To be honest, Jian Ran felt as though his whole body was falling apart. Every patch of exposed skin was covered in marks, leaving him too embarrassed to go downstairs.
Yet a group of uniformed people had barged into the Lu Family Old Residence, asking for him by name and demanding an audience.
"An audience, my ass. Get lost!"
Those were Jian Ran's exact, feeble words.
The uniformed people downstairs, led by Lu Zhendong, simply camped out in the living room.
Even Old Master Lu losing his temper failed to drive them away.
They were remarkably persistent.
Old Yu came out to smooth things over. "Oh, come on, Zhendong, must you be so stubborn? The young couple had only just started enjoying some intimacy, and you came over to interrupt?"
Lu Zhendong's aging face reddened. "Then I'll wait until they're done!"
As he spoke, he did not budge.
Everyone looked at him, and he added, "I'll wait here."
Near noon, Jian Ran was ravenous and had no choice but to climb out of bed, only for an arm to wrap around his waist. "Where are you going?"
"I'm hungry."
"Still not satisfied?" Lu Yanting lifted his eyelids, a suggestive smile spreading across his face.
Jian Ran froze, not understanding. Only when he turned to look did he realize what Lu Yanting's suggestive tone meant. He raised a fist to punch him in the face. "Where did you learn to talk like that?!"
Lu Yanting caught his wrist and kissed it, looking content and relaxed. "CEO Quotes."
"What the hell is that?!" Jian Ran was stunned, feeling he had stumbled into a gap in his knowledge.
Could it be a collection of sleazy dialogue compiled by overbearing CEOs like Yu Fengyi?!
After pulling on a turtleneck sweater, Jian Ran went downstairs