From Wage Slave to Tycoon novel Chapter 238

Chapter 238: Chapter 155: Who’s the Real Grandson?

He took two sips before looking at the two of them and asking, "By the way... it’s only the seventh day of the New Year. Why aren’t you two at home celebrating? What are you doing here?"

Upon hearing this, the two exchanged a look before Jiangyang spoke up. "We probably won’t be in the Imperial Capital after the New Year."

"Huh?" Su Chen put down his teacup in surprise. "Not in the Imperial Capital? Where are you going? You’re not planning to go abroad, are you?"

"How could we possibly go abroad? Are you trying to get us killed or something?" Chen Yao said, a little exasperated.

Hearing this, Su Chen grew even more confused. Just as he was about to ask, Jiangyang spoke up to clarify.

"People of our generation basically can’t go abroad. As for where we’re going... the family is arranging for us to go out and get some experience. We don’t know the specifics yet."

Su Chen wasn’t particularly curious about them going out for training. After all, Jiangyang and the others were the pillars of the new generation in their respective families, so it was certain they would be thoroughly tempered.

What he was curious about was why people like them couldn’t easily go abroad. Su Chen casually voiced his confusion.

"It’s actually quite simple. Once you’re abroad, things are out of your control. If someone with ulterior motives were to set a trap, they could easily get you thrown in prison. You’d most likely become a bargaining chip in negotiations, and that would affect not just our families, but more importantly, the nation’s interests."

With that explanation, Su Chen understood. After all, such incidents were quite common; it was just that the people involved were usually not from the same high-status stratum as Jiangyang and his friends.

The three of them tacitly moved on from the topic, starting to chat about their post-New Year training. They would most likely be sent to the grassroots level for a while before being transferred to other positions.

Time quickly passed until noon, and Jiangyang and Chen Yao showed no signs of leaving. They planned to spend the whole day at Su Chen’s place. After all, if they went home, they’d just be watching other people pay New Year’s visits, which they found incredibly dull.

Resigned, Su Chen had no choice but to ask Aunt Tang to make a few extra dishes for lunch. "I have to say, you guys come over to visit without bringing any gifts, and now you’re freeloading a meal. Aren’t you afraid of losing face as you two young masters if word gets out?"

Jiangyang, lounging on a chair, skillfully popped a cherry into his mouth and said, "Don’t be like that. We’re all brothers here. Why would we need to bring gifts?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Chen Yao chimed in from the side.

Seeing this, Su Chen sighed in resignation.

Earlier, when the two of them ordered Jiang Hui to go buy fruit and prepare a fruit platter, they did it with such casual authority it made Su Chen feel as if Jiangyang and Chen Yao were the real masters of this courtyard house.

...

Jiang Hui walked over quickly from the dining hall. Stopping in front of the pavilion, he said softly, "Sir, lunch is ready!"

Su Chen nodded slightly, then turned to Jiangyang and Chen Yao. "Let’s go. My stomach is GROWLING."

Just as the three of them stood up, a deep voice came from the Hanging Flower Gate. "Arriving early is no match for arriving at the right time. Are you all about to eat?"

Hearing the familiar voice, they all turned to look at the gate. They saw Xiao Chen walking quickly toward them, carrying a black briefcase.

"Brother Chen!" the three of them chorused.

As he got closer, Xiao Chen noticed Jiangyang and Chen Yao standing next to Su Chen. He looked at them with some surprise and asked, "What are you two doing here visiting instead of celebrating the New Year at home?"

"Well, we’re heading out of town after the New Year, and you know how crowded it gets at home. So we figured we’d come over to Su Chen’s place to freeload a bit."

Xiao Chen didn’t say anything more to that. He was about to fiddle with the briefcase in his hand, but then seemed to think of something and quickly changed the subject. "Let’s eat. I’m starving."

Aunt Tang’s home-cooked dishes suited everyone’s tastes perfectly, and they all ate with great gusto.

Jiangyang even took the opportunity to get Su Chen to bring out several bottles of aged wine. In his words, "You don’t even drink this stuff, Su Chen. It’s a waste to let it sit here."

After several rounds of drinks and plenty of food, Jiangyang and Chen Yao, feeling a bit dizzy, went to a guest room to rest.

"Let’s find a quiet place to talk," Xiao Chen said, patting his briefcase.

Su Chen understood instantly. He called out to Chen Fei, telling him to keep an eye on Jiangyang and Chen Yao, then led Xiao Chen directly down to the basement.

As soon as they sat down, Xiao Chen was about to light an after-dinner cigarette. Seeing this, Su Chen pulled a pack from his pocket and tossed it on the table. "Brother Chen, smoke these."

When Xiao Chen saw the white pack of cigarettes, his hands froze. After shooting Su Chen an annoyed glare, he nonchalantly picked up the pack, took out one cigarette, and then casually slipped the pack into his own pocket.

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