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

But even if he didn't like it, what could he do?

Turning his head to look at the staff, Chen Fei said directly: "Give Miss Song a 95% discount, and report it directly to your superiors for approval."

"Okay...Okay, Mr. Chen." The sales lady nodded as if she didn't understand the situation.

Song Youan raised her lips and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Chen Fei's expression was complicated when he looked at Song Youan again, but he finally just shook his head and smiled helplessly, then turned to Xu's father and said, "Mr. Xu, let me take you out."

Father Xu smiled and nodded. Before leaving, he said to Song Youan, "Miss Song, you are quite interesting. I look forward to meeting you next time."

"Thank you for the compliment, uncle."

After Chen Fei and Xu's father left together, Song Youan turned around and found that Xu Ziyang had not left yet.

He just looked at himself like that, his expression particularly rich and wonderful.

There is confusion, shock, and suspicion.

Song Youan was very satisfied with his reaction. She stepped forward and gently patted Xu Ziyang's shoulder, chuckling softly, "Have you installed GPS? Do you know your location now?"

"Song Youan, you are worthy of being like this, you are quite skilled!" After Xu Ziyang came to his senses, he put on that annoying expression again.

Obviously, he didn't believe that Song Youan could really become so powerful that he could chat and laugh with a big shot like Chen Fei.

Or perhaps he didn't believe that Song Youan could make a class leap on his own.

She must have used some unknown means to get close to such a big shot.

Song Youan was too lazy to waste extra time and energy on him. She turned around lightly like she did when they were in school, leaving him with only a cool and disdainful back.

When Xu Ziyang slowly returned to the car, his father said with some displeasure, "Did you see that Miss Song just now? She's about the same age as you, but her abilities are much greater than yours!"

Xu Ziyang was already furious because he failed to show off, and when he got in the car, his father compared him with Song Youan.

"Dad, just after a few words with Mr. Chen, you can tell that she is more capable than me?"

"Why not? In just a few minutes, this girl's composure, courage, and quick thinking are much better than yours. If you had her ability to deal with things, why would I bother sending you to study abroad?" Father Xu became more and more angry as he spoke.

People are afraid of comparison, especially when there is such a vivid example right in front of them.

"I say it again, I will not study abroad!" Xu Ziyang expressed his attitude firmly.

Father Xu laughed in anger: "Not studying abroad? What else can you do if you don't study abroad?"

"Dad, I'm graduated! I graduated from a prestigious design school. What can't I do?"

"Don't you know how you graduated?" Father Xu's face was stern. "Dad is an experienced person. You have no other choice but to send me abroad to study and gain experience. You must go!"

Xu Ziyang felt like his lungs were about to explode. He had been holding a lot of anger towards Song Youan, and now he had to listen to his father nagging him.

"I won't go. Don't you like her? I like her too. I want to pursue her!" Xu Ziyang suddenly said.

Father Xu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand: "What? Who do I like? Who are you pursuing?"

"Song Youan!" Xu Ziyang looked at his father and snorted coldly, "That's the Miss Song you're talking about. Her name is Song Youan, and she's my college classmate!"

"Your college classmate?" Father Xu was a little surprised. After a while, he asked, "Then...what does her family do?"

Xu Ziyang thought about it. He did know about Song Youan's family situation, but he had almost forgotten it.

"His family conditions are average. I remember his father seemed to work in a car repair shop." Xu Ziyang responded while recalling.

Upon hearing this, Father Xu frowned deeply and looked at his son and said, "Have you talked too much and mixed up your memories? This Miss Song looks like the daughter of a wealthy family. Otherwise, how could she know Mr. Chen?"

Xu Ziyang sneered: "I don't know how she and Mr. Chen know each other, but I was her classmate for four years before this. Your son pursued her for four years. Don't I know her better than you?"

Father Xu was a little confused, but he also knew that although his son was not very reliable, he would not lie to him like this.

"Humph." Father Xu suddenly snorted coldly, and said in a mocking tone, "You've been chasing him for four years and haven't caught up yet. Aren't your tricks quite good?"

"She's different." Xu Ziyang blurted out, "I still don't believe it."

"She's different. She's someone you can pursue for four years without being moved. She's not an ordinary girl. If you really like her, show some sincerity and real love."

Although it was just a quick meeting, Xu's father seemed to have a high opinion of Song Youan.

Especially after his son said these words, he looked at Song Youan even more.

I don’t know how many girlfriends my son has in a year, but none of them is what he likes. If he can really get a girlfriend like Miss Song, it will definitely be a good thing for him.

Sincerity and sincerity? Xu Ziyang couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard these words. For Song Youan, sincerity and sincerity alone were not enough!

Pulling out his phone and finding the university class group, Xu Ziyang directly tagged Song Youan in the group [@柚柚柚柚安: My dad has a very good impression of you and speaks very highly of you!]

As soon as the message was sent out, the originally quiet class group instantly exploded.

Gojo Satoru: What's going on? Ziyang, are you and Yuan together?

[No need Li Hui: Have you met the parents?]

【Taotao: Oh my god, is this so sudden/shocking?】

[Zhang Tianci: Congratulations, Ziyang! After four years of pursuing you, you finally got what you wanted!]

……

Soon, the students who had been lurking were blown out one after another, and in less than five minutes there were dozens of messages in the group.

Xu Ziyang laughed happily when he saw the message in the group. He didn't explain and just waited to see Song Youan make a fool of herself.

Ten minutes later, Song Youan finally showed up in the group, and when Xu Ziyang saw Song Youan's reply, his face turned green.

[Youyouyouyouan: I'm very grateful that Uncle likes me, but I personally still can't accept men over 35 years old. Please help convey my apology to Uncle.]

[Youyouyouyouan: Of course, I also want to state that love has nothing to do with age. This is just my personal preference and standard.]

After a moment of silence in the group, it exploded again!

[Mullet Roe: It's not Yuan, what's going on? ]

[Big Brother Didn't Lose!: I don't understand why. Is it Yu'an and Ziyang, or Yu'an and Ziyang's dad?]

Some people even tagged Xu Ziyang and asked, "Ziyang, is your dad going to let Youan be your stepmother?"

Xu Ziyang's blood pressure shot up as he read the message in the group chat. He gritted his teeth and replied on his phone: [When you're a jungler!]

Xu Ziyang withdrew a message.

【I'm your boss! 】

Song Youan was sitting in the VIP room of the sales office. A salesperson was helping her with the paperwork, while she was holding her cell phone and looking at it with a smile on her face.

Don’t you like playing with abstraction?

She just happens to be good at it!