Ji Ting didn't understand what he meant. "What kind of vibe?"
"Well..."
Kong Yu had barely opened his mouth when Lu Yanchu shot him a warning look. Ji Ting was already helping them for free. They couldn't trouble him over something as trivial as clothes.
Besides, Ji Ting had only just moved out of his family home. He might not even have unpacked his clothes yet.
"Don't listen to him. We'll prepare everything else. Just tell me your size," Lu Yanchu said gently.
While the two spoke, the phone in Xu Ren's pocket vibrated. He took it out, glanced at the screen, and stepped aside to answer.
"Hello, Secretary Fang."
"Hello, Mr. Xu. May I ask why you didn't come to work at the group today?"
"Huh?" Xu Ren was bewildered. "I-I don't think I'm an official Shili employee yet, am I?"
"But you're currently collaborating with the group's precision machinery laboratory on a project, and progress needs to be made. As such, the group has the right to inquire." Fang Jie made it sound impeccably justified.
"Oh, I see." Xu Ren hadn't actually understood, so he could only say, "Then can I come in as soon as I finish what I'm working on over the next few days?"
"Of course, but I'll need to record the reason for your leave."
"Old Ji and I..."
No, he couldn't say that. Xu Ren pressed his lips together, then tried again. "I'm over at Mr. Lu's place. Tell President Ji. He knows about it."
"All right, understood."
After ending the call, Fang Jie saved the recording and promptly got up to go to the President's office.
He knocked, entered, and approached Ji Yanzhi's desk. "President Ji, I just spoke with Mr. Xu. He and the Second Young Master are at Mr. Lu's