The Privy Council Is Not a Place Any Tom, Dick, or Harry Can Visit

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Ji Ziyin arranged for a chauffeur to pick them up.

Liao Quan and Ji Xiao were the first to come down.

Both of them had dressed up meticulously. It was obvious that they were dressed very formally.

After waiting at the door for a while, Ji Xiao frowned in frustration and asked the person beside him, "Has Young Master Lu and the rest not come down yet?"

"Not yet."

Liao Quan had the lowest status among them. He had obtained this opportunity purely by sucking up to Ji Ziyin. Of course, he did not want to offend anyone.

He immediately continued, "Our appointment is at 8:30. It's only 8:15 now. There's still 15 minutes to the agreed time. They should be coming down soon."

"Yeah."

Ji Xiao still frowned, his face full of displeasure.

Liao Quan looked into the lobby, hoping to see Lu Yiming and Simon magically appear.