"Mr. Ji, someone visited the house yesterday, and they seemed quite familiar with Miss Lin."
The housekeeper had been holding back all day, but ultimately couldn't resist; she still reported the situation to Ji Zeqiu.
Mr. Ji was so good to his employees, he paid her such a high salary, and he was out there working diligently to shoot films and make money to provide for the family. If she kept this from him, she wouldn't be able to live with herself.
Ji Zeqiu, who was shooting a film, seemed very busy and didn't reply until an hour later.
"What guest?"
Upon reading the message, Ji Zeqiu was also somewhat puzzled.
Lin Xu had been living in the apartment for about a month now, and he hadn't heard her mention any friends. He even suspected that this woman didn't have any friends at all.
Suddenly, he remembered that yesterday was Lin Xu's hospital discharge day.
Could it be someone visiting her?
Thinking of Lin Xu's discharge, Ji Zeqiu's mood became complicated.
