Will it work?

"My father wants me to visit his company. To introduce me to everyone and tell what will be my work in the future." Yixing turned to Huobai. The last few days they spent together in their room, they were labeled to be in 'quarantine'. It wasn't that they were sick, but none of them could play. 

Yixing's hands still needed some time to heal and Huobai's leg actually hurt a lot more when he had it bent for a long time. Which meant he was playing from his bed. His leg lifted.

"Are you going to do it?" Huobai had his headset only on one ear, so he heard everything that Yixing said. 

"I don't know. It never was my dream to deal with cars. I enjoyed making money, but stocks are more exciting than buying a car, waiting for it to be delivered and hoping it wasn't damaged on the way, and to be sold…" Yixing scratched his head. Even when he was describing it now, it sounded boring to him.