"Young Master He, President Yun has arrived."
The voice from the servants in the backyard reached Yun Qi's ears as he walked through the large living room and open kitchen of the house. Passing through the automatic floor-to-ceiling glass door to the backyard, he saw a man dressed in a casual black suit, holding a plate in one hand and a pair of tongs in the other, standing at the grill, turning over the skewers, seemingly enjoying the atmosphere immensely.
