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Chapter 29 is it!
Yan Fei grinned: "Hehe, that's not possible."

Song Youan went to wait for him at the entrance of the driving school, and after a while, she saw him running over with big bags and small bags.

"so much?"

She was slightly surprised to see him carrying one in his left hand, one in his right, and another on his back.

Yan Fei asked a little embarrassedly, "Don't you provide accommodation? That's fine too. I'll discuss it with Lao Cai and see if we can continue living at the driving school."

After saying that, he turned to go back, but Song Youan quickly stopped him: "Alright, stop messing around, I'll arrange it for you."

Yan Fei looked at her, licked his dry lips, and said, "Renting a house in Jinghai is too expensive. Even a regular basement costs more than a thousand yuan."

"You're not a local?"

He shook his head: "No, I'm from Dongshan."

Song You'an understood. She walked to the supermarket next door, bought two bottles of iced cola, handed one to him, and then stood by the roadside, lost in thought without saying a word.

Yan Fei took the cola but didn't even bother to drink it. He just kept staring at her, not knowing what she was thinking.

“Song Youan, if you’re having trouble, that’s fine. Actually, I have connections. A former colleague can introduce me to a job as a business advisor.”

Song Youan turned to look at him and chuckled, "Just a security guard."

Yan Fei smiled and nodded.

She hailed a taxi, patted the trunk, and said to Yan Fei, who was still in a daze, "Don't just stand there, come with me."

Lanting Club.

Looking at the luxurious and grand building in front of him, Yan Fei wisely put all his bags outside. He wasn't worried about them being stolen in a place like this. Instead, he told the doorman, "I'll leave them here. Don't throw them away as trash."

The doorman looked at him as if he were a monster.

At the coffee shop, Chi Yu had been waiting for a while since receiving the news early in the morning.

When he saw Yan Fei following behind Song You'an, he looked at his boss with a puzzled expression.

Song Youan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There should still be room in the staff dormitory, right? Please help arrange it."

In short, Chi Yu understood.

"Which department?"

"Don't go to Lanting, arrange a place for him to stay first."

Chi Yu was taken aback. Although he didn't quite understand, it was clearly Miss Song's private matter, so he didn't press her for details.

All he had to do was to do his best to help Miss Song get things done.

"You sit down first."

Seeing that Yan Fei was standing to the side looking around curiously, Song Youan spoke up to him.

Yan Fei nodded, and when he looked at Chi Yu across from him, a hint of unease and restraint flashed across his face. Although the two were the same age, Chi Yu had received higher education and had been in a high position in the group for many years. His cold and aloof temperament was very obvious, and he naturally gave people a sense of inexplicable pressure.

Song Youan's boyfriend? Yan Fei thought subconsciously.

"I want to buy a car, do you two have any recommendations?" Song Youan suddenly asked.

She doesn't know much about cars; guys are definitely more knowledgeable about them.

“There’s a carriage at Lanting,” Chi Yu said.

Song Youan shook her head: "I've looked at them. Lanting's cars are all too business-like and not suitable for me."

Now that she has learned to drive, she naturally wants to buy one that she likes.

Yan Fei then said, "You haven't received your certificate yet."

As the coach, he knows best that with Song Youan's current skills, she is absolutely not fit to drive on the road; otherwise, she would be a complete road hazard.

"Buy a car first," Song Youan emphasized. "What's your budget?" Yan Fei asked.

"No need to worry about the budget."

“Uh…” Yan Fei was slightly speechless, then thought for a moment and said, “The BMW 3 Series is good. There are pink series models, all kinds of pink, which are quite suitable for girls to drive. The price should be under 50 yuan.”

As he spoke, Yan Fei even opened Douyin (TikTok) and searched for car models to show her.

Song Youan shook her head with a furrowed brow: "No, I don't like it."

Chi Yu: "How about a Ferrari 296? It's a small sports car with a light steering wheel and a comfortable driving experience, which would suit you."

Yan Fei blinked. A Ferrari 296? The starting price is at least 300 million!
He was being conservative.

Song Youan searched for it herself and saw that it was a bright red color and the body lines were obviously professionally designed, very smooth and silky. The car was not big, but it was a two-seater, so the space was not cramped.

"Then Coach Yan, come with me to buy a car."

As Song Youan stood up, Yan Fei quickly followed suit, asking in a horrified expression, "Huh? Buy it now?"

Chi Yu was much calmer and stood up slowly, saying, "Then I'll send you the dormitory address in a bit. You can have him go there tonight. They use passwords to enter."

Song Youan nodded, then asked Chi Yu, "About the raise..."

"I have drafted the notification, and it will be sent to all departments next Monday."

"Okay, I might be quite busy lately. Just send me a message if you need anything."

After saying this, Song Youan quickly walked outside.

Yan Fei followed them out, his mind racing. He had assumed the two were in a romantic relationship, but their conversation clearly indicated otherwise.

More like... a boss and subordinate.

He subconsciously looked up at the 29-story Lanting Club. The towering building made him dizzy. This place belonged to Song Youan.

He didn't disbelieve it; he simply dared not believe it.

He was completely distracted the whole way until the Ferrari salesman stood in front of him, which brought him back to his senses.

"Welcome to Ferrari. Do you two have a model in mind? I can show you around here. If not, I can also recommend some models."

The hall was filled with various Ferraris—red, yellow, blue, and black—making it a vibrant display of colors.

"I'd like to take a look first."

Song Youan didn't choose 296 directly, thinking that since she was already here, she had never been to a car dealership before.

This was Yan Fei's first time entering a Ferrari dealership. As a boy, he naturally loves cars, and he subconsciously began to inspect the vehicles on his own.

Song Youan followed behind him at a leisurely pace, listening to the salesman, Xiao Liu, enthusiastically introduce the various car models.

"So handsome!"

Yan Fei circled a blue sports car for a long time, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

“This is our brand’s new model. If you like it, sir, you can sit in it and experience it,” Xiao Liu said.

Yan Fei's eyes lit up upon hearing this: "You can go?"

He was wearing his old clothes and didn't look like someone who could afford the car, but the salesperson didn't show any signs of being unhelpful; on the contrary, he was very professional and enthusiastic from the start.

"I'll try too."

Song Youan also glanced at the car. She trusted her first impression when buying things, and this light blue car gave her a very comfortable feeling at first glance. It was understated yet had a strong presence.

She prefers this one to the 296.

The moment I opened the car door and sat down, the seat enveloped me like a cloud, it was incredibly comfortable.

Three words immediately popped into my mind: This is it!
(End of this chapter)