Don't They Need to Eat?
There were two dining tables in the Han family's dining room, one long and one short.
The long dining table could accommodate more than 20 people at the same time. It was generally suitable for entertaining more important guests.
A short dining table could accommodate eight to ten people. It was generally suitable for the host's home or for inviting relatives and friends to dine at home.
At noon, the four of them sat across from each other at the short dining table. Han Qiong and Zhou Shuyun sat on one side while Han Chen and Zhen Shuai sat opposite each other.
The dishes were served by the servants one after another, almost filling up the table in front of the four of them. Zhou Shuyun counted silently. It had already been twelve dishes, and they were still serving.
"Qiongqiong, are all your meals so extravagant?”
Han Qiong narrowed her eyes and smiled." Not really. Usually, my dad, Han Chen, and I only eat six to eight dishes.”
"Didn't you guys come over today? I specially asked Aunt Cheng to make a few more dishes.”
With the Han family's financial situation, it wouldn't be a problem for them to eat delicacies every day.
However, Han Xuan was not someone who liked extravagance.
Eating six to eight dishes per meal was the standard of an ordinary well-off family.
However, the ingredients used by the Han family were all the freshest and top-notch ingredients. The price of a dish was probably comparable to the price of a meal from an ordinary family.
"Oh, is Aunt Cheng your family's chef?”
Han Qiong nodded." Aunt Cheng is the head chef of our family. There are also two other kitchen helpers.”
Zhou Shuyun was already numb to this. Just now in the room, she had heard from Han Qiong that there were 40 servants and bodyguards in his house.
Moreover, the salary of a servant was very high. The lowest salary was twenty to thirty thousand yuan a month. It made her want to come to the Han family to be a servant.
After all, her father had been a doctor for so long. It was not easy for him to become a chief physician. Now, he only had 300,000 yuan a year. This was not even comparable to being a servant in the Han family.
Although Zhou Shuyun's family wasn't very rich, her parents 'annual income was about 500,000 to 600,000 yuan. In Xiang City, they were considered a high-income family.
This also made her realize how big the gap between her family and the Han family was.
Fortunately, she could feel that even though Han Qiong had become the princess of a wealthy family, she still treated her the same as before. There was no change at all.
Zhou Shuyun was relieved.
Zhen Shuai, who was sitting opposite him, didn't have such thoughts at all.
Ever since he found out that his good friend's family was so rich, he decided to follow his Brother Chen in the future.
According to Zhen Shuai's family, he would definitely become an official in the future.
However, Zhen Shuai knew that he wasn't cut out for it. If he really entered the government, he would be scammed to death.
Anyway, his brother had already inherited his family, so he did not want to join in the fun.
"Alright, let's eat."
When the servant served the rice, Han Chen picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Zhen Shuai was already salivating when he smelled the fragrance. He could finally eat now.
"Eat it, Shuyun. Try this mushroom. It's fresh, fragrant, and tender. It's really delicious.”
These few days, Han Qiong had also pretty much adapted to the life of this family.
Zhou Shuyun felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many people while eating.
These servants had all received professional training from Ma Ke, so their eyes naturally wouldn't stare at the people eating.
However, Zhou Shuyun had never experienced such a situation before. She felt as if she was being watched while eating.
"Qiongqiong, don't your servants need to eat?”
Han Qiong had asked Han Xuan this question before.
She smiled and explained to Zhou Shuyun,"They won't eat in this villa. After we're done eating, they'll go to the villa next door for dinner."?”
There was a difference between master and servant. Even Mark never ate in the main villa, let alone these ordinary servants.
While Han Qiong and Zhou Shuyun were talking, Zhen Shuai had already finished a bowl of rice.
Just as he was about to ask Han Chen where to get more rice, the servant standing next to him quickly came forward." Mr. Zhen, I'll help you get more rice."”
"Oh, okay, okay. Sorry to trouble you.”
Zhen Shuai handed the bowl of rice to the servant in embarrassment.
Zhen Shuai, who had been taught to make his own living since young, wasn't used to being served like this.
Han Chen ate elegantly and glanced at Zhen Shuai from the corner of his eyes." Alright, don't feel burdened. It's just their job."”
Han Chen had learned how to eat from Han Xuan. Because the little guy admired his father, he liked to imitate Han Xuan's habits.
Zhen Shuai and Zhou Shuyun had a different feeling about this Chinese meal.
No wonder they didn't have such a fate. They really couldn't adapt to such a life.
After lunch, there were fruits and so on.
Apart from the rich taste, balanced nutrition was also guaranteed.
"Let's go. We'll take you to visit the villa and help you digest your food.”
Han Chen wiped his mouth with a clean towel and handed it to Xiao Mei, who had been standing behind him.
While touring the villa, Zhen Shuai and Zhou Shuyun couldn't help but feel envious even though they were already numb to the Han family's extravagance.
To be able to live in such a villa, even a god would not change it.
After touring the villa, Han Chen took Zhen Shuai to the garage to look at cars.
Han Qiong and Zhou Shuyun were not very interested in cars. In addition, the sun was very hot outside. The two of them were afraid of getting tanned, so they returned to the villa.
"Shuyun, do you want to eat ice cream?”
Back in the villa, Han Qiong felt a little hot and wanted to eat ice cream. She asked her good friend.
"Sure, give me one too."”
"Xiao Zhu, help me get two ice creams. I want strawberry flavor. Shuyun, what flavor do you want?”
"I want strawberry flavor too."
Han Qiong was a girl who liked to enjoy life. Otherwise, her dream life would not be so pleasant.
After experiencing the initial discomfort, Han Qiong quite enjoyed the feeling of having someone to serve her.
Especially when she didn't want to move at all, like now.
Soon, Little Bamboo came over with two ice creams.
These ice creams were all personally made by the dessert master at home. They tasted much better than those bought outside. There were no added ingredients, and they were not as sweet as those outside.
Moreover, the dessert master had a variety of desserts. He could change the taste and style every day.
"Delicious, right?"
Han Qiong took a sip of ice cream and narrowed her eyes in happiness.
"Yes, this is the best ice cream I've ever eaten.”
Zhou Shuyun enjoyed it as well.
Not only was Han Qiong's house beautiful and comfortable, but most importantly, there was too much delicious food here.
The food that she had prepared for lunch today was much better than her mother's.
When she got home, she might not even be able to eat her mother's cooking.
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