Rebirth: My Wingman Turned Out To Be The Schoolgirl

In the hotel and Yan Youwei's people, we had a light meal and chatted with each other, and then Chen Fan took Shen Qingxue home.

At night, Yan Youwei returned home with a briefcase.

"Wife, of course, I'm back."

Yan Mu came over and asked with some concern:

"How's it going? Is the business discussed today?"

"Has the pedestrian street been sold?"

Yan Youwei patted his briefcase and then smiled:

"Already sold."

"The other party was very easy to talk, and didn't make any corners. After seeing that the contract was okay, he signed it directly."

"The funds did not delay, they were directly transferred to the company's account."

"Now there is finally available funds in the company's account."

Seeing the smile blooming on Yan Youwei's face, Yan Mu glared at him:

"You are so embarrassed to laugh!"

"At the beginning, I advised you not to engage in pedestrian streets, but you didn't listen to them!"

"What if I sold it now? Twenty-three million were lost."

"See if you dare to do anything in the future."

Yan Youwei smiled wryly, not knowing how to answer his wife.

After thinking about it, he decided to change the subject.

"My wife, guess how old is the President Chen who bought the commercial street?"

"How old? What are you talking about?"

Yan Youwei said with a mysterious face:

"I mean, you can never guess the age of this President Chen."

Seeing Yan Youwei's chattering, Yan Mu was a little speechless:

"Looking at you like this, do I still have to guess?"

"Either the other person is very young, or the other person is very old."

"If it's very old, it shouldn't be surprising. I guess there is a high chance that the other party is only 20 years old."

Yan Youwei shook his head:

"To tell you the truth, the first time I met before, I felt that Mr. Chen was quite young."

"At first I thought he should be in his early 20s and nodded."

"As a result, when I signed the contract today, I found out that Mr. Chen actually just turned 18 years old."

"Me and the people in my company were shocked."

"At the age of 18, I took out more than 50 million yuan to buy the pedestrian street. This is also amazing."

Hearing Yan Youwei's words, Yan Mu was shocked:

"18 years old?"

"impossible."

"Is his family rich?"

"But it's not right. Even if the family is rich, he won't be able to give him so much money. He is at his age when he should go to school."

"If he runs out to do business, can his family rest assured?"

Yan Youwei smiled and said:

"Who knows such things?"

"Maybe Mrs. Chen's family wants to start chanting."

"In this year, although academic qualifications are important, for those really rich families, they may not care about it at all."

"But these are Mr. Chen's family affairs, we shouldn't bother about it."

"I was just a little shocked today."

Hearing Yan Youwei's words, Yan Mu nodded.

Later, she was a little curious:

"Is this Chen always a local?"

"I'm a local, and my ID card is from Tianhai City."

Hearing her husband's answer, Yan Mu smiled and said:

"18 years old, and local again, as old as our family."

"If Mr. Chen is still in school, maybe he will still be classmates with our daughter."

"I just don't know if Ranran recognizes it."

Yan Youwei looked at the empty living room, and curiously said:

"What about?"

"Playing on the phone in the house. I'll call her."

Yan Mu screamed into the room, and soon Yan Xinran walked out wearing fluffy tutu slippers.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Mother Yan looked at her daughter and smiled:

"Today you sold the pedestrian street smoothly."

"Your dad is happy and is going to take us to find a restaurant outside for a big meal."

Hearing what his mother said, Yan Xinran shook his head:

"Mom, go eat some, I won't go."

"I'm not very hungry."

After Yan Youwei heard her daughter's words, he smiled at Yan mother:

"Then don't go, just give me some noodles, I just make do with it."

"By the way, of course, the President Chen who bought me in the commercial street today is young. He is only 18 years old and a local."

"Just now when I was talking about this with my mother, maybe the other party is your classmate, you may know him."

Hearing what his father said, Yan Xinran was slightly startled:

"18 years old?"

"Just bought Dad your walking street?"

"Impossible, is this classmate so rich?"

Yan Youwei smiled and said:

"If you have money, you have money, but you don't know how much money you have."

"Your mother and I are just asking curiously to see if you have heard of it."

Yan Xinran thought for a moment, then shook his head:

"I don't have many friends, so only a few people I know."

"Moreover, their family background is similar. If they are so rich, I shouldn't know them."

"It's fine if you don't know each other. I have a chance later, but I can take you to see you. You are all the same age. You should have a chat. But let's not talk about it now, wife, let's get a bowl of noodles. I'm hungry."

Yan Xinran glanced at his parents, and then said:

"Dad, Mom, it's okay, I'll go back to the room first."

"By the way, my friend and I have made an appointment to learn a driver's license together tomorrow. During this time, I may have to go out every day."

Hearing what his daughter said, Yan Youwei smiled:

"No problem, when you get your driver's license, I will buy you a car,"

"How much do you want?"

Yan Xinran smiled and said:

"No hurry, I haven't got the driver's license yet."

"I'll talk about the next thing later."

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