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"Yes, yes, I won't be called Zhu Zi anymore, I won't be called Zhu Zi anymore. Now I go by Chen Shimei." The onlookers squeezed their eyes at each other, watching Old man Chen strut about. He hadn't even assumed an official post yet, but he was already putting on airs. If his son really became an official, wouldn't his eyes rise to the top of his head? However, even if his eyes reached the top of his head, it would be no use. He was still blind, unable to see anything.
Everyone chuckled and kept repeating 'Chen Shimei,' saying how nice the name sounded. Lin Yuan stood to the side, her mouth twitching as she listened. She wondered what on earth Wang Qiaoxin's father was thinking, naming someone Chen Shimei. Did he really think he was the most beautiful man in the world?
