Once inside the elevator, Ji Zhinan took out his phone and typed a text message for Xing Minggao.

This apartment complex belongs to Xing Minggao; she's just staying here temporarily, so she doesn't have the property management's contact information.

After sending a text message about the electronic lock, Ji Zhinan put away her phone and looked up to see the man next to her with one hand in his pocket and a smile playing on his lips, looking like he was in a good mood.

She asked, "What's making you so happy?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Yibei turned his head and replied, "No."

"bite--"

Just then, the elevator doors opened, and the man stepped out first.

Ji Zhinan stood there, watching the man's back.

He was clearly very happy.

………

Following the man back to the Nine Brocade Palace, the butler and servants immediately came forward.

"Young Master, Miss Ji."

Ji Zhinan nodded to the butler.

"Take care of Miss Ji's room."

Upon hearing his master's order, the butler immediately replied, "Yes, young master."

After a busy day, Gu Yibei and Ji Zhinan went back to their rooms to shower and rest.

Because he had been here before, Ji Zhinan also had his own room in the Jiujin Platinum Palace.

After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, the maid had thoughtfully prepared underwear and pajamas for her.

Because she had been here before, the maid had her size, and the wardrobe was full of clothes that Gu Yibei had bought for her.

After changing into his pajamas, Ji Zhinan sat on the bed, staring at the jade pendant for a long time. Then he turned on his computer and searched for a lot of information about jade.

She had gone through the information on the computer countless times, but it only contained a few key points that were of little use to her. She still couldn't understand the value, origin, or anything else about the jade in her hand.

With many questions in mind, Ji Zhinan didn't go to sleep until 1 a.m.

The next day, I slept until I naturally woke up, and when I opened my eyes, I found a glass of milk on my bedside table.

A heating pad is thoughtfully placed under the milk cup to keep it at around 55 degrees Celsius.

Needless to say, it was Gu Yibei who did it.

Ji Zhinan smiled, picked up the milk and took a sip, then picked up the phone on the table.

She opened WeChat and, sure enough, the man had left her a message.

There's an important meeting at 6 AM this morning. Remember to drink the warm milk on your bedside table, and don't forget to think of me.

Her smile widened.

Putting away his phone, Ji Zhinan slipped on his slippers and went into the bathroom to wash up.

About half an hour later, after washing up and getting dressed, Ji Zhinan prepared to go to the company.

ZN has openly broken ties with various companies, and there are many things that require her personal oversight.

I ran into the housekeeper as soon as I got downstairs.

"Miss Ji."

Hearing someone call his name, Ji Zhinan looked over and said, "Uncle He."

Butler He asked, "Miss Ji, are you going to work?"

"yes."

Ji Zhinan responded and noticed that Butler He's expression was a little strange, something inexplicable.

She asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"

"..." Butler He's expression was somewhat complicated. He didn't speak, but instead looked towards the restaurant.

Ji Zhinan followed his gaze and saw four or five maids standing there respectfully, not daring to speak.

A woman sat there, elegantly eating her breakfast.

The woman is not naive; she is more mature and composed.

She wore a cheongsam that showed off her perfect figure, and a jade bracelet on her left wrist, her fingers long and fair.

Her face was covered in exquisite makeup, but even so, you could still see that she had incredibly good natural features.

Sensing Ji Zhinan's gaze, the woman lazily turned her head and met his eyes directly.