Doting Billionaire Chapter 129

War Yin was startled.

That bodyguard was none other than Ah Qi.

Ah Qi was also startled when he saw both the Young Master and the Young Grandmother looking at him, and soon, he walked over as if nothing had happened.

“You are, the chauffeur from the other night, right?”

Hai Tong remembered.

This familiar looking man was the chauffeur who had taken Zhan Yin home after he had gotten drunk.

Ah Qi: “It’s me.”

Great Young Granny has good eyesight and a good memory.

“Do you live here too?”

“Well, but I rent it, and I usually drive an online car and occasionally chauffeur people around.”

Hai Tong let out an oh.

Although she remembered this chauffeur, she was not familiar with him, she just met him and said hello, she did not put this matter this man in mind.

War Yin glanced at Ah Qi.

A Qi understood the meaning of the young master’s glance.

In future, when the Young Master showed himself in public, he, the personal bodyguard, would have to be invisible, lest he be seen by the Young Grandmother and indirectly expose the identity of the Young Master, and he would not be able to eat his words.

When he returned home, Hai Tong habitually sat on the swing chair on the balcony, while Zhan Yin went back to his room.

There was no more talk all night.

The next day, Hai Tong had just made breakfast when Zhan Yin had to go out.

“Mr. War, you haven’t eaten breakfast yet.”

War Yin tugged at his tie, and with this movement Hai Tong noticed that the tie he was wearing today was the one she had given him yesterday.

She thought he would be too disgusted to wear it, but she didn’t expect to wear it today.

“I have a morning meeting today, I can’t be late, I’m afraid of traffic jams, I have to leave early, I won’t eat breakfast at home, I’ll order a takeaway to deliver it.”

“I’ve done it all, you don’t eat, I can’t finish it alone, you don’t order takeaway, I’ll pack it up for you, you bring it back to the company to eat.”

War Yin hesitated slightly, after all, he could not refuse her kindness, well, it was the daily breakfast she made that was to his liking.

Hai Tong brought the insulated lunch box, gave War Yin a bowl of white porridge, clip some side dishes, then put four buns, a boiled egg, then covered the lunch box lid, handed the lunch box to War Yin, said: “When you arrive at the company, hurry up and eat, do not work hungry.”

“Okay.”