Gu Yibei reduced the twenty-day work to ten days, and devoted the remaining time to the auction.

Because men are busy for at least twenty hours out of twenty-four hours a day and work under long hours and high pressure, there is a shadow under their eyes.

Baichuan felt heartbroken when he saw this.

"Sir, you haven't had a good rest for more than ten days. Your health is the most important thing."

Gu Yibei was rubbing his eyebrows and closing his eyes to rest. When he heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at Baichuan.

"We must finish our work here and return home as quickly as possible."

He has been on a business trip for half a month. He never understood it before, but since he met Ji Zhinan, he finally understood the true meaning of the four words "thinking about you day and night".

He was eager to finish all his work quickly, then return to the Nine Brocade Platinum Palace, see her, and embrace her in his arms...

"Has the meeting with Mr. Weir been arranged?" Gu Yibei asked.

"Sir, everything has been arranged." Baichuan replied.

According to Gu Yibei's instructions, the meeting with Mr. Weil was moved forward from five days later to tonight.

This was Gu Yibei’s last thing. As long as he signed the contract with Mr. Weir, he could devote all his energy to the auction two days later.

Gu Yibei looked down at the time on his watch. It was getting late, so he stood up, put on the suit jacket draped over the chair, and adjusted his tie.

His fingertips gently stroked the royal blue tie clip on his tie. He didn't know how many times he had stroked this tie clip that Ji Zhinan gave him. He remembered every pattern on it clearly.

Whenever he felt tired, he would stroke it carefully. This tie clip was like her. He carried it with him, as if she was always by his side.

"Let's go."

The man withdrew his hand, put one hand in his pocket, and strode away.

Seeing Gu Yibei look so haggard, Bai Chuan hesitated to speak. He took out his cell phone and searched through it, scrolling through it while in a daze.

If it continues like this, even Mr. Gu with a body as strong as King Kong will not be able to hold on.

When he came to his senses, he had already clicked on Ji Zhinan's phone number. Just one more click would dial the number.

Seeing the three words "Miss Ji" in his note, Bai Chuan's face changed in fear and he wanted to quit quickly.

But the image of Gu Yibei working overtime and hard these days appeared in his mind.

I'm afraid the only person who can make Mr. Gu stop and rest is Miss Ji...

…………

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Gu Yibei returned to the hotel after a social event. He took a drowsy shower and lay on the bed in a bathrobe.

The man looked pale because he hadn't had a good rest for a long time and had drunk a lot of wine tonight.

He lay on the quilt for a while, groping with his big hands, and finally he found the phone after a while.

He raised his head and tapped on his phone with hazy eyes, found Ji Zhinan's number and called him.

There is a time difference of several hours between Country M and China. It is night in Country M now, and it should be around five in the morning in China.

Gu Yibei always kept this in mind, afraid that he would disturb the sleeping little girl, so even if he wanted to, he never dared to call her at night. He always followed her schedule.

Perhaps because of the alcohol that numbed his nerves today, he dialed the number directly.

“Beep—beep—”