Assets and antiques found in the secret room of the study were confiscated by the prosecutor’s office, and Yun Ya had no objections to this. They only found so much property on Yun Shen, and as for the rest, there’s still no lead. In fact, there was suspicion that it was transferred overseas, or to Ji Yunya’s name, after all, Ji Yunya was his biological daughter. It wasn’t unreasonable for him to do so, but all these would need time to be proven. After the prosecutor’s office staff left, Yun Ya called all the servants together and gave them a stern warning, not to think that the collapse of Yun Shen meant the family would disband. Here, the surname is Ji, not Yun. Her stern tone deterred the wavering servants from any further idle thoughts. "Aunt Li, clean the house inside and out to dispel the bad luck." While Yun Ya was eating, she received a call from Zhuang Xiyue. She was going back to the Capital City that afternoon and wanted to see Yun Ya before leaving. Yun Ya agreed without hesitation. At the airport farewell, she hugged Zhuang Xiyue, not wanting to let go: "Aunt Zhuang, I will miss you." Zhuang Xiyue patted her shoulder, softly saying, "When I have time, Aunt Zhuang will bring you to the Capital City for a visit. I’ve heard about your father’s troubles, child, it has been hard on you." Zhuang Xiyue wanted to help her, but Yun Shen really brought it upon himself, and she didn’t know where to start. In the future, when Yun Ya married into their family, she would certainly treat her as her own daughter and make up for the affection she lacked. But for now, she was helpless to assist. "I can bear it, don’t worry about me, Aunt Zhuang." "You, you’re always so heartrending." Yan Ke, with a backpack, spread his arms toward Yun Ya: "Sister Yun Ya, let me hug you once more." Yun Ya smiled and hugged him back. Yan Ke whispered in her ear, "Sister Yun Ya, take good care of Ah Jiu, I will miss you guys." Reluctant to part, Yan Ke walked into the waiting hall arm in arm with Zhuang Xiyue, looking back three steps at a time. Yun Ya stood still for a while, and as the passers-by started to recognize her, she bowed her head and quickly walked out of the airport. "Miss, where are we going now?" Du Shan asked while driving. Yun Ya looked out at the scenery through the car window, feeling somewhat melancholic. Aunt Zhuang and Yan Ke had left, but he still hadn’t returned. She sighed lightly and said, "Let’s go to Zhuanyi International’s Jiangzhou Branch." Qin Du was definitely at the company now. Although Zhuanyi International’s building wasn’t as grand as Yun’s, it had a modern technological minimalistic beauty. Yun Ya looked at the "Zhuanyi International" sign on the top floor, her eyes carrying a trace of mockery. Zhuanyi... Qin Zhuan, Ji Lanyi, Uncle Qin’s intentions were crystal clear. She entered the company’s building. The front desk receptionist was a young and beautiful girl, as was the case with all big companies, after all, they also represented the company’s image. "Hello, do you have an appointment?" The receptionist asked politely. Follow current novels on novel⸺fire.net Yun Ya shook her head: "I’m here to see your President Qin." The receptionist’s eyes flickered with contempt, another one throwing herself at President Qin. How many such women came seeking him every day? However... why does this girl look so familiar... Her eyes suddenly widened: "You... you’re Ji Yunya?" She was so famous now, one couldn’t avoid knowing her. Yun Ya’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, but she still spoke with great poise: "I don’t have an appointment, please call the internal line, and have his secretary come down to receive me." That tone... it seemed like she was quite familiar with President Qin. Wasn’t it said that Yun’s was on the verge of bankruptcy? There were so many who reveled in the thought that Ji Yunya was about to become penniless. Could she be really close to President Qin? Though President Qin was the CEO for Greater China, there were rumors that he was the Crown Prince of Zhuanyi, handsome and wealthy, with countless women in the company eyeing him. With this thought, she dared not neglect her duty any longer and dialed directly to the CEO’s secretary’s office. "Secretary Yam, there’s a Miss Ji here to see the president...." "Are you telling me I have to personally see each person who wants to meet the president in line? What a joke, chase her away, I’m busy." The voice was loud enough for Yun Ya to hear clearly. The receptionist looked awkwardly at Yun Ya. Yun Ya raised an eyebrow: "Tell him my name." Clenching the handset, just before Secretary Yam could hang up, she blurted out quickly, "It’s Miss Ji Yunya." The other side hesitated: "What did you say? Say it again." Pursing her lips, she repeated it. "Shit...." The line was abruptly cut off. Looking at the handset emitting a "busy" tone, she awkwardly faced the young girl standing before her.