The attic has all the information about the past and present, and I became rich by becoming a trader

"Of course. Thank you for your concern, Lord Yang." Song Youan agreed readily.

People from our company feel more at ease when using our products. We usually serve the wealthy and powerful families in Beijing, so we are naturally more professional. That’s why they are expensive.

Seeing Song Youan's understanding, Yang Hechun nodded in satisfaction. After the title deed was brought to him, he continued, "In the capital, luxurious mansions like the Duke's, Marquis', and General's mansions generally cost around ten thousand taels of silver. Of course, even if someone wants to buy these mansions, they can't. They were all granted by the emperor."

"A house with five entrances and five exits is considered a large house, but depending on the location, age, and other factors, the price can range from two thousand to five thousand taels."

"A house with three entrances and three exits is considered a medium-sized house, and it usually costs no more than a thousand taels. If it's a new house on the main street, it may be more expensive."

As he spoke, he spread out the deed to the manor house in front of Song Youan. "This manor house is just a small house with two entrances and two exits, with a negligible backyard. It's located in an alley called Fuhua Lane, not on the main street. Furthermore, the house is dilapidated and in a state of disrepair. Therefore, the market price has been lowered again and again for the past three years. Last month, it was reduced to 150 taels, but no one is interested in buying it."

All the houses for sale in our company are marked with clear market prices, and the market prices will be adjusted over time. Some will increase in price, and some will decrease in price. It is rare to see a house like the Zhuang Mansion where the price is reduced all the way to the bottom.

One hundred and fifty taels was not a high amount for Song Youan, and the price was not even within her consideration range. She had to buy the house no matter how much it cost.

"Since Miss Song is Miss Zhu's friend, I'll do her a favor and sell the manor to her for one hundred taels." Yang Hechun laughed as he spoke. "Even if she doesn't want to buy it, the price will drop to this level in two months. I'm just doing her a favor."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Song Youan was naturally happy to be able to save money.

But before she could cheer up, Yang Hechun reminded her, "Don't thank me yet, young lady. The main reason this house can be sold at such a low price is that it's too run-down. I'm afraid it will cost a lot to renovate it. Young lady, please leave a deposit of 500 taels today. We'll refund you the difference after everything is completed. Don't worry, young lady, our house company will carefully record every step of the process and won't charge you a penny more."

"Okay, then I'll hand this house over to Lord Yang. I hope Lord Yang will take good care of it." Song Youan said, gently handing a red envelope he had prepared in advance to Yang Hechun: "Don't be mean, Lord, it's just some money for a drink."

The red envelope was flat and could not hold silver ingots, so it was obviously silver notes.

The smallest denomination of Dazhao silver notes was fifty taels. Yang Hechun immediately smiled and took it: "Miss Song, you are too polite. This is all within my responsibility."

Afterwards, Song Youan explained some of her requirements for renovation and repair. The others were secondary. She repeatedly urged that the small warehouse in the backyard must be preserved intact.

And everything had to be completed within half a month, because she had to deliver the goods in half a month. She couldn't suddenly run into the workers who were still renovating when she walked out of the warehouse door. If she did, she really wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

Yang Hechun received the red envelope and naturally accepted all of it. He also told Song Youan to relax and said that he would definitely make the house beautiful.

When I returned to the villa, I found that many express deliveries had arrived today, all of which were daily necessities for my daily life.

After Song Youan put all these things in place, she curled up on the sofa and began to look through the information about the Lanting Club that Chi Yu gave her yesterday.

No matter what, this club is hers now, and she has to take responsibility for it.

She watched for more than two hours without realizing it, and only stopped when she felt hungry. Chi Yu also called at this time.

"Ms. Song, Lanting's financial audit is in progress. You may need to come over. The audit team will need your signature after the audit is completed. Mr. Ye is here as well."

Song Youan frowned when he heard this: "It's only a few months now, shouldn't the financial audit be done at the end of the year?"

Chi Yu patiently explained: "Because the club changed hands suddenly, the audit team conducted a surprise audit this time. However, when I was organizing the club's information for you, I checked the club's financial report. There is no problem overall, so Miss Song don't worry."

So, Song You nodded calmly: "Okay, then I'll come over now."

After hanging up the phone, Song Youan changed her clothes and went out. However, because she lived in a very remote place, it took her twenty minutes to call a ride-hailing car.

No, she has to get a driver's license, otherwise it would be really inconvenient.

Arriving at the Lanting Club, Song Youan took out a black gold card symbolizing lifetime membership and showed it to the front desk, causing the receptionist to subconsciously look at her twice more.

There are more than 5000 club members, but there are only three black gold card members.

One is the owner of Lanting Club.

One is the richest man in China.

There is also a mysterious boss who has never visited the club.

Could that big boss be her?

After Song Youan left, several people at the front desk couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"The third black gold card appeared!"

"That mysterious boss?"

"I didn't expect she's so young, and a girl."

"Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know. The Black Gold Card doesn't show the member's name..."

"My goodness, she must be a rich second-generation. She looks only about twenty years old, there's no way she can be so powerful."

The change in the company's actual power will not be notified to the grassroots employees below, so these people don't know that the Lanting Club has a new owner, so they subconsciously regard Song Youan as the third Black Gold Card boss who has never appeared.

In addition, the black gold card does not display the name, which makes Song Youan appear even more mysterious in their eyes.

On the 29th floor, the moment the elevator door opened, the elevator door on the other side slowly closed, and the audit team and Song Youan passed by each other.

In the general manager's office, Song Youan knocked on the door and pushed it open. In the spacious room, there were only Chi Yu and an elderly man in his fifties.

In an instant, the system popped up again.

Name: Ye Deming

Sex: Male

Age: 51 years old

Birthplace: Blue Harbor City

Education: PhD, School of Law, Huaxia University

Position: Professor and doctoral supervisor at the Law School of Huaxia University, legal advisor to Lanting Club

Ability score: 98.5

Credibility: 99.5

Song Youan almost glanced through the previous information, focusing on the last two items, and then felt a little relieved.

He is a reliable elder with very high professional ability and trustworthiness.

"Mr. Ye? Hello, I'm Youan." Song Youan took the initiative to step forward and greet him, and made it clear that he was a junior, introducing himself by his nickname Youan.

After just one encounter, her action left a very good impression on Ye Deming.

"Hello, Miss Song." Ye Deming stretched out his hand and shook hands with Song Youan.

He is very thin and about 1.8 meters tall. Although he is 51 years old, his posture is particularly tall and straight. The Zhongshan suit he wears makes his aura more solemn.

"Mr. Ye, just call me Youan. It's more friendly." Song Youan smiled sweetly.

Chi Yu on the side:?

He is several years older than Miss Song, so why is his treatment so different?