Changjia Villa

Lao Peng is the housekeeper of the Chang family, and he has lived in this mansion for 30 years, from a hairy boy to a white-haired old man.

He is different from the housekeepers of other large families, he has not stayed abroad to receive the British orthodox housekeeper education, he thinks he is an old-fashioned person, knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to advance and retreat, and does not say a word about the things that should not be asked, and the things that should not be known will rot in the stomach even if he sees it.

In the past 30 years, the owner of this family has had a lot of big and small things, and he has seen many unruly servants being swept away, but he is the only one who has always been in the position of steward.

But now, facing the person in front of him, just how to call the other party has caused a lot of his brain cells to die.

He smiled at Chang Zhaowen honestly, and struggled for a long time before he finally squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "Sir, young master, he is waiting for you in the study." ”

It stands to reason that after the death of the previous master, Chang Dongsheng, he should call Chang Zhaowu his master, but he almost grew up watching Chang Zhaowu, and it was difficult to change his words for a while, but fortunately, Chang Zhaowu himself didn't care too much about this title.

What is really difficult for him is how to call Chang Zhaowen, this is the eldest young master of the Chang family, but his identity is really delicate to the current Chang family, and it stands to reason that he should not be let in, but Chang Zhaowu seems to attach great importance to his visit today, and let people stay outside the door early to wait for his arrival.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that Madame is hospitalized, and the half-brothers are suddenly getting better?

But what the master wants to do, he just obeys, and he can't control other things, and he can't control them.

"Excuse me, these are ......" The young master said that Chang Zhaowen would come to visit, but he didn't say that such a large group of people would come, and these people are stranger than the other.

The gray-haired handsome young man is quite likable, but the long gray hair and a pair of gray eyes are a little too eye-catching, and he is not a Chinese at first glance.

Next to the gray-haired boy was a woman with a hot body and a sharp expression, wearing a strange outfit that gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.

If these two people are just dressed a little unusually, the person who follows behind the fierce face beauty like a small tail is even more weird, I saw that this person was wearing a wide black robe, and the long turban on his head wrapped his face tightly, Lao Peng looked each other up and down several times, and finally couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman.

What's going on today, Halloween, is it going to be a drag party?

Lao Peng felt that he was shocked and had a headache, and the young master had never explained that he was going to hold a masquerade ball today, what is the situation of these people in strange costumes!

Chang Zhaowen's face was white and scary, he looked at Lao Peng coldly, but he didn't speak.

"We are friends of Boss Wen, Boss Wen has something important to talk to Chang Zhaowu today, and we will accompany us to be a witness. The fierce woman opened her mouth to explain, that's right, she is Blood Shura, although she had adjusted her appearance before going out, making herself as similar as an ordinary human as much as possible, but there is an indescribable awkwardness on her body, maybe there is too little human smell.

"This ......" Old Peng Gan laughed a few times, "But the young master hasn't explained that there are other guests, I can't ...... Eh, sir, sir, don't go!"

Chang Zhaowen's actions obviously exceeded Lao Peng's expectations, and he didn't even say a word of explanation, just turned around and left.

The boss was waiting for someone in his heart, so he let him run away, and it was worth it!

Lao Peng hurriedly rushed to Chang Zhaowen and stopped him, "Eh, sir, the young master is still waiting for you, don't go!"

Chang Zhaowen stopped, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes, still not saying a word, but that cold look made Lao Peng shudder, and his heart was furious, but he still tried his best to accompany the smiling face: "Sir, it's not that you don't want your friends to go with you, it's just that I have to ask for instructions according to ......the rules."

"Forget it, forget it!" Blood Shura waved his hand impatiently, "It's Chang Zhao who begged Boss Wen to come, since your Chang family's rules are so big, visitors can't even enter the door, then we won't be reluctant!"

Seeing that the fierce woman was going to drag Chang Zhaowen away again, Lao Peng Ke was in a hurry, I don't know why, he was a little inexplicably stunned when he saw this woman, and he didn't dare to provoke her at all.

"I'm sorry, I'm slacking off, please move to the living room first...... "Old Peng was about to cry.

Blood Shura stopped, turned to look at the "mysterious man" in black robes, and nodded lightly, Blood Shura finally stopped embarrassing Lao Peng, and shook his hand: "Since you said that you want to go to the living room first, what do you mean by blocking us at the door?"

"Oh, please here, please here!" Although the other party's tone was still not good, Chang Zhaowen finally stopped leaving, and Lao Peng hurriedly led the way in front and led Chang Zhaowen and his group of weird companions into the living room.

Lao Peng didn't dare to slack off at all, for fear of accidentally annoying them, Chang Zhaowen didn't agree with the text and wanted to turn around and run, and told the servants to be sure to serve these uncles well, and soon the table was full of all kinds of exquisite snacks and seasonal melons and fruits, and the fragrant tea had been brewed, and it was brought over respectfully.

Except for Kongkong, no one else went to pick up the tea that was handed over, Kongkong took the teacup, raised his head and took a sip, "Phew!", frowned, "It's so unpalatable, Boss Wen, this is not at all comparable to the grape juice you squeezed!"

Blood Shura smiled "poof": "Silly boy, this is tea, how can you compare it with grape juice?"

Kongkong pouted a little unconvinced: "It's not that I haven't eaten tea, I haven't drunk the Jin Junmei soaked by Boss Wen, but what kind of thing is this......" Kongkong picked up a piece of chestnut crisp on the plate and took a bite gently, but his eyebrows wrinkled even more: "It's hard to eat, Boss Wen, I still like to eat the jelly you made!

Lao Peng's face was a little unbearable, the Chang family is a food tycoon, and the food used to entertain guests at home will naturally not be bad, but as soon as this guest comes up, he will say that they are useless, he stomped his feet, his heart was horizontal, and he made a look at the servant closest to him: "Quickly bring that!"

"But......" the other party seemed to hesitate, "that's not just for VIPs......

"Let you take it, what's the blind ink?!" The good old man Lao Peng also got angry, what kind of eyesight price is this, isn't the boss's own brother a distinguished guest?