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Chapter 229: Celebrating the New Year, Chen Xing is already single?

new Year's Eve.

A private room in the Brilliant Hotel in Shenzhen.

A group of people were smiling and happily sitting in the box chatting with each other.

"Apeng, you have managed to get through this. Do you know what the Internet says about you? They say that you have worked hard for fifty years and become the second generation rich in one day, hahaha."

"The third child is really good at teaching his children. He was able to train a CEO who is at the helm of a company with a market capitalization of 100 billion, and he even went to the national stage."

"Brother Peng worked so hard when he was young. This is called dragon begetting dragon and phoenix begetting phoenix. Ah Xing has perfectly inherited Brother Peng's genes."

Before the food in the box was served, Chen Yapeng had already become the center of attention, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

The person who said he survived was Chen Yapeng’s eldest brother, Chen Feihong, who currently works at the Tobacco Branch in Shenzhen.

The second eldest son, Chen Jinlong, said that he was a good teacher. He was engaged in overseas trade and could earn several million a year.

As for the younger Chen Yapeng, it is the fourth sister Chen Haijiao. There are four brothers and sisters in the Chen family, and Chen Yapeng is the third. In their time, they were encouraged to have more children, so they answered the call.

Facing the praise from his brothers and sisters, Chen Yapeng waved his hand and said: "Xiaoxing worked hard by himself. I didn't teach him anything. At most, I gave him a starting point that is better than ordinary people."

Chen Xing started from a high starting point when he took over a company that was about to go bankrupt.

It can be said that Chen Xing is the second generation of rich people. Which second generation of rich people has accumulated a thousand times more wealth than the first generation of rich people?

According to the situation at the time, taking over a crumbling company that was on the verge of bankruptcy was no more difficult than starting your own business. Chen Yapeng also knew this.

Chen Feihong picked up the small wine glass with half a glass of white wine in it and said, "Don't be modest. I'd like to give you a drink. I hope you can take more care of us."

"Haha, that's natural."

Chen Yapeng also picked up the wine glass and said.

"I'd also like to toast you three glasses of wine." Chen Jinlong also picked up the wine glass and said.

For Chen Yapeng, a veteran of the wine industry, these drinks are nothing and he won’t feel anything after a few glasses.

While several men were clinking glasses, the ladies group headed by Liang Ruolan had a great time discussing soup and health care.

There were also seven men and women in their thirties who had just entered middle age talking. They were all Chen Xing's cousins.

The dining table, which can accommodate thirty people, is divided into three areas: Chen Yapeng's generation, the wives' group headed by Liang Ruolan, and Chen Xing's cousins ​​and their children.

While everyone was talking in the box, people walked in one after another, mostly members of the Chen family.

"Why are you here so early this year?" Chen Yapeng looked at the people who were about to come together, and was inevitably a little worried that Chen Xing would be late.

In previous years, everyone would rush to celebrate New Year's Eve, but this year it's half an hour earlier, which is a bit "involved."

Just when Chen Yapeng wanted to send a message to urge Chen Xing to come quickly, a familiar voice came into the box.

"Are the uncle and uncle here? Sorry, sorry, there's a traffic jam on my side."

Chen Xing was a little embarrassed. He had originally planned to arrive at the hotel half an hour early, so he should arrive neither early nor late.

Unexpectedly!

Chen's family is all here.

Chen Xing's appearance instantly became the focus of the box. Not only did everyone look in the direction of the door, but the conversation started to revolve around Chen Xing.

"Axing is here? Sit down, let's have two more drinks tonight."

"When I was a child, I had a premonition that this boy, Ah Xing, would be full of heaven, blessed, and promising in the future. As expected, he is the best in our family."

"Axing, come and sit here."

"Hey, don't tell me. Ah Xing is more handsome than the one on TV. Come and take a photo with your aunt. You are now a big star in our family."

"I'll take one too."

The member of the wife's group picked up her phone and leaned over. Not only did she want to take photos, but she also clicked on Moments to record a video and publish it.

Although Chen Xing had expected it, he really didn't expect it to be so enthusiastic.

And not only the wives, but also the cousins, eldest and second uncles are vying to take photos with Chen Xing and post them on Moments.

The most outrageous thing is that a sweet-looking woman quietly took out her mobile phone, pointed the camera at the group of people taking the photo, and started a live broadcast:

"Happy New Year's Eve, babies. I am your dearest host wife, Cream Puff. Look how popular the big star in our family is."

This woman named "Cream Puff" is Zhang Xiaohan, the daughter of the fourth sister Chen Haijiao. Because Chen Haijiao is divorced, their mother and daughter have come back for New Year's Eve dinner in recent years.

When the live broadcast camera turned around, it happened to capture Chen Xing being hugged by his uncle Chen Feihong, acting as a ruthless photo object.

All of a sudden.

