the coffee table.

Chen Chu said: "Xiu'er, you can take this gift back."

"Tell your boss, I will accept the gift, but you take back the gift."

Seure regretfully retracted the agreement and explained: "Actually, I am now Mr. Martinson's adopted son."

Chen Chu suddenly said: "Oh, adopted son?"

"Actually, I really want to know, who is old Mr. Martinson?"

Xiure said: "Old Mr. Martinson is the head of one of the world's top secluded financial groups. He is known as one of the 20 most powerful people in the world."

After a pause, he added: "This is something recognized by the world."

"Of course, those civilians are not qualified to participate in the selection. They don't even know these things."

"This is something that is generally accepted by those in the know."

Chen Guoqiang and Yang Yumei, who had been listening next to them, looked at each other and felt that things were a bit serious.

I didn't expect to know such a person. If they were in the past, they would have been one of these civilians who knew nothing.

But now, not only do they know, but they also know such a person, and they would rather not know about it.

There are some things that are not a good thing to know, just like this time.

Chen Chu was not shocked by the identity of the so-called old Mr. Martinson. His ability to accept it had long been numb.

Now even if someone tells him that there is actually an alien fleet on the moon, he will not be surprised at all.

Xiu'er carefully observed Chen Chu's expression and found that there was no change in Chen Chu's expression.

He was not surprised that Chen Chu knew about the Martinson Consortium. The Martinson Consortium was said to be a hidden consortium, but in fact everyone knew about it as long as they reached a certain level.

However, Chen Chu did not show the emotions he should have after learning about the Martinson Consortium, such as shock and excitement.

On the contrary, he remained normal and his mood did not even fluctuate.

Xiuer was originally waiting for Chen Chu to show a surprised expression.

result……

But then I thought about it, Chen Chu was the son of God who controlled the holy spring.

He actually thought that the Son of God might show an expression of wonder because of the money in the world?How ironic is this?

Is he like a mortal who has no idea of ​​the greatness of the gods and is trying to shock the gods with his meager and useless wealth?

This is truly ironic and... blasphemous.

He is using earthly money to blaspheme the Son of God, which is unforgivable.

Xiu'er couldn't help but lower his head in shame, not daring to look directly at Chen Chu's face. He was afraid that the Son of God would see through his heart.

Chen Chu glanced at Xiu'er who suddenly lowered his head in confusion, not knowing what was going on with him.

Chen Chu briefly sensed Xiure's emotions and found that his emotions at this time were negative, including regret and uneasiness.

"It's weird." Chen Shenzi Chu muttered.

He didn't know that he had been named the Son of God, and it wasn't just in a short period of time.

"Xiu'er, come and drink tea." Chen Chu greeted him.

Xiu Er came to his senses, quickly took the tea cup with both hands, and said respectfully: "Crab."

Chen Chu waved his hand, indicating that you're welcome.

Next to him, Chen Guoqiang had been holding back for a while. He had been curious about the briefcase on the coffee table for a long time and had wanted to ask about it for a long time.

He asked, "Son, what's in this bag?"

Chen Chu glanced at Xiure and said, "An equity transfer agreement is of high value."

"How many?"

"About 3000 billion, US dollars."

"How much?!" Chen Chu repeated: "About 3000 billion US dollars."

Chen Guoqiang and Yang Yumei fell into deep thought. They were calculating what kind of wealth this was and how much it would cost in RMB.

After the results were calculated, my mind was buzzing, this, so much?

"Son, you can't accept it." Chen Guoqiang said hurriedly.

Chen Chu whispered: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid."

After Yang Yumei came to her senses, she got up and prepared to go to the kitchen.

Chen Chu saw it and asked, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Yang Yumei said without looking back: "Bring some fruit snacks to your friend. It's not appropriate to just drink tea."

Chen Chu also understands his mother's character. Years of life in the market have inevitably made her character a bit philistine, but her character is definitely not bad.

The adult world is indeed like this, very realistic.

What kind of capital you have determines how others treat you.

How much you are willing to give determines whether others treat you as one of their own.

It was obvious that Xiuer wanted to give Yiyi gifts and thoughts as soon as he made a move, and my mother directly regarded him as one of her own, which was very realistic.

Even though the gift was not confiscated, I received it with my heart, and I suddenly felt that I was much closer to Xiure.

No, my mother still has to prepare a fruit plate and snacks for him.

Chen Chu said: "Mom, then go and get my 'those' fruits from the cabinet."

Yang Yumei asked uncertainly: "Those fruits you brought back?"

Chen Chu affirmed: "Yes, take those fruits."

I'm sorry, but Chen Chu is also such a layman. People respect me as much as I respect others.

It doesn't matter whether you received the gift or not, as long as it was appreciated.

Xiu'er held the tea cup carefully and glanced at Chen Chu secretly several times. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't notice the riddle that Chen Chu and Yang Yumei were playing.

But even if he was listening carefully, he probably wouldn't understand what Chen Chu and Yang Yumei were saying, right?

Those ones, I can't tell them apart stupidly.

When Yang Yumei took out a fruit plate from the kitchen, she warmly entertained Xiuer and said, "Xiu, Xiuer? Come, eat some fruit."

Xiu Er came back to his senses and stood up quickly when he saw the fruit brought by Yang Yumei and said: "Crab, please keep your courtesy and send it to me!"

Chen Chu suppressed a smile and corrected: "Xiu'er, you should say you're welcome at this time."

Xiure nodded seriously: "I understand, no need, you're welcome!"

"Okay, okay, stop teaching me, eat the fruit first." Chen Guoqiang greeted.

One of the people present took a piece of fruit, and Xiuer really didn't know how to be polite and started eating it directly.

But just after taking a bite, my whole body suddenly froze.

This fruit...

He glanced at Chen Chu, then looked at Chen Guoqiang: "This fruit?"

Chen Guoqiang signaled him to eat quickly: "Eat, eat, you're welcome."

Xiure ate it in small bites, tasting it carefully and cherishing it.

Maybe he never dreamed that one day he would cherish a fruit so much, right?

Even though he is a die-hard fan of Old Martinson since he was a child, he is definitely full of all kinds of daily expenses.

Yang Yumei saw that he had finished eating but didn't move anymore, so she enthusiastically stuffed another fruit into his hand: "Xuer, eat, eat."

Xiure held it in his hand but still didn't move.

Chen Guoqiang asked doubtfully: "Xiu'er, why don't you eat?"

"I can't bear to eat it. I want to take one to my father to try." (End of Chapter)