Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Xu Xingchen was extremely nervous when he touched Duan Fei Hansen's cold eyes.

He... he didn't offend the fourth uncle, right? Why do you look at him that way?

Duan Feihan stared at him, remembering that this was a former friend of Duan Xingye. When he went to school to pick up Bai Chuwei, he happened to see Bai Chuwei talking and laughing with him.

It's not that Duan Feihan has never attended high school. Of course, he knows that handsome boys like Xu Xingchen are extremely popular with little girls.

A middle-aged man in a suit who couldn't hide his beer belly stepped forward, slightly dissatisfied: "Fourth old man, today is a good day for the old man to recover. What do you do to scare a child with a straight face?"

Duan Feihan's tone was light: "Children? Classmate Xu should be about the same age as Hoshino. He is an adult in the eyes of his eldest brother, and Classmate Xu is not a child."

Duan Xiuhao was embarrassed and said vaguely: "This, can this be the same?"

Without looking at Duan Xingye's virtues, he couldn't wait to rebuild Duan Xingye. How could there be stars?

Xu Xingchen became even more nervous when he heard the conversation between his father and uncle.

This fourth uncle, who is not very different from him in age, is a well-deserved heir to the Duan family. The financial power of the Duan family has been held in Duan Feihan's hands. If the fourth uncle does not agree, he should be hopeless to go home?

He has always been fidgeting recently. His mother went to the night bar two days ago and never came back. He didn't even have a phone call and didn't know what was wrong.

Fortunately, Xu Li often didn't return home at night, and Xu Xingchen didn't want to go to the police because of this. Today, he attended the Duan's banquet alone.

Duan Feihan didn't say anything any more, holding a red wine glass to see other guests.

In this scene, in the eyes of Bai Chuwei and Duan Xingye, Duan Xingye's heart was cold.

Bai Chuwei propped her chin, looked at Duan Xingye's expression with interest, and sighed: "The sentimentality of adolescents."

Snowball is gnawing on fried meatballs, ‘It’s better to eat more than to worry, good times! ’

Duan Xingye is also Duan's grandson anyway, so he can't accompany Bai Chuwei any more. After finishing his emotions, he went to greet the guests. Once he left the dark corner, he didn't know where Bai Chuwei was going again.

After sitting for a while, Mr. Duan, the protagonist of the banquet tonight, finally appeared.

The old man wore a dark blue Tang suit with a ruddy complexion and steady walking.

Seeing a group of guests speechless, I couldn't help but discuss in a low voice:

"Master Duan is really getting better? I heard that one foot is on the coffin."

"My mother, this is really not a reflection? It's amazing!"

"..."

Elder Duan asked Liu Zhen, who was arrogant and arrogant beside him, "Lao Liu, where is your ancestor?"

Liu Zhen smiled slightly: "My ancestors are happy by nature. At this time, they must be in a corner of the banquet. Please don't disturb."

Everyone: "..."

Had it not been known that Liu Zhen was a master of Chinese medicine, what he said sounded like a magic stick.

Someone asked impatiently: "Lao Liu, Mr. Duan's cancer is really cured? You are really a genius doctor!"

Liu Zhen raised his eyebrows and immediately corrected him: "I was wrong. Mr. Duan's cancer was cured by my ancestor."

Who doesn't know that this week, Mr. Liu is going to administer injections to Mr. Duan every day? Is there anyone else besides him?

Sure enough, he is a master of Chinese medicine, really humble.

The awesome medical skills that can cure cancer don't stop me, I actually said that the ancestors cured him, and his character is noble!

At this moment, the butler came in with a letter from the outside and said, "Master, this letter is for you, saying that you must read it yourself."

letter?

In the corner, Bai Chuwei showed a meaningful smile.

it has started.