The hundreds of spectators who had just poured in were stunned.

"Did I read the anchor correctly? That tall and handsome young man seems to be Chen Xing, the president of Longxing Technology Company?"

"That's him! He's so handsome, and I know him even when he turned into ashes!"

"The anchor is a relative of Mr. Chen?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen was clocked in and photographed one after another. Sure enough, even a billionaire boss can't escape the sanctions of his bloodline!"

"Maybach was walking back to the village to transport cement bags. No matter how good you are outside, you will be beaten back to your original shape when you return home."

“I have a deep understanding of pulling air-dried cow dung from the trunk of a Land Rover…”

Because of Chen Xing's appearance, the live broadcast room, which originally had a low retention rate, was suddenly able to slowly accumulate a number of people.

300 people.

500 people.

800 people.

The increase in the number of people in the live broadcast room made Zhang Xiaohan feel happy, as if he had found the traffic password, and said quickly: "I'll go over to say hello, and let my cousin wish everyone a happy New Year."

The voice just fell.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again.

"Good good!"

"What a powerful anchor!"

"Is this a big family? There are twenty or thirty people at the New Year's Eve dinner. I'm envious. There are only a dozen or so people in our family."

"I envy the host for being able to hug his thighs."

When the barrage flashed out quickly, Zhang Xiaohan had already come to Chen Xing's side to say hello: "Cousin, do you still remember me?"

Chen Xing looked sideways, carefully studying the sweet-looking young woman in front of him with light makeup, and thought: "You are my aunt's daughter, Zhang Xiaohan, right? You didn't come to the New Year's Eve dinner last year, and you became beautiful again. I almost recognized you. Don’t come out.”

Because there are so many family members, he can only remember a rough idea.

His peers were fine, but if they were of the younger generation, such as his cousin's son and daughter, he really couldn't even name them.

"Correct answer." Zhang Xiaohan showed a sweet smile, then raised his mobile phone and pointed it at the two of them in the same frame and said: "Cousin, I am doing a live broadcast here. There are 900 people in the live broadcast room, almost a thousand people. Do you want to tell me? Two New Year wishes?"

"Everyone have a healthy New Year's Eve and a Happy New Year." Chen Xing smiled and sent his blessings.

With such a close-up shooting and the familiar magnetic voice, the audience in the live broadcast room was already sure that this was Chen Xing.

"I suggest Mr. Chen wish us fortune. I'm almost going crazy thinking about money." "Mr. Chen, I love you!"

"Female fans, please step back. Mr. Chen is a male fan. As a member of the army of mobile phone developers, I would like to ask when will the Longxing A1 be officially released?"

"I hope you're just trying to be a provocateur, not a fagot, Tietie, I like to ask the truth."

Chen Xing also noticed the content of the barrage and replied directly: "It will take some time for a new phone. The resumption of work and production will not be until the sixth day of the new year. The evaluation video should be available in the next two days. You can go and understand it first."

"I understand, it will be released on the seventh day of the new year!"

"Shente will be released on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. People don't resume work and production until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. It should at least be the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Are you right, Mr. Chen?"

"It should be the sixth day of the new year."

"I guess it's the tenth day of the new year."

The audience in the live broadcast room all guessed the release date, but Chen Xing did not answer. This is a commercial secret.

For the official launch of Longxing A1, he set two dates, one is the tenth day of the Lunar New Year and the other is the Lantern Festival on the th day of the first lunar month.

Longxing Technology is on holiday until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and most workers will come back one after another on this day, and officially start working on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

According to the daily assembly capacity of 500,000 units, the Lunar New Year seems a bit urgent, but the Lantern Festival is a good choice.

……

After continuously checking in with family members and shooting videos, the dishes that had been reserved for a long time were gradually brought to the table.

As the focus of this New Year's Eve dinner, Chen Xing was besieged in turns.

"Axing, have a drink with uncle."

"My aunt also wishes you a toast, Axing. I wish you can reach a higher level in the new year and run the company better."

"I'd also like to toast Ah Xing."

After drinking wine from his uncle and uncle, as well as wine from his aunt and peers, Chen Xing was inevitably a little drunk after drinking more than ten drinks in a row, but he could still stay awake.

Of course, these wines are nothing. The most important thing is that the younger generation also uses orange juice instead of wine, imitating others.

Chen Xing shook his head helplessly. He might not be able to escape the drunkenness tonight.

as predicted.

Halfway through the New Year's Eve dinner, members of the Liang family who were having the New Year's Eve dinner in the next box also came over to wish them a happy new year.

Liang Xiaonuan even more thoughtfully changed the medium cup for him to drink juice, and poured him a full glass of white wine. However, he picked up the cup filled with juice and said: "Cousin, our feelings are all in it, I did it." ,up to you."

The words fell.

She didn't hesitate and just sighed.

