Chen Yan, Yu Qiaoqiao believed, could surprise her every day.
He was supposed to be like her, a person who bought instant noodles at a convenience store.
How could he possibly be a rich second generation young master?
Yu Qiaoqiao got out of the car in such a daze, and while following behind Chen Yan to the Porsche 4S shop, she inquired curiously, "Are you really a rich second-generation young master?."
Chen Yan nodded, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, "Yes really! My family is a local demolisher in Qingdao."
"Meaning that I destroy houses in order to build new ones to earn profit."
"Do you understand?"
Yu Qiaoqiao shook her head, "I don't understand."
Chen Yan: "...."
He was a little anxious, "Then, you must know, where are the most expensive places in Qingdao?."
Yu Qiaoqiao shrank her head and said weakly, "The topic of housing prices... is too far away from me."
Chen Yan:. "...."
It's really difficult for you.
He coughed and explained, "Qingdao is known as the most prosperous area in the coastal area that wraps the entire peninsula."
"The coastal area has the best environment and the best greenery, and the most suitable place for people to live is the Yaohai District where we are."
"The most expensive place in Yaohai District is around the peninsula."
Soon, Yu Qiaoqiao asked with a puzzled face, "But, what does that have to do with you?."
Chen Yan replied, "My family has twelve houses in that area."
Yu Qiaoqiao's mouth turned into an "O" shape.
He casually shrugged his shoulders, "It's all about the demolition."
"The average demolition of a house in that district is worth approximately three or four million yuan."
Yu Qiaoqiao's mouth couldn't close at all.
She felt that her worldview had collapsed.
Is there such a good thing in this world?
One demolition can earn millions?
How much is that...
At that moment, a thought came into her mind: 'Huh? Can our orphanage be demolished? If it is demolished, can the dean and younger brothers and sisters live a good life?.'
Chen Yan didn't know Yu Qiaoqiao's strange thoughts.
What he said is indeed true.
There are twelve suites in his family, all of which were relocated.
The only problem is... it belongs to his parents, not him.
He had a fight with his family, so he could only own a house and had to pay rent.
So... at best he's a "Yunfu 2nd Generation". (T/L: Yunfu= Daring)
Hmm... or "Cloud Demolition II" is more appropriate.
If you can't create a very excellent game, he'll have to go back to work as a charter in the company.
What a massive headache it would be.
After "reshaping" Yu Qiaoqiao's own image, Chen Yan said to her, "So, you really don't need to feel sorry for my money."
"Don't think that I have spent so much money for you, just remember my favor."
"The money, to me, is just a drop in the bucket. It's just like buying a piece of bread."
Yu Qiaoqiao said weakly, "Bread is not cheap for me."
Chen Yan: "...."
He pretended not to hear her, and continued, "So, you can really consider coming to my company for a part-time job."
"I'm not kidding."
"I plan to start a game company. Usually, game companies need modelers and painters, as they need some models for reference and by hiring you, it can save a lot of time and cost."
"When there is a peripheral release, a model sample is also necessary."
"So, I need your ability to make clay dolls."
"As for the salary..."
"It will definitely be more than what you earn from working elsewhere."
"Anyway, it is open for you to apply and it is open for other people. It's all the same so don't think I'm playing favorites."
After he finished speaking, Chen Yan patted her thin shoulder, "So, you think about it and give me an answer. Do you want to take this job?."
"But, as for now..."
"Go shopping with me first!"
Yu Qiaoqiao was still stunned by Chen Yan's words and still didn't react.
However, after a brief moment, she took two steps quickly, followed, and asked, "Chen Yan, do you really want to hire me for this position?"
Chen Yan smiled and shook his head, "It's really not for you, you can check. Game companies really need this kind of profession."
Yu Qiaoqiao "Oh oh" twice, decided to wait and check it out.
If it really is like Chen Yan said that game companies have this kind of profession then she's really tempted.
You can make money while making clay figurines, simply thinking about it made her feel happy!
Although there may be factors in Chen Yan's favor in this.
But...
It's not a big deal, I could simply get less pay and work harder for him!
This would count as repaying the favor... right?
Thinking like this, Yu Qiaoqiao's mood became relaxful for a while, and the sun seemed to be shining a lot.
But as soon as the sun was shining, there was another dark cloud covering it.
Because Yu Qiaoqiao had another thought in her heart: 'Is what Chen Yan said true?.'
She recalled the days she spent with Chen Yan.
It turned out that Chen Yan's "personality" changes every day.
In the beginning, he was just an ordinary person who bought instant noodles like herself. Then suddenly, he became someone who wanted to chase her and then he became an actor.
Now... he became a rich second generation young master.
This is all too coincidental.
Could it be... Chen Yan was coaxing her?
After all, he hasn't coaxed her these days.
Every time she faced Chen Yan, she always felt that her words were being ignored, and thinking about it afterwards, he tried to fool her by using ignorance as a tactic.
This time, will it be the same?
Thinking like this, Yu Qiaoqiao looked at Chen Yan, inevitably with a trace of "doubt."
After all... She found that every time she saw Chen Yan, her thinking seemed to be slower than usual.
"Um... be careful. Don't be fooled by Chen Yan again. Maybe this rich second generation young master is also a lie," Yu Qiaoqiao mumbled to herself.
Quietly making an "anti-fraud warning" in her heart, Yu Qiaoqiao followed Chen Yan to the Porsche 4S shop and they went inside.
Yu Qiaoqiao's first reaction was... so big, so luxurious!
The atmospheric decoration, the slender floor tiles, and the crystal chandeliers hanging high on the roof make it feel like a palace.
The few prototype cars parked in the center and corners of the hall, one by one, were polished with golden light, and under the light, they looked like works of art.
When Yu Qiaoqiao was being surprised by everything in front of her, two tall and beautiful sales ladies saw the two come in, and walked over quickly, bowed and smiled, greeting them, "Welcome, how can we help you?."
Yu Qiaoqiao followed Chen Yan. Hearing what the sales lady said, she couldn't help but look at Chen Yan in front of her.
Yeah, what did Chen Yan come here to do?
He said he wanted to buy something.
Maye car accessories, or insurance?
Or is it buying a car part? Perhaps buying tires?
Just when Yu Qiaoqiao was trying to guess, Chen Yan coughed slightly and said, "Yeah. I plan to buy a car. It shouldn't be too expensive, just a one million yuan car."
Yu Qiaoqiao, who was behind him, screamed internally, 'What!?.'
She stayed dazed for a while, as her mouth opened wider and wider.
Buying a car!?
A million yuan car!?
His tone, why is it as easy as buying a pack of instant noodles for yourself!?