There is Room For the Hot Lady In the Farmhouse

"Yes, grandson knows." Han Lei stated.

The plan was made without closing his eyes for a few days, because of what grandpa said, he didn't feel tired.

Han Nuo read page after page, reluctant to look away.

Seeing the excitement of Han Lao and Han Nuo, everyone was curious about what kind of plan the young master made to make them so excited.

After he was happy, Mr. Han looked at his grandson very proudly, "Lei'er, it's Chinese New Year, you should treat your relatives and friends to your home for a good feast."

"Yes." Han Lei replied.

"Wu Zhi, I will leave the hospitality to you."

When Wushi heard this, he was very happy and quickly agreed.

This is how the Han family invited guests.

On the same day, all the famous medical clinics in the capital received invitation letters from Han Lei.

This is a big move in Beijing.

The Han family hadn't entertained guests in these years, but they suddenly invited guests and sent out invitation letters. What's even more strange was that they always invited the older generation, while Han Lei invited only the younger generation.

Xinzheng Tea House.

Wu Cheng'an was looking at the account book when the shopkeeper came to him with an invitation.

"My lord, the invitation was sent by Young Master Han."

Wu Chengan didn't care at first.

They have a good relationship and get together every Chinese New Year.

"My lord, I heard that the Han family sent out many invitations this time."

"A lot?" Wu Chengan asked after reading a page.

"Yes. The venue for the banquet is still in the Han Mansion."

Wu Chengan felt strange.

What is Han Lei going to do?

Guanfu.

In the medicinal field where Guan Yifeng was cultivating, he carefully observed each medicinal herb, holding a book in his hand, and compared them carefully.

Master Guan and others once disapproved of Guan Yifeng's approach. During this time, they saw the results, and each of them gave Guan Yifeng a high opinion.

Master Guan made a detour to take a look, and saw his son who was busy inside.

The butler was holding the invitation card and wanted to give it to the young master, but when he met the master at the door, he stepped forward and said, "Master!"

Master Guan saw the invitation in the housekeeper's hand, "Who sent it?"

"Young Master Han of the Han family."

"Him?" Master Guan knew about the movement of the Han Mansion. He hadn't moved around in these years, so why did he send an invitation today?

Thinking about it, I thought of the medical association.

I also thought of the president of the medical association.

He was instinctively angry about this matter, but seeing his son's change now, he didn't settle the score.

Wang Lingyan came to give something to Guan Guanfeng, and when he saw Master Guan standing at the door, he stepped forward and saluted, "Father!"

Master Guan looked at his daughter-in-law. He didn't agree with this marriage at first, because there were too many messy things in the palace, and he didn't want the atmosphere of the Wang family to spoil his son. Now it seems that this daughter-in-law is not bad.

"You send the invitation in."

"Yes." Wang Lingyan saluted politely, took the invitation from the housekeeper, and sent it to Guan Yifeng.

The young couple have similar temperaments, they both like to be quiet and do what they like. For this reason, after entering, they directly gave the invitation to Guan Yifeng.

Wang Lingyan was the only one who had Guan Yifeng's permission to enter and leave his plantation base. Seeing that it was her, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Lingyan sent the invitation, "Young Master Han gave you the invitation."

Guan Yifeng was stunned for a while, and soon understood.

Holding the invitation card in his hand, he looked at it carefully and asked, "It's really from Young Master Han!"

He hadn't received an invitation from Han Lei before, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but now it's different.

He was as happy as a child.

Wang Lingyan said with a smile, "Miss Dong should be there that day." Because of Jiu Yiniang's affairs, Wang Lingyan intentionally avoided Dong Yue.

Seeing Dong Yue helping Guan Yifeng now, she dared not approach him, thinking that Dong Yue didn't know about this relationship, and worried that her appearance would give Dong Yue a bad impression.

In fact, the matter has nothing to do with her, who made Jiu Yiniang have a grudge with Dong Yue, and even the people in the palace deliberately kept a distance from Dong Yue.

Equally curious are those who receive numerous invitations.

Everyone was curious about what Han Lei was going to do.

Only send invitations to young people, and those who receive them are happy again.

time flies.

In a flash, it was Han Lei's day to treat guests.

The people who came were all young people, and each of them was very casual.

From the moment everyone arrived, they gathered in groups of three or four and said various auspicious words.

Han Yuzhu, as the lady of the Han family, helped Han Lei come out to greet the guests.

Wu Shi was busy with the banquet, Han Lao and Han Nuo, the two were drinking in Han Lao's yard, and the outside affairs were all left to the young people.

Han Nuo was a little worried, and looked at Mr. Han, "Father, Lei'er is really okay?"

Han Lao gave him a displeased look, "Much better than you."

Han Nuo wasn't angry, he poured wine for Old Han with a smile, "Dad said so."

Elder Han felt that there was nothing wrong with this child other than his lack of ambition.

He picked up the flagon and poured a glass for Han Nuo.

Han Nuo was so excited that he almost couldn't sit still, "Dad, Dad, just tell me what you have to do." Don't scare me like that.

"Seeing how promising you are, pouring wine for you scares you like this. If you pour wine for Mrs. Dong, what do you think will happen to her?"

Han Nuo asked this question.

Han Nuo thought that he would not be as cautious as himself when he saw Dong Yue's appearance several times.

Mr. Han stood up suddenly, patted his sleeves, "I want to know, just go and have a look, and you'll know."

"Father, didn't you say that?" Han Nuo persuaded from behind, seeing that Mr. Han couldn't be stopped, he could only passively follow behind.

Mr. Han walked very quickly, worried that he would be late, as if he would not see Dong Yue.

As a result, Han Lao passed away too early, and Dong Yue hadn't arrived yet. His appearance shocked many young people.

When Han Lei saw his grandfather and second uncle appearing, he felt strange when he thought of what he said at the beginning.

Come quickly, "Grandpa?"

"Where is Mrs. Dong?" Mr. Han said, looking around.

The meaning is very obvious.

Han Lei was still a little reserved, he had been waiting, and he hadn't seen anyone until now, so he didn't know if Dong Yue would come.

"The invitation has already been delivered, and it was delayed on the way to come."

"Why don't you hurry up and take a look?" Old Han urged.

Han Lei was still tense, but when he heard this, he walked out.

Looking at it, Mr. Han was very happy. He turned to Han Nuo and said, "I've lived to this age, and I just realized today that I'm really not as good as my grandson."

"Father—" Han Nuo didn't know how to respond.

Here, Han Lei had just arrived at the door, and when he saw Dong Yue getting off the carriage, he walked over quickly, "Master."

Dong Yue turned her head and glanced at the carriage next to her, "Well done." All the respectable people in the capital were invited, and Han Lei listened to some words.

Han Lei took the opportunity to talk to Dong Yue about his general situation.

Dong Yue was surprised again and again.

She felt that Han Lei should not be a doctor, but a genius in business.

Flexible use, this is the way of doing business.

The two walked in while talking, and Han Lei saw Mr. Han from a distance. He was too excited just now and forgot to mention it. He walked up to him and said, "Master, the people who are invited are all young people. Grandpa also said that he doesn't plan to come over. Grandpa suddenly came to see Master just now, maybe Grandpa has something to say." Knowing that he couldn't stop it, he could only speak tactfully.