"Since it's casual, I won't drink it. There's no need to talk about our feelings." Chen Xing looked at Liang Xiaonuan who had just finished a glass of juice and said.

"No, are you really so casual?"

"You said it, you did it, I'm free to do it, don't worry, my feelings are still there."

"Just take a sip."

"I am drunk."

"Drunk people don't call themselves drunk."

"Then I'm not drunk."

"Drink if you're not drunk. Hurry up. If you don't drink, why are you raising fish here?"

When Liang Xiaonuan persuaded her to drink, her biological father, the younger brother of Chen Xing's mother, Liang Jianjun, scolded him in a low voice: "Xiao Nuan, don't make trouble. Didn't you see that A Xing has drunk too much? Be careful."

"I just want to see him drunk, take two ugly photos and post them online..."

Liang Xiaonuan muttered.

Chen Xing: "..."

When he was a little speechless about Liang Xiaonuan's thoughts, the familiar and classic part of urging marriage during the Chinese New Year also came. Liang Xiaonuan's mother Mu Xiaoping smiled and inquired about the situation: "A Xing heard that you are still single? "

In previous years, he would have admitted that he was single.

But this year was different. Because he was already familiar with the process of urging marriage, he chose to go against his ancestral precepts and lied: "I just got divorced."

"Are you single? With whom?"

Liang Xiaonuan said with a wiping Bagua expression.

Others at the dinner table were also curious. They had made many appointments with relatives this year and wanted to introduce dozens of blind dates to Chen Xing.

"I told you that you don't know her. She is from another province. I will show it to you when I get the chance." After Chen Xing finished speaking, he looked at Liang Ruolan who was also curious and said, "I brought her home last time. Right mom?"

Got it back?

Why am I not impressed?

Liang Ruolan was stunned for half a second, then she remembered that she had promised Chen Xing not to rush into marriage before he was thirty, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, she is a pretty girl, she seems to be a teacher, right?"

She looked at Chen Yapeng again, who reacted again and suddenly realized: "Yes, it's a university teacher. When there is a chance in the future, Xiaoxing will definitely bring her back for everyone to see."

"University teacher?" Liang Xiaonuan thought carefully and only thought of one possibility. He was surprised in his heart: "As expected of my Liang Xiaonuan's cousin, he took down the university counselor?"

With the cooperation of Chen Yapeng and Liang Ruolan, the marriage push was strangled in the cradle before it even started.

If things went according to previous years, it would have been his eldest uncle and his second uncle who gave him the first hint, then his two aunts who recommended him as a date, and then it was Mu Xiaoping who created a sense of age crisis for him.

What is age crisis?

For example, after saying that Chen Xing had just turned twenty-eight, she would say that she was thirty-five. This is the so-called false age, and then she would put pressure on her by exaggerating that she would be thirty-five in two years.

When listening, people will feel very anxious, why are they suddenly thirty-five?

But when I went back and thought about it later, something was wrong. I was clearly only in my twenties. How could I be said to be someone who was about to run for the fourth grade?

This is the method used by relatives to urge marriage.

……

When the lie of "talking" was told, Chen Xing was rarely clean this year. Apart from drinking, there was no such and such girl anymore.

When the New Year arrived at midnight, the whole city was setting off fireworks to celebrate, wishing each other a happy New Year and all the best, when Chen Xing was already drunk and fell asleep.

After drinking his own wine, his mother's wine, his mother's wine, and then his distant relative's wine, Chen Xing was in a daze as he passed the New Year's Eve. When he woke up, he returned to his room.

Before he could rest for a while, relatives came to visit him on the first day of the new year to pay New Year greetings, and they were quickly invited to entertain him.

I entertained more than a dozen distant relatives in a row, and was busy from noon to evening. I finally got some sleep, and the next day I had to go back to my parents' house with Liang Ruolan to feel angry.

Because he was the "Beidou Ambassador", he had lit rockets with both hands. When Chen Xing returned to Liang Ruolan's hometown village in Guangfu, the village chief directly gave Chen Xing the task of lighting the firecrackers in the ancestral hall.

You've already lit up the rockets, so lighting firecrackers is no big deal, right?

However, forget about ordering one village. When the village chief of the next village heard that Chen Xing was coming back, he hurried to Liangjiacun to borrow someone, asking Chen Xing to help him even if he asked for help.

In the eyes of the older generation, the value of national television cannot be measured by money.

Village after village, even the village chiefs of some villages in northern Guangdong got wind of the news and wanted to borrow someone to light firecrackers to cheer them up. There were even old people who said that he was some kind of star that came down to earth and could bring it to the village. Come to luck...

Others spend the New Year relaxing and sleeping in, but Chen Xing is even busier during the New Year than at work.

Maybe this is growth. When you find that the New Year is no longer relaxed and happy, it means you have grown up.

(End of this chapter)