Transmigrated Into The Book

"Goodnight, Mr. Chen" A smile flashed right in front of Yang's eyes before the driver opened the door for him. He looked at Guang Jin for the last time, he's not smiling. He had this irritant look on his face, "Thank you for tonight, Mr. Li" he said sarcastically. He stepped out of the car while the CEO made a quick peek from the small space of the car door before his driver completely closed it.

Guang Jin smirked, "Such a cute brat," he mumbled. 

He asked his driver to also take him home since he was a little bit tired. Just thinking of Ren Jiang with them and the events that happened made him massage his temples in stress. He was planning on suing his friend tomorrow at the office. Well, too bad because tomorrow is saturday.

He cleared his mind and stared outside of the glass window. Since it was late, the roads are now empty with a few cars rushing home. They stopped when the red light came. His driver got the chance to look at him by the rear mirror. "Master, do you want to stop somewhere?" he asked. Even if Guang Jin was silent, he can feel the restlessness from him. He was working under him for two years. Events like this aren't new to him. 

Guang Jin didn't even give him a glance, his eyes remained on the empty road until the green light flickered. "Let's go home." 

His driver nodded his head and did what was ordered to him. Upon reaching the mansion, Guang Jin went straight inside. He will not be surprised if his father will throw a punch on him the moment he opens the door. It was normal for him to catch his father's anger every single time.

Guang Jin was right, just when he walked to the living room. A glass was thrown to his face. It shattered into small pieces, leaving the side of his head bleeding. 

"HOW DARE YOU DISOBEY ME?!" 

His father's raging voice sounded very loud at night. He was holding a bottle of wine in his left hand, he was drunk. He dashed towards his son and pulled him by the collar, not even giving attention to Guang Jin's bleeding head. He let go of the wine and then delivered a punch straight to his son's face. 

Guang Jin spitted blood, but he quickly wiped it and remained silent. His father was always like this since he was a kid. One mistake and he will suffer such punishment. He grew up in this kind of treatment. 

"DO YOU KNOW THAT MY BUSINESS PARTNER LIKES YOU SO MUCH FOR HIS DAUGHTER?!" 

His father snarled at him, letting go of his collar. He was about to stumble down, if he fell down he would surely hit the broken pieces of glass scattered on the floor. Guang Jin grabbed his old man's arms. "Father! Be careful!" he exclaimed, pulling the old man away.

After gaining his balance back, he pushed Guang Jin. "DON'T ACT LIKE A PERFECT SON IN FRONT OF ME! YOU DISGUST ME SO MUCH!" He was about to land another punch when he heard his son apologize. He snarled and said, "I DON'T HAVE A GAY SON! STOP SHAMING MY FAMILY NAME!" After cursing that, he halted upstairs and yelled to the kitchen to clean the mess.

His father vanished from his sight, but he feels like he was still being judged. Two maids came rushing from the kitchen with cleaning materials in their hands. They bowed their heads when they saw Guang Jin. "Young master, you are bleeding!" One of the maids gave him first aid by pressing her hand on his left forehead.

Instead of accepting the help, Guang Jin slapped the maid's hand away as he glared. "Don't touch me," with this, he left them and headed upstairs straight to his room.

The dark and quiet room welcomed him. He turned on the lights and removed his shoes. He pulled his neck tie and put it on the desk beside his bed. He started to unbutton his polo,that's when he realized that he didn't have his coat. He left it to Yang. 

His gaze went to the small picture frame in the middle of his desk. In that picture are two figures. One was a very pretty woman with a smiling child in her arms. Guang Jin stared at it for a couple of minutes. He remembered something he shouldn't have, "I wish you were here, mom" he uttered. 

He took a shower to ignore his thoughts. He also treated his wound and put some ointment to his face. He was lucky that it was Saturday tomorrow. None of his employees will see the aftermath of his stubbornness.

He stepped out of the bathroom wearing only a boxer while he was wiping his wet hair. He hadn't gone to the gym after two weeks, but the muscles on his chest and stomach are still firm. 

He laid down on the bed, he was planning to sleep like this. Guang Jin's eyes meet the empty dim ceiling.  He remained like that for a while. He's not a child to feel the emotional pain from his father, he knew that. He can just ignore it like before, but why does it seem like he was craving for a hug right now?

Yang's face showed up so suddenly in his mind. With this, Guang Jin rolled on the other side of the bed and picked up his phone from the desk. A small smile stretches his lips before opening his wechat.

He got all of his employees contact information, including Yang. He wasn't the type to initiate a chat or call, but tonight, he wanted to do it for some unexplainable reason.

He types something into the message box, but after minutes of thinking, he deleted it. 'What the heck am I even doing right now?' He scolded himself. Instead of chatting the male, he called him.

It took him a few minutes before hearing another voice from the line, "What do you want?"