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Chapter 553 Phoenix Ancient Town
Song Ran intentionally revealed Qi Feng's whereabouts to Shang Rui through his assistant's circle of friends.

And Shang Rui could also see Song Ran's deliberation, but even if he knew, he bought a plane ticket overnight and rushed there, and stayed near the hotel for several hours, following her car all the way to find the final address.

It's like this many times, he clearly knows that there are her schemes, but he still has to step in.

After coming out of the store, Song Ran got into the car, feeling calm and calm along the way.

The township ancient road, crowded with people, the assistant drove the car very slowly, she reported while turning the steering wheel, "I seem to see Mr. Shang, after you went out."

When rushing from the city to the town in the morning, she had already noticed the white car that was always chasing after her, and when she saw Shang Rui again, she instantly understood Song Ran's intentions.

Sure enough, at this time, the woman only replied four words, "Don't worry about him."

Looking carefully in the rearview mirror, she saw that she was looking out the window in a daze, as if she didn't have much interest in this topic, so she held the steering wheel tightly again and asked, "Then go back to the hotel now?"

Song Ran lowered her head in response and glanced at the time on her watch.

The pointer had just crossed eight o'clock, and at this time the car body also happened to turn around the path and slowly turned to a road along the river. She rolled down the car window casually, letting a damp river wind sweep over her face.

Looking across the river, the sunrise time has already passed, but in the early morning of spring, the surface of the river was shimmered by the sun. She stared at the rickety fishing boat in the middle of the river, and asked casually: "What do you think?" How is it here?"

The assistant was holding the steering wheel. Hearing the words, he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at the river, "It's very nice, but I don't know what you are referring to? The scenery here is very good, the air is clear, and it's good to relax occasionally on vacation, but I want Permanent residence is a bit impractical for young people."

"Isn't it practical?" Compared to the topic about Shang Rui, the content of the current chat seems to be more interesting to her, "What do you think is not practical?"

The assistant was more associated with Qi Feng. On the way here today, Song Ran mentioned that Qi Feng moved here and opened a photo studio with a style similar to that in Kyoto. After seeing the simple and ordinary people in that town, I felt that this store was too risky to open.

"The buildings here still retain the ancient style, and they are built along the river. The scenery is impeccable, not even worse than some well-known tourist attractions in China, but there is no development at all. When I was waiting in the car just now, I saw it here. Most of the activities in the town are middle-aged and elderly people or children, and there are very few young people..."

After a pause, she observed Song Ran's expression and came to a final conclusion, "To put it bluntly, the supporting industries have not kept up, and the tourism industry is difficult to develop, and it is not suitable for young people to survive."

Song Ran listened with an indifferent smile on her face.The assistant frowned secretly when he said this, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, "Hey, but the scenery here is good, the location is excellent, and it's not far from Phoenix City, so it might not be worth developing."

Song Ran raised her head lightly, and the topic quickly turned to the direction she wanted. Hearing the little assistant's sole deduction, she slightly raised her eyebrows and turned her head away from the window on the other side.

The end of the Yanjiang Avenue in front of you can't be seen clearly, but standing not far from the line of sight, a signboard with thick brush characters is very eye-catching. She slightly curled her lips and signaled to the driver, "Stop at the inn ahead, let's go See two people."

The car was parked in an alley by the side of the road, and the assistant got out of the car after Song Ran. She looked around for a while, stepped into the gate of the inn, and the sleepy waiter who was lying in front of the cashier opened her eyes. The man looked up and down, and then raised his hand to lead him upstairs.

"You are Miss Song from the capital, right? Our big and small bosses are already waiting."

Song Ran nodded politely, stopped the little girl from being respectful and wanted to attract people up, and said flatly, "Tell us where we are, and we can go by ourselves."

"Turn left on the second floor, Miaozhu Room."

The little waitress stood on her tiptoes, stretched out her hand, and waited to see the two well-dressed people stepping up the wooden stairs, then trotted all the way to her companion, "See? They are from Kyoto, I heard that if the family's money is converted into cash, it can fill up our inn, look at his temperament..."

Seeing her exaggerated face, the cashier aunt always thought that people were bragging, and waved her hands disdainfully, taking it as a joke, "Beautiful is beautiful, but what you said is too unreliable, filling up our inn, How rich is that?"

"Hey, it's not me bragging, it's the boss lady who said it." The little girl frowned, anyway, she believed the boss lady.

Here, Song Ran and his assistant went upstairs back and forth, neither of them cared about the movement downstairs, and the assistant's footsteps behind him were also hesitant.

Before stepping on the last step, she finally figured out some possibilities, "Miss Song, you don't plan to implement the tourism investment plan here, do you?"

A year ago, the company intended to develop in the field of tourism investment, and take a share in the current popular tourism industry. However, more than a dozen sets of specific investment plans have been formulated, and now there are three sets to be finalized after screening, but it does not include This set of Fenghuang Ancient Town.

So her conjecture is already very unreliable.

But looking at the calm expression on Song Ran's face at this moment, she felt that she had guessed right.

"You said it yourself just now, it may not be worth developing. My point of view is the same as yours. Is there anything strange?" After stepping on the last step, the woman turned her head and stared at the assistant's chin that couldn't close, " Investing is about stability, precision and ruthlessness, if you don’t miss such a good opportunity, someone will naturally.”

Song's enterprises have reached the current level, and most of them have been involved in most industries, but only tourism, because Song's father suffered a loss in this area in the early years, and then the plan has been shelved.

Wanting to succeed in one fell swoop in the current situation where the tourism market is almost saturated, on the one hand, it is the businessman's profit orientation, and on the other hand, he also cares about Song's reputation.

It is impossible for the two generations of father and daughter to lose money on the same thing.

As a result, the project development plan has been tossed back and forth for nearly a year, and Song Ran has not found the one that really suits her heart.

Until someone suggested to her the ancient city of Phoenix.

Just thinking of this, the two innkeepers who heard the movement outside the door have already greeted them.

The leader was an old man in his 60s and [-]s, wearing a local-style striped blouse, and walking behind him was a young man. From his aura to his clothes, he was the same as Song Ran, with a town-like look. Out of place decency and rigor.

They are a father and son. The father is the mayor of Fenghuang Town. After graduating from college, the son started a business in a nearby city. Now the business is running well, and he is already a moderately successful entrepreneur.

Welcomed Song Ran and her assistant back to the private room and sat down. The tea was already brewed at a small square table, and it seemed that the two had indeed been waiting in advance.

"We tried the tourism development of Fenghuang Town in the early years, but there was no foreign investment, and the resources in our town alone were not enough. My youngest son spent a lot of money in it, but you see, this inn has been built , and haven’t received many guests until now.”

The old man's attitude was sincere, and after speaking most of the time, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he fell silent and glanced at the young man next to him.

In fact, Song Ran was more willing to talk to the man who seemed calmer and more rational, so she turned her gaze, "Mr. Fang, what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)