Jin Yuanyuan's Top-Tier Life

Chapter 117 Princess, please take over the factory

Chapter 117 Princess, please take over the factory

After calling the police, Jin Yuanyuan and Zhao Zhuoran stood outside the coffee shop waiting for the police and firefighters to arrive. To their surprise, Section Chief Lin and Jin Yuanbao showed up together. Section Chief Lin brought a large group of people. Although the fire hadn't actually started, it was a major safety hazard, so it wasn't just the police and firefighters who needed to come; basically everyone who could come was there, and it seemed the event couldn't continue.

The event coordinator and the young women on the execution team were so anxious they burst into tears, saying they didn't know such a book-sharing event required reporting, and how could something as simple as brewing tea around a fire have resulted in a fire? They offered a whole string of excuses. But how could they be held responsible because of their explanations and tears?

Jin Yuanyuan is experienced.

She noticed that Jin Yuanbao was wearing a light jacket today, making him look far less refined, and couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you resting properly? What are you doing out here?"

"Well, I should at least go out for a walk, right?" Jin Yuanbao's temper had grown. "I've been lying down for so long, and my wounds have healed. I'm planning to come back to work."

"Huh? Didn't they say we could retire?" Jin Yuanyuan was confused again. "Our family is rich."

"Yuanyuan, why are you just like your mother?" Jin Yuanbao actually criticized her for being vulgar. "Jin Yaya's making money, so you think you're so great, huh?"

"Oh, I didn't mean that," Jin Yuanyuan quickly admitted her mistake.

"That's not the best way. I've told you since you were little: do things honestly and quietly. Even if you really get rich, keep it a secret, understand?" Jin Yuanbao's stern face was quite intimidating when he was lecturing people, and Zhao Zhuoran even hid behind Jin Yuanyuan.

"Yes, yes, yes," Jin Yuanyuan agreed verbally, but inwardly she began to feel resentful. Even though Zhu Hongying felt that Jin Yuanbao had returned to the family, Jin Yuanyuan still harbored resentment. These past twenty years, caught between her parents, had not been easy for her.

But so what?

Twenty years have passed.

Zhao Zhuoran squeezed her hand and whispered, "Let's go eat after we finish giving our statements. Don't call your dad, it's annoying."

"Hahaha, Zhao Zhuoran, you've finally been exposed." Jin Yuanyuan was very happy. "I knew it! Back when you were decorating that Wangxi Pavilion together, you were able to tolerate him for so long..."

"That's different. Uncle Jin is an expert in ancient architecture, and I've learned a lot from him. But now..." Zhao Zhuoran laughed, "Now, he's your father, so I have to be careful."

"What are you saying?" Jin Yuanbao was displeased again, glaring at him. "I have a lecture at Hangzhou University on Sunday, you guys come and support me."

"We..." Jin Yuanyuan was about to refuse when Jin Yuanbao spoke up again, "Don't say no, this time your dad has just won another visiting professorship, you guys have to help me get it done."

"Oh." Zhao Zhuoran couldn't help but draw out the sound, "Congratulations Uncle Jin on your comeback, may you fight with increasing vigor and keep up the good work."

"I'm doing this for Yuanyuan, to earn more money for her. Otherwise, if she really goes to Africa to sell socks, I'm afraid I won't be able to go." Jin Yuanbao had actually heard this rumor, and Zhao Zhuoran laughed. "It's okay, I'll go to Africa with her to sell socks and milk tea. I'll go with her."

"That's more like it." Jin Yuanbao was quite satisfied with Zhao Zhuoran's answer. "Yuanyuan, you should also get ready. Several Hangzhou embroidery artisans will be giving lectures this time. You can ask them for advice on your Guiliansheng socks. Actually, I don't think they'll sell like hotcakes, but going for the high-end market will be effective. After all, it can showcase the richness of Jin Yaya's product line."

"Oh, okay." Jin Yuanyuan was quite interested in work-related matters and readily agreed.

In fact, Jin Yuanyuan is indeed fast and willing to learn. She firmly believes that the methods for doing things are the same: learn, try, and work hard, and you will definitely get results. Therefore, she has always done things according to this standard.

As development progresses, it naturally attracts the attention of customers.

Two weeks later, an international brand purchasing team came to Jin Yaya for an on-site inspection, which excited Jin Yuanyuan so much that she immediately called Cao Xiaoyu, Jin Feiyan and Jin Jia to come over. Ye Huanxi also came over as soon as she heard the news, since she was good at foreign languages ​​and could be a translator without any problem.

They had been busy for three whole days, and the purchasing team left satisfied, saying they would decide whether to cooperate after further consideration. But Ye Huanxi said that from what she overheard them whispering, Jin Yaya's chances of being selected were still quite high.

That evening, when everyone gathered at Jin Yaya Restaurant for dinner, they discovered that Zhu Hongying and Jin Yuanbao were busy in the back kitchen, and many of Jin Yaya's long-time employees were helping out. This startled the young people, who didn't dare to sit there to eat and hurriedly ran to the back kitchen to help.

However, they were all kicked out by Zhu Hongying.

They cooked very quickly, and ten dishes were on the table in no time. It looked very lavish, which startled everyone, who thought it was someone's birthday or some special anniversary. Cao Xiaoyu stood there the whole time, not daring to sit down, helping Zhu Hongying serve the dishes and set the table. Jin Yuanyuan also moved chairs and got chopsticks, while Jin Feiyan and Ye Huanxi didn't dare to sit down either, standing aside to help out.

Finally, Zhu Hongying, along with Li Lianqing, her third aunt, her third aunt's husband, her uncle, and a whole bunch of other people, sat down, and then these young people followed suit.

Zhu Hongying glanced at Jin Yuanyuan before slowly saying, "Today isn't anything special. I just felt that since everyone's here, I wanted to say a few words from the heart."

"Huh?" Jin Yuanyuan was stunned again. What was this all about?

"Jin Yuanyuan, your childhood name was Jin Yaya, do you remember?" Zhu Hongying laughed, seemingly recalling something from the past. "When you were born, you weighed less than five pounds, and everyone was afraid you wouldn't survive. So an old woman said she wanted to give you a common name so you could live. I thought of calling you Yaya, it's common and easy to pronounce. You even smiled when you heard that name back then."

"Oh." Jin Yuanyuan grinned.

"Actually, this name isn't vulgar at all. I hope you'll be more down-to-earth, taking each step firmly and clearly, so that your life can be smooth and stable." Zhu Hongying looked at her. "Yuanyuan, your father and I know your abilities, and we know you won't be proud of being the only child from the Yangtze River Delta region. You've truly achieved what you have today through your own hard work. Now, I also want to say the most popular phrase, which is also what I've always wanted to say: Princess, please come to the factory."

(End of this chapter)

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