Ji Ting regretted it a little. If he had known, he would never have called him out. He should have just let Ji Yanzhi stay in bed if he wanted to.
Seeing how uncomfortable he looked, Ji Ting pressed his lips together slightly. "Ji Yanzhi, you... mmph..."
Ji Yanzhi spread his large hand over Ji Ting's face and shoved him backward, sending him flat onto the bed.
By the time Ji Ting sat up, Ji Yanzhi had already fled into the bathroom and slammed the door with a bang.
Over an hour later.
"Second Young Master, the eldest young master has already left for the office. You needn't wait for him to have breakfast," the butler said.
Ji Ting paused. "Why?"
The butler smiled. "The eldest young master spent too long in the shower, and he has a meeting this morning, so he left straight away."
So it wasn't because of what happened when he woke up. Ji Ting nodded. "Then sorry for the trouble, but please tell the kitchen not to serve too much."
"Of course."
Breakfast that morning was Cantonese dim sum. Ji Ting ate a basket of siu mai and some pork trotters braised in red fermented bean curd, then had a bowl of freshly cooked congee. After breakfast, he brushed his teeth and prepared to head to the Game Room.
"Second Young Master."
The voice behind him made Ji Ting stop. He turned and saw the new bodyguard, Feng Lei. "Were you looking for me?"
Feng Lei stepped forward and lowered his head slightly. "President Ji just called and instructed me to take you to the group headquarters now."
Ji Ting blinked. "Did he say what it was about?"
"No. He only told me to take you there."
Ji Ting's brow shifted slightly. It had been