The King of Xiuxianjuan returns to modern times and becomes a landlord

On the other end of the line, Shan Zhizhi's voice grew serious. "Niannian, are you sure you want to do this?" Shan Zhizhi's injury wasn't without benefits. At least he knew he was the incarnation of Heaven on Earth, and that he could harness some of Heaven's power. He was naturally aware of Yingnian's background; she was an ancient deity who controlled fate. If China had the protection of this ancient deity, they could boldly pursue certain initiatives.

Ying Xuan nodded, as if Shan Zhizhi could see her determination: "I am sure. I am willing to protect China. I only hope that the country can protect the people I love."

Shan Zhizhi was silent for a moment, then went to his superior's office and quietly reported Ying Li's request to him. His superior took the matter very seriously and immediately reported it to Leader Number One. Within a few minutes, Leader Number One replied with three words: "Promise her."

The superior nodded to Shan Zhizhi, and Shan Zhizhi solemnly said to Ying Ni on the other end of the phone: "Ms. Ying Ni, on behalf of the country, I accept your request. We will do our best to protect Yan Shu, Wen Hui and the Ying family." A long-lost smile appeared on Ying Ni's face. She knew that at this moment, she had finally found a solid backer for the person she loved.

Ying Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. She firmly believed that the nation, having made a promise, would never break it. She began to reflect deeply on the current state of the nation's immortal cultivation community. From her storage ring, she carefully retrieved a series of cultivation techniques covering the Qi Refining stage through the Nascent Soul stage. She meticulously organized and categorized them, then contacted a courier service to have all of these precious cultivation materials shipped to Shan Zhizhi's address. For her, this was not just a gift to the nation, but also her hope and contribution to the future development of the immortal cultivation community.

In the days that followed, Yingling occasionally browsed videos. The unfinished building renovation project she'd been following had been successfully completed. She had already dealt with most of the tenants, and during negotiations, many had opted to cancel their leases and accept cash compensation. Now, only a few tenants remained, and the project was progressing smoothly, which made her feel very relieved.

Ying Xuan had cleverly concealed the extraordinary nature of the Jiuzhou Pawnshop. To outsiders, it was nothing more than an antique building. However, to ensure safety, she had decided to hand over all rental matters to Shan Zhizhi. After all, the Security Bureau was diligently working to improve the construction of the Third World.

Ying Ni sat by the window facing the balcony, sunlight filtering through the thin curtains onto her face, casting a golden glow over her. A long-lost excitement flickered in her eyes. On her phone, a message from a college roommate appeared: "Myanmar jade is about to go on sale. Interested?" Ying Ni's heartbeat quickened. She could almost see the shimmering, translucent jade gleaming in the sunlight, emitting an irresistible luster.

She called Shan Zhizhi, her voice tinged with impatience: "Shan Zhizhi, I have an idea..." On the other end, Shan Zhizhi's voice was steady and calm: "Go ahead, Yingni." Yingni took a deep breath and told him about her plans to go to Myanmar, along with her expectations and longings for the trip. Shan Zhizhi listened, then remained silent for a moment before finally agreeing to her request. His voice revealed a hint of worry, but more of support for Yingni.

"But you must bring Muya and Miao Yimo with you," Shan Zhizhi's voice was filled with unquestionable determination. Ying Ni smiled slightly. She knew Shan Zhizhi's arrangement was for her safety. Muya and Miao Yimo were both her former teammates, and their company would undoubtedly make her feel more at ease.

After hanging up the phone, Ying Ni began packing. Her mood was as bright as the sunshine outside the window, as if all her worries had been left behind. She could finally travel, explore a new place, experience a different culture, and search for beautiful jade. Her heart was filled with anticipation and excitement, as if she could already see her adventure in Myanmar.

That night, the room's light was soft and warm. Ying Ni lay in bed, her eyes closed, as if she could already sense the subtle spiritual energy emanating from the jade. Her heart was filled with anticipation and longing. She imagined herself standing in a Burmese jade market, surrounded by a dazzling array of jade, each one imbued with unique charm and a story. Her heart raced, filled with endless anticipation for the journey ahead.

As the first rays of morning sunlight gently shone across the city streets, Ying Ni had already packed her bags and set off for the airport. Her emotions were mixed and conflicting: excitement and anticipation, yet also a touch of nervousness and apprehension. After all, this would be a truly meaningful journey. She was about to travel to Myanmar, a country steeped in mystery, rich in history, and rich in culture.

As she stepped into the airport lobby, her eyes were immediately drawn to two familiar figures. Muya and Miao Yimo were standing at the entrance, quietly awaiting her arrival. Muya's face was filled with unconcealed joy, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and excitement for the journey ahead. She was dressed casually, her hair casually tied back, appearing both sophisticated and feminine, radiating a unique charm.

"Ying Ni! Here!" Mu Ya waved excitedly, as if she had met a long-lost relative. She quickly stepped forward and gave Ying Ni a big hug. "Finally, we've waited until now! This time we can have some fun together, especially gambling on jade. I've been looking forward to it for a long time!" Mu Ya's words were filled with longing and anticipation for this trip, and her eyes sparkled with a desire for adventure and new things.

Miao Yimo, standing nearby, appeared relatively composed. Dressed in a dark suit, his face stern and his gaze penetrating, he gave off an air of indifference. Though he hadn't wanted to come, the director's orders compelled him to obey. As the heir to the Miao village, he held a pivotal position in Yunnan, and interactions with Myanmar were inevitable. Shan Zhizhi had sent him here to ensure Ying Ni's safety in Myanmar; it was a responsibility, a mission.

"Ying Ni, long time no see." Miao Yimo said briefly and forcefully. His voice was deep and firm, giving people an inexplicable sense of security. He reached out and gently shook Ying Ni's hand, as if conveying an invisible force that made her feel safe and secure.

The three walked side by side through the airport corridor, surrounded by a bustling crowd and busy airport staff. Although they were about to embark on an unknown journey, their mutual trust and friendship filled them with confidence and courage. They knew that no matter how many difficulties and challenges lay ahead, as long as they united as one, they would be able to overcome them all and meet each new challenge and opportunity together.