Sending Herself Up

Yin Jiujin didn't bring Yan Jinyu to the Lingering Garden early in the morning. Instead, he went to the company first and only brought Yan Jinyu over at about three in the afternoon.

The journey from the Empire Building to the Lingering Garden took more than an hour.

Yin Jiujin didn't drive personally. Cheng Lin drove while he and Yan Jinyu sat in the back seat.

This was Yan Jinyu's first visit to the Lingering Garden.

It was similar to what she had imagined.

However, as soon as they got out of the car, a few people went out to welcome them personally.

They must have received Yin Jiujin's message and deliberately waited here.

Now, the director of the Lingering Garden was no longer Yu Qingwan's godfather, Meng Zhao. Instead, he was someone Yin Jiujin had sent over.

A man in his forties.

"Master Nine, Miss Yu."

Yin Jiujin nodded slightly.