Uncle Zhang's name is Zhang Dekui, who is more than ten years younger than Duan Hong, and has been a domestic helper in the Duan family since he was young.

When Duan Hong lived abroad, all the affairs of this villa were entrusted to him to manage.

He has been in the Duan family for most of his life, and he knows the big and small things that happened before and after the Duan family is also the most clear.

The two young masters of the Duan family were raised by him since he was a child, because he himself had no children under his knees, so he was very dedicated to taking care of the two young masters.

Since the accident of the eldest young master Duan Zhengwen, he has shifted all his preferences to Duan Zhengwu, the second young master.

For Duan Zechen, who didn't get along very much, he just followed Duan Hong's wishes and did his best as a master and servant, and he didn't have any special feelings.

At this moment, seeing Duan Hong's order to serve the food, he glanced at Duan Zhengwu and his wife with some surprise, and then stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you really not waiting for the little master?" ”

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Duan Zechen secretly.

Although Duan Hong had already established Duan Zechen's status in the Duan family, from his heart, he was still a little protective of his shortcomings, and the little young master who really recognized it was Duan Kairui.

Duan Hong's brows were furrowed all the time, and the discomfort in his heart was obvious, so he waved his hand directly and replied: "How can there be an elder waiting for the younger generation to dine like this!" Let him go, don't wait any longer! ”

“…… Well, I'll tell the kitchen to serve the food! Seeing that his face was not good, Uncle Zhang didn't dare to ask more.

After answering, he hurriedly bowed down to arrange the kitchen to serve food.

In a few moments, large plates and small plates of delicacies were served in turn.

Although Duan Hong's face was still not good-looking, he didn't mention Duan Kairui again, only raised his hand and greeted: "Come and eat well!" ”

"Old man, I toast you! It's Zhengwu and unfilial piety, and it's blocking you! Duan Zhengwu took the lead in picking up the wine glass and took a big sip very sincerely.

"It's all your own family, so you don't need to be polite!" Duan Hong held the wine glass, took a sip, glanced at Duan Zhengwu's fat figure, and reminded lightly: "Your body is not as tough as me!" On weekdays, it's better to drink less alcohol and exercise more! ”

Cheng Lanru had already served a wine glass and was about to make a toast, but she had to take a sip of it embarrassedly when she heard this.

Duan Zechen held the chopsticks quietly on the side, and remained silent without speaking.

After a while, as a junior, he politely raised his glass to Duan Zhengwu.

Looking at Duan Zhengwu's oily face, he said lightly with a smile: "Uncle, Zechen has just come back and knows very little about the company's operation, so I will ask my uncle for more guidance in the future!" ”

A sneer appeared in Duan Zhengwu's eyes, and he sighed strangely at the corner of his lips: "...... Now it is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the waves are higher than the waves. Where you need our advice! ”

After saying the sour words, he symbolically raised his glass.

Duan Zechen was originally just polite in his heart, but he hooked his lower lip mockingly when he heard the words, and chuckled with a pun: "Uncle said he was laughing!" Jiang is still old and spicy, compared to your wrist, Zechen is not as good as himself! ”

As soon as his leisurely words fell, Duan Zhengwu's face instantly darkened, and he obviously heard something!

Just as he was about to argue, Duan Hong suddenly coughed twice.

"You uncles and nephews, don't be modest!" Duan Hong nodded appreciatively on both sides, then pointed to the full table of dishes, and signaled: "Move more chopsticks and drink less bar!" If the dish is cold, it won't taste good! ”