Mandarin Duck Hotpot

However, Zheng Qianyang did not have many requirements when it came to food. In addition, he was usually busy with work, so he usually drank nutrient shakes with his subordinates, so he replied Huo Chenhuan casually.

He thought that Huo Chenhuan was just asking casually, but from his nephew's wife's tone, it seemed like she really made a welcoming banquet for him.

Uncle Zhang noticed the air of embarrassment between the nephew and uncle. When he heard Su Yayan's words, he smiled and said, "Young Madam's cooking skills are not even comparable to the family's chefs. Mr. Zheng, you're in for a treat today." 

Uncle Zhang was an old man who had served the Huo family for many years. Naturally, he knew Zheng Qianyang.

When he heard his words, Zheng Qianyang's tensed expression finally relaxed a little. He replied in a low voice, "I see."