Yun Ya nodded, propping herself up to sit. Ah Yun quickly ca over to support her. Yun Ya held her hand: "Help to the bathroom."
Despite saying she was fine, she needed assistance just to walk. Ah Yun didn’t realize how fragile Miss’s health had beco; it was truly heartbreaking to see.
"Did he leave?" Yun Ya suddenly asked.
Ah Yun understood she ant Young Master Yan, so she replied, "He left a little after six and instructed us not to disturb you." Ah Yun’s eyes shifted. "Young Master Yan said he would return by noon and asked Miss to wait for him at ho."
He must have been very busy before he left, and it’s rare for him to have ti to spend with her.
Feeling slightly better today, Yun Ya got up, drank so congee, and grabbed a book to pass the ti.
Just then, a call ca in. It was Chen Tao from Ji’s. Although he was a bit slick, his performance wasn’t bad. Expecting a completely clear group isn’t realistic. As long as he was loyal to her and could bring her benefits, she allowed such people to exist.
"President Ji, the Tianhua Property will launch tomorrow. The ribbon-cutting ceremony is at nine. Would you like to attend?"
The Tianhua Property is a new developnt project by Ji’s, located in the best area of the city. It was the sa residential area that collapsed two years ago when a typhoon hit. Now redeveloped into a fully eco-friendly high-end residential area, it promised the original hoowners a 50% discount. This move was highly praised by the public. The property was hotly pursued by many consurs since its initial planning phase. Even though the overall housing market prices have soared, Ji’s has not raised prices but implented various discounts, with the slogan that every ordinary person can afford a house.
This initiative further won the hearts of the people, gradually improving Ji’s reputation among the public.
Yun Ya wasn’t like Yun Shen—a profit-driven businessman who disregarded people’s lives and recklessly raised housing prices just for his own gain.
She always rembered her grandfather’s words: to prioritize people, whether in life or business, never forget this principle.
She even allocated a portion of funds each year specifically for charity. Although profits were reduced, the reputation gained is irreplaceable, no matter how much money you make.
She’s already made enough for herself. Ji’s has expanded into other areas these past two years. In contrast, Shenghua, being in the dia business, often finds itself mired in scandalous rumors, while Huanyu’s rapid expansion in e-comrce has resulted in astonishing profits, followed by public backlash as it grows bigger and more issues surface.
Only Ji’s, steadfast in its operations catering to public wellbeing, can forge a path in the future marketplace.
She doesn’t fully understand the business, but after discussing with Clarence, he strongly agreed with her views, believing she’s clear-minded and has far-reaching vision—an excellent leader.
Clarence has also been guiding Ji’s future according to her vision.
With the new Tianhua Property launching tomorrow, as chairwoman of Ji’s, she should attend.
"By the way, Ming Han will also attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony tomorrow as the brand ambassador for the Tianhua Property." Knowing the close relationship between President Ji and Ming Han, Chen Tao naturally ntioned it.
This was also why Ji’s chose Ming Han as the ambassador. It wasn’t just because of his popularity and status, but when he found out it was for a Ji’s project, he agreed without hesitation. Although originally he didn’t want an endorsent fee, Ji’s wasn’t lacking that bit of money and felt it was inappropriate to take advantage of him.
"Alright, I’ll be there on ti tomorrow."
After hanging up, Yun Ya reclined on the balcony sofa, becoming lost in thought as she looked at the magazine in her hands.
Rembering sothing, Yun Ya called Uncle Feng, asking him to buy two train tickets for tomorrow afternoon to the Capital City, soft sleeper tickets.
Uncle Feng was taken aback. Did he hear wrong? Miss was actually going to take the train.
"Miss, the train is too slow and uncomfortable. Why not take a flight...?"
Yun Ya gave him a faint glance, and Uncle Feng imdiately fell silent.
"Wait until Brother Yan cos back, then you can co and take the ID card."
Uncle Feng acknowledged and turned to leave.
Yun Ya actually doesn’t like flying much. With so many airplane accidents every year, soone as insecure as she is has an instinctive fear of flying.
Within the range of choices, she prefers the convenience and safety of trains, even if it’s a bit more tiring. With Brother Yan accompanying her, it’s worth the trouble.
At noon, Yan Song returned. The two spent so ti affectionately together. Yun Ya reached into his inner pocket to pull out his wallet. Yan Song watched her with a smile, as Yun Ya opened it, extracting his ID card, she sighed at how even his simple ID photo exuded charisma.
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