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Chapter 58 Playing with Abstraction? She Just Happens to Be Good at It

But what can he do if he doesn't like it?

Turning his head to look at the staff, Chen Fei said directly, "Give this Miss Song a 95% discount. Go directly to your supervisor for approval."

"Okay...okay, Mr. Chen." The saleswoman nodded, looking completely confused.

Song Youan smiled and said, "Thank you, President Chen."

Chen Fei's expression was complicated when he looked at Song You'an again, but in the end he could only shake his head and smile helplessly, then turned to Xu's father and said, "Mr. Xu, let me see you out."

Mr. Xu smiled and nodded. Before leaving, he said to Song You'an, "Miss Song, you are quite interesting. I look forward to meeting you again next time."

"Uncle, you flatter me."

After Chen Fei and Xu's father left together, Song Youan turned around and found that Xu Ziyang was still there.

He just stared at me like that, his expression incredibly rich and varied.

There was confusion, shock, and suspicion.

Song Youan was quite satisfied with his reaction. She stepped forward and gently patted Xu Ziyang's shoulder, chuckling softly, "Did you install GPS? Now you know your location?"

"Song Youan, as expected of you, your methods are quite sophisticated!" Xu Ziyang regained his senses and put on that smug expression again.

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

Or perhaps he didn't believe that Song Youan could achieve upward social mobility on her own.

She must have used some unknown means to get close to an incredibly important person.

Song Youan was too lazy to waste any more time and energy on him. Just like when she was in school, she turned around lightly, leaving him with only a dashing and disdainful back view.

When Xu Ziyang slowly returned to the car, his father said somewhat displeasedly, "Did you see that Miss Song just now? She's about your age, but her abilities are much stronger than yours!"

Xu Ziyang was already furious about his failed attempt to show off, but then his father started comparing him to Song Youan in the car.

"Dad, you can tell she's more capable than me just because she exchanged a couple of words with President Chen?"

“Why not? In just a few short minutes, this girl’s composure, courage, and quick thinking far surpass yours. If you had her ability to handle things, would I have bothered sending you abroad to study?” Mr. Xu became increasingly angry as he spoke.

People are afraid of comparison, especially when such vivid examples are right in front of them.

"I'll say it again, I'm not going to study abroad!" Xu Ziyang firmly stated his position.

Mr. Xu laughed angrily: "Not studying abroad? What can you do if you don't study abroad?"

"Dad, I graduated! I graduated from a prestigious university with a degree in design. What can't I do?"

"Don't you know how you graduated?" Xu's father's face hardened. "I've been through this before. You have no other way out but to send me abroad to study and get a prestigious degree. You have to go!"

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

“I’m not going. Don’t you like her? I like her too. I’m going to pursue her!” Xu Ziyang suddenly said.

Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, seemingly not understanding: "What? Who do I like? Who are you going to pursue?"

“Song Youan!” Xu Ziyang looked at his father and sneered, “She’s the Miss Song you’re talking about. Her name is Song Youan, and she’s my college classmate!”

"Your college classmate?" Mr. Xu was somewhat shocked. After a while, he asked, "Then... what does her family do?"

Xu Ziyang thought for a moment. He did know about Song Youan's family situation, but he had almost forgotten everything. "The family's financial situation is average. I remember his father works at a car repair shop," Xu Ziyang replied as he recalled.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Xu frowned deeply and looked at his son, saying, "Have you talked too much and gotten confused? This Miss Song is clearly a daughter raised in a wealthy family; otherwise, how could she know President Chen?"

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

Mr. Xu was somewhat bewildered, but he knew that although his son was not very reliable, he wouldn't lie to him like this.

"Hmph." Xu's father suddenly snorted coldly, his tone mocking, "You've been chasing me for four years and still haven't caught up. Aren't you quite good at those tricks?"

“She’s different,” Xu Ziyang blurted out. “I refuse to believe it.”

"She's different. She's someone who's kept you on the same page for four years. She's not simple. If you really like her, you should show her some sincerity and genuine feelings."

Although it was only a brief meeting, Xu's father seemed to have a high opinion of Song You'an.

Especially after his son said those words, he looked at Song Youan with even greater respect.

My son has dated countless girlfriends every year, but none of them are to his liking. If he could actually find a girlfriend like Miss Song, it would definitely be a good thing for him.

Sincerity and earnestness? Xu Ziyang couldn't help but sneer inwardly upon hearing these words. For Song Youan, sincerity and earnestness alone were hardly enough!
Xu Ziyang took out his phone, found the university class group chat, and directly tagged Song Youan in the group: [@Youyouyouyouan: My dad has a very good impression of you, and his evaluation of you is extremely high!]

The moment the message was sent, the previously quiet class group chat exploded.

[Wu Baitiao Wu: What's going on? Ziyang, are you and Youan together?]

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

[TaoTao: Oh my god, is this so sudden?/Shocked?]

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

……

Soon, the students who had been lurking were all brought to the surface, and within five minutes, there were already dozens of messages in the group chat.

Xu Ziyang smiled happily as he looked at the messages in the group chat. He didn't explain anything, just waiting to see Song Youan make a fool of herself.

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

[Yoyoyoyo An: Thank you so much for liking me, Uncle, but personally, I still can't accept men over 35. Could you please convey my apologies to Uncle for me?]

[Yoyoyoyo An: Of course, I also want to clarify that love has nothing to do with age; this is just my personal preference and standard.]

After a brief silence, the group chat exploded again!
[Mullet Roe: It's not Yuzuan, what's going on?]

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

Some people even tagged Xu Ziyang directly, asking, "Ziyang, is your dad going to make Youan your stepmother?"

Xu Ziyang's blood pressure shot to the top of his head as he looked at the messages in the group chat. Gritting his teeth, he replied on his phone: 【When you're jungling!】

Xu Ziyang retracted a message.

[You think you're so great!]

Song Youan sat in the VIP room of the sales office, while a salesperson helped her with the formalities, and she looked at her phone with a smile.

Don't you like playing with abstract concepts?
She happens to be good at it!
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