"Zhong Hao, grandpa asked me to arrange a nanny for you to take care of your daily life and food. Do you have any requests in this regard?"
Seeing that there was no unpleasant look on Zhong Hao's face, Ye Junyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. However, she did not notice the slight change in her emotions, but mentioned another thing.
"Miss Ye, I appreciate Mr. Ye's kindness. There is no need for a nanny. I am not used to being taken care of by others. Besides, my hands are not badly damaged. I can take care of myself."
Zhong Hao refused. He had seriously considered it when Mr. Ye mentioned the matter, and the answer was that he didn't need a nanny.
The reason is actually very simple. He now needs a quiet and independent environment to improve his strength and psychic core level. One more nanny means one more risk of exposure.
And there is really no big problem with his hands. Apart from some difficulty in washing his face, the rest of the things are basically nothing.
"Okay then, I'll tell grandpa when I get back."
Ye Junyan didn't insist on anything, and she respected Zhong Hao's decision more in this matter.
After talking to Zhong Hao, she left.
Ye Junyan just walked out of the door, and in the corner next to her, a young man wearing a peaked cap walked out of the darkness.
"Miss, I'm sorry."
Daofeng walked up to Ye Junyan, his tone was still full of coldness, but more of it was self-blame.
In the afternoon, because Ye Junyan's bodyguard team accompanied him to protect him, he went to do other things. If he had been there at that time, he had absolute confidence that he could kill the woman as soon as possible without appearing so dangerous.
Condition.
"You weren't there at the time, so I don't blame you for this."
Ye Junyan shook her head gently, and then continued: "From now on, you will lead your blade team to protect Zhong Hao's safety 24 hours a day. The specific protection plan is arranged by you. I only need his absolute
Safety."
"Yes, miss."
Regarding Ye Junyan's instructions, Daofeng directly complied without thinking.
After Ye Junyan left, Zhong Hao returned to his room.
Ye Junyan's words about Hua Shaoheng more or less stimulated Zhong Hao.
Zhong Hao knew that Ye Junyan was doing it for his own good, but he didn't like that feeling. In the final analysis, it was because he was not strong enough.
Therefore, Ye Junyan's words are a motivation for Zhong Hao, a motivation to improve his strength.
The improvement of strength is not only the strengthening of cells, but also the absorption and mastery of knowledge, so after returning to the room, Zhong Hao began to continue the research on [Eight Methods of Injecting Nerves].
Although he studied very late, Zhong Hao climbed out of bed early the next morning.
Last night, Zhong Hao thought of a good way to wash his face, which was to wet a paper towel with water and then use it directly to wipe his face.
And he had just finished washing, when there was a knock on the door outside the yard.
Both Mr. Ye and Ye Junyan had keys, so when he heard the knock on the door, Zhong Hao felt a little more wary, but he still left the room and walked towards the door.
His electric energy was replenished yesterday. Now that he has electric energy, Zhong Hao is quite confident in his own strength.
Through the eagle eye of the gate, Zhong Hao saw a young man wearing a peaked cap standing outside the gate. Zhong Hao couldn't see the other person's face clearly because most of his face was covered by the hat.
Seeing the young man's mysterious look, Zhong Hao became even more vigilant. He did not open the door immediately, but asked directly from behind the door: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
"My name is Daofeng. Miss Ye asked me to come here."
Outside the door, the young man responded simply, his tone full of unique coldness.
The young man was also very straightforward. He didn't say anything more, but directly took out his mobile phone from his arms and dialed a phone number.
When Zhong Wu heard Dao Feng talking about Miss Ye, the first thing he thought of was Ye Junyan, but the young man's mysterious look still made him remain absolutely wary.
Moreover, this young man's name is a bit strange, Dao Feng, which is obviously not his real name.
The young man's call was dialed quickly, and inside the phone, Ye Junyan's voice rang through the speaker of the phone.
"Zhong Hao, it's me, Ye Junyan."
Just listening to that voice, Zhong Hao's wariness disappeared.
The voice is Ye Junyan's, and that cold tone is definitely not something that others can easily imitate.
Zhong Hao didn't hesitate anymore and opened the door directly. After taking the phone from Daofeng's hand, he asked: "Miss Ye, what's the matter?"
"Zhong Hao, your hand is injured and it is inconvenient to ride. Grandpa asked Daofeng to come over and be your full-time driver. Also, grandpa will introduce a patient to you in the afternoon, and Daofeng will send you there then."
On the phone, Ye Junyan stated the purpose of Dao Feng's visit very simply.
However, this idea was not proposed by Mr. Ye, but by Blade. If he became Zhong Hao's driver, he would have a reasonable excuse to appear by Zhong Hao's side, and he could better protect Zhong Hao, thus completing Ye
The task assigned by Jun Yan.
As for Blade's excellent proposal, Mr. Ye and Ye Junyan naturally unanimously approved it.
"Okay, Miss Ye, thank Mr. Ye for me."
Zhong Hao did not refuse. He was still very clear about what Ye Junyan really meant. The injury to his hand and not being able to ride a bicycle was just an excuse. He could just take a taxi to go anywhere. However, his status as an 'imperial doctor' did require a taxi.
Car and a driver.
Seeing Zhong Hao and Ye Junyan finish talking on the phone, Dao Feng handed a lunch box in his hand to Zhong Hao, and then said: "Mr. Zhong, this is the breakfast prepared by Miss Ye. You eat first,
I'll wait for you outside."
After saying that, the young man pointed to a parking space on the left side of the gate, where a brown Mercedes-Benz 400 sedan was parked.
Obviously, this car will be Zhong Hao's car from now on.
"OK, thanks."
Zhong Hao thanked Daofeng, and while handing the phone back to him, he reached out and took the lunch box.
Just now, he only noticed the young man's appearance, but did not notice that the young man was carrying such a lunch box in his hand.
If he sees this lunch box, even if the young man doesn't call Ye Junyan, he will believe the young man, because the lunch box in the young man's hand is exactly the one Mr. Ye brought yesterday.
