For the love of Mr. Duan

The vehicle slowly stopped in front of a house.

The old house looks old, like it was built in the 90s.The Duan family's old house is divided into upper and lower courtyards. The design is exquisite, with layers of courtyards stacked on top of each other. In addition, it is decorated with ingenious brick and wood carvings, which is solemn and beautiful.

Beside the gate, the old butler was already standing and waiting.

"Young Master." The old butler slowly stepped forward, took the things Duan Huailin was carrying, and walked in to meet the person.Duan Huailin was wearing a dark blue double-breasted suit with a black trench coat with a stand-up collar and fine embroidery on the cuffs, showing extravagance and extraordinaryness.

"Grandpa." Duan Huailin walked into the main hall, his eyes fell on a landscape painting.

"Master has been busy with the arrangements for tomorrow's birthday banquet today, so he rested early." The old butler has followed the old man for 50 years, and the titles of "Master" and "Young Master" have been called until now.

"Master, your room has been cleaned this morning, so you can rest in peace." The butler said as he took the windbreaker Duan Huailin took off.

When I came to Duan Huailin's bedroom, it was a suite with four bedrooms and two living rooms.The distribution of functional areas is clear, and the decoration style is according to Duan Huailin's wishes.

"Young master, I ordered the kitchen to start cooking your favorite Liao ginseng soup yesterday. Now is the time to drink it, and bring it to you?"

"Okay, thank you Uncle Yang, just order the servants to bring the soup, you can go and rest." Duan Huailin focused his eyes, turned on the computer, and was ready to start working.

Except for the old man's big idea, all other trivial matters in this old house are left to Uncle Yang to manage.As usual, the old man rested at this moment, and so did Uncle Yang.But today, because Duan Huailin was coming back, Uncle Yang went out early to wait.

"Eldest Young Master is busy with work, but you should pay attention to your health." Although Duan Huailin had said it earlier, Uncle Yang still served the soup.

The next day.

Today is the old man's 75th birthday party. Early in the morning, the descendants of the Duan family came one after another.There were a lot of people, and the offshoots of the Duan family were very active. They were all looking forward to coming to the old man's birthday banquet today to reap some benefits. After all, there are not many such opportunities.

Duan Huailin was dressed very casually today, with loose cotton trousers and black long sleeves, hiding his usual coldness a lot.Before going downstairs, I heard my second aunt laughing happily.

"Our family, Lin Xuan, is very serious about everything. He has only been in the company for a few days, and he has helped his father win many important projects." Other collateral relatives complimented him vigorously.

The second uncle was the first to notice Duan Huailin's arrival. "Huai Lin is here." Second Uncle reminded everyone.

After everyone heard this, they turned their heads and consciously gave up their seats for Duan Huailin.

"Second Uncle." Duan Huailin said hello to his relatives indifferently.The man was leaning on the sofa, with his long legs crossed, his hands on his legs, his slender fingers crossed casually, and just sitting there made the relatives who were talking loudly just now consciously lower the decibel.

Duan Yuanshan kept looking for words to chat with Duan Huailin, with a flattering expression on his face, Duan Huailin responded indifferently while looking at his phone.

The birthday party begins.

The children and grandchildren began to say birthday speeches to the old man one by one, and they all took out carefully selected gifts, just to win the old man's attention.

During the dinner, everyone chatted happily. Suddenly, a middle-aged man, whose relatives Duan Huailin could not remember, brought his son to Duan Huailin's side.

"Huai Lin, I'm your distant uncle. This is my youngest son, Duan Yixuan. I heard that you have an entertainment company under your banner. Can you sign Yixuan to take care of him?"

uncle?There are not many Duan family members who dare to call themselves elders with Duan Huailin, but they still have to give face, after all, it is the old man's birthday.

Duan Huailin's eyes were deep, and he responded lukewarmly: "Okay."

After the birthday banquet, relatives went to other courtyards to rest