Chapter 87 New Investment, High-end Used Car Store
Song Qi didn't take it seriously and didn't take his daughter's words into his heart. He just listened to them happily.
"Your dad, I'm still young, so you want me to start lying down at home?" Song Qi said with a smile: "I can't stay there. When I get really old in the future, it won't be too late to enjoy your blessings."
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"Besides, you and your friends have just started starting a business, and you haven't seen any profits yet. How can dad hold you back?"
Song You'an understood his father's character. Even if his father knew the truth one day, let alone the fact that he had not exposed his assets in front of him now, he would not be able to enjoy happiness at home in a down-to-earth manner.
If he wasn't allowed to do something, he would definitely feel uncomfortable all over.
He was still at work, so it didn't delay him from applying for a fitness card. In her words, he had no use for all his energy.
So she didn't force it, just thinking that she could take advantage of the closure of her father's auto repair shop to help him plan a good business.
She's pretty good at making information gaps between the two worlds as a middleman. If she were really asked to invest in a business in 2024 when most industries are already in a saturated state, she really wouldn't be too interested. OK.
So after dinner, Song Youan asked Chi Yu to come out for a drink.
"Investment?"
In the luxurious and quiet bar, Chi Yu, who was dressed in casual clothes, looked at Song Youan with a puzzled expression on his face and said, "A sudden whim?"
After all, from the perspective of an industry insider, the current market conditions are not very promising for most investment sectors.
Song Youan nodded without denying it. Out of her trust in Chi Yu, she said bluntly: "I want to find something for my dad to do. He can't sit still."
Chi Yu was even more confused when he heard this.
She didn't know much about Song You'an's background, but he always felt that Song You'an's family should be very well-off, which would allow her to have the strength to take over Lanting at such a young age.
Therefore, in Chi Yu's mind, Song Youan's father should be a very powerful financial tycoon, or a big boss in other industries.
But listening to Song You'an's tone at this time, her father seemed to have nothing to do.
"What did uncle do before?" Chi Yu asked tentatively.
Song Youan thought for a while: "Do some work related to cars."
She wasn't lying, but the answer was too broad.
Song Youan thought for a while and then added: "This investment is not for the purpose of making money. Of course it is best to make some money. It is mainly for my dad and I don't want him to work too hard."
Chi Yu nodded. He put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and just thought about this matter for Song You'an.
There was silence for a long time. After the two of them drank half of their glasses, Chi Yu had some thoughts: "There is something feasible."
"Tell me and listen."
"Used car shop!"
After Chi Yu finished speaking, Song Youan's eyes lit up.
To put it bluntly, aren't second-hand car dealers also middlemen? Then she is a professional!
Seeing her reaction, Chi Yu knew that his idea was in line with hers.
The professional couple, Song Youan, was also inspired. She said: "And we only make high-end models, and resell models worth more than one million, how about it?"
Chi Yu nodded: "It's feasible. This can raise the transaction threshold of the car dealer, politely reject low-priced cars, reduce the business volume, and achieve the purpose you said of not making your uncle too hard."
Song You'an's excited eyes looked even brighter under the dim yellow light, and she began to think about how to hand over the car dealership to her father.
"By the way, is the invitation that Mr. Chen gave me still with you?" Song You'an suddenly asked. Chi Yu nodded: "In my office."
"Okay, then I'll go get it tomorrow."
Early the next morning, Song Youan got up and came out of the room, only to find that her father had changed into sportswear and was about to go out.
"Dad, you're not going to work today?"
Song Qi put on his sneakers, picked up the gym bag beside him, and said, "We have a rest today. There are steamed dumplings and porridge in the steamer. Dad made them early in the morning. Remember to eat them. I'm going to the gym."
Seeing this, Song You'an smiled and said, "That's great. Why don't you take a rare break at home? Your equipment is quite complete. Is there anything else you're missing? I'll buy it for you today if I have nothing to do."
"Don't spend money randomly. The gym gave me these when I applied for the card. I didn't pay a penny for the whole set."
Song Youan smiled. Although he knew that the wool came from the sheep, he did not disappoint his father and agreed: "That's good, you really take advantage of it."
Song Qi chuckled, told his daughter again to remember to eat, and then went out.
Song You'an ate something, took Youzi downstairs for a walk, then simply put on makeup and went out.
Yan Fei had already driven his car and was waiting at the gate of the community.
"What are the plans for today?"
Yan Fei opened the passenger door for Song Youan, looked at her and asked.
Song You'an glanced at the time and said: "I have an appointment at the driving school to learn driving at ten o'clock, then I will eat something simple and go to the Queen Mother West to buy things in the afternoon."
Although Yan Fei was fired from the driving school, he and the driving school manager were old friends, so when Song Youan later learned to drive, it was Yan Fei who taught him.
In fact, she just wanted the driving school's driving practice venue to be convenient. If it weren't for the fact that Jinghai City couldn't find an open and practical driving practice venue, she wouldn't have to go to the driving school at all. Anyway, the instructors are readily available.
The instructors at the driving school were all envious of Yan Fei, because everyone knew that Song You'an was originally just a student at the driving school, and it was his good luck to be randomly assigned to Yan Fei. No one expected that Song You'an turned out to be an invisible rich woman.
On the day the driving school laid off employees, Yan Fei was taken away by this rich young woman. When he came back, he drove a Mercedes-Benz and recently switched to a Bentley.
The combined value of these two cars is nearly eight million. You will never make that much money as a coach in your lifetime.
Although everyone knows that Yan Fei is just a driver, everyone has vanity. Even if it is not their own, he may still feel satisfied in his heart to a large extent when driving a luxury car every day.
In the manager's office, Manager Cai reached out and handed a cigarette to Yan Fei.
Yan Fei waved his hand: "Quit."
Manager Cai was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "How can you, a long-time smoker, quit smoking?"
"You'an doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so I won't smoke anymore." Yan Fei said truthfully.
"Hey, hey, he's calling me very friendly. What, do you like her?" Manager Cai asked with an expression on his face.
Yan Fei shook his head quickly: "You're talking nonsense, what kind of toad am I? How dare you like others?"
"You're quite self-aware." Manager Cai chuckled, which was a kind reminder to Yan Fei: "It's okay if you don't like it. People value your character. Don't give up such a good job in a hotheaded way. Lost it.”
"I know." Yan Fei nodded, glanced out through the window, and stood up when he saw Song You'an coming out of the women's restroom: "Then I'll go over, so you can smoke less and live for two more years."
Manager Cai smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry about me, then you won't be back next quarter?"
Yan Fei made an OK gesture. Upon seeing this, Manager Cai smiled helplessly and murmured in a low voice: "It's best not to come back in the future."