Ji Yanzhi was waiting at the entrance of the hotel, still wearing the clothes from the evening banquet. The hotel had heating, which was off during the day but on at night. Being in a coastal city, nights tended to be colder. He had a cigarette between his fingers, occasionally taking a puff, and his fingertips were slightly red from the cold.
When he saw the family car approaching, he walked a bit closer and extinguished the cigarette, throwing it into the trash bin.
Getting out of the car was the old servant from the family, usually attending to Zhao Yashu's needs, and slightly advanced in age.
Ji Yanzhi went over to greet them, "Didn't I ask my sister-in-law to randomly find someone to deliver it? How come you came?"
