Grandpa Chen didn't think too much about it. He only urged them to eat breakfast quickly while he strolled out slowly with his hands behind his back.
The two bodyguards followed him out.
The sun wasn't shining, and the air was good. It was the best time to take a walk.
The other people in the room also left. Everyone was very conscious not to disturb the sweet world of the CEO.
Dong Jingran cleaned up the dining table and came out of the kitchen with breakfast. Recently, the food had been mainly based on the old man's taste, so most of the time, they had soy milk and fried dough sticks for breakfast. However, it was a little different today. Dong Jingran had made a daughter cake with the eight-petal flower that Gu Anbao had brought back.
Not only was there cake, but there was also flower porridge and a small plate of dried fish with flower sauce. It looked very novel.