I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"Then..." Chen Feng thought for a while, "Lady Xiang?"

"Guna!" At this time, Shizuka realized that she didn't seem to be so angry anymore. This is because she has been called too much. Are you used to it?

"How many takeaways did you deliver today?"

"No, maybe hundreds of copies."

"Huh? How much is that."

"There may be two hundred thousand, I am not sure."

Chen Feng touched his wallet and took out the wad of money that Manager Ogata had just handed him. The rubber band on it hadn't even been untied.

After that, Chen Feng threw it to Shizuka Hiratsuka like garbage.

Fortunately, Shizuka Hiratsuka was a bit level, and caught the cash that Chen Feng threw in casually.

Chen Feng glanced at nothing and said:

"Your hard-earned money, be careful!"

"I don't use much, just enough for my food. It doesn't matter if I don't have it."

Nothing... Doesn't matter?

Does this stinky guy have his head twitched? Obviously, I ran around in the sun all day, and even had to climb stairs when delivering meals to people to make this money.

If you want to use other people's money to do this, Hiratsuka will definitely give him a three-view correction, but this guy is using his own money, what else can she say?

Do you want her to scold her like this: Don't you disrespect the fruits of your labor?

so?

This is not funny.

After earnestly counting the money for Chen Feng, she found that her student could earn a full 250,000 yen a day!

It’s ironic that people who have just worked in general earn less in a month than they earn in a day...

No, this guy is really a monster, right? How can there be a food delivery that can deliver 250,000 yen a day?

But to look at Chen Feng, this guy did not overwork at all, on the contrary, he looked like he was able to do well.

"Good guy, you are not tired at all when you work at such a superhuman level?"

"Tired? What's so tiring about it, I think it's a lot easier, at least there are no annoying guys and obstacles on the road, and it goes pretty smoothly." Chen Feng said, touching his slightly stubble chin. "I feel that 7 stores are still too few. I have been free for a lot of time. I plan to find 7 more stores."

"You lunatic..."

After chatting for a while, the two came to the parking lot where Hiratsuka quietly parked.

Seeing Hiratsuka Jing getting into a red Ferrari sports car, Chen Feng opened the door of the back seat and sat in.

Jing Shirasuka, who started the car, was a little surprised. Chen Feng's reaction seemed a little too plain. It was obvious that many people would be surprised to see her driving the car.

"Drive faster, I don't feel safe in this car at all."

"Safety is very high, don't worry."

"This material is not bulletproof, and it is too dangerous to drive." Chen Feng said gently on the door and glass twice.

"Your standards for safety are a bit weird..." Hiratsuka doubted whether he would become neurotic after staying with this kid for a long time. "I drove very fast and put on my seat belt in the back seat."

"No, trouble."

"Huh?! What's the matter with you? You will be the first to die if something happens if you don't wear a seat belt."

After pondering for a while, Chen Feng slightly revised what he had originally wanted to say.

"It doesn't matter, if you crash, I will jump the car as soon as possible."

"You or him... please sit down."

Hiratsuka Jing's forehead blue veins frantically, even entangled into a tic-tac-toe.

It's just that she thought about it, Chen Feng was surprised that it was not once or twice.

Isn't the co-pilot next to him empty? Why is this brat going to the back row?

This sports car drove on the highway, heading near the city center, and finally stopped outside a local hotel that was very famous but Chen Feng had never been to.

"Hello guest."

After getting out of the car, Shizuka Hiratsuka handed the car key and 1,000-yen banknotes to an oncoming parking clerk.

"Thank you for stopping the car, please."

"It's a great honor."

After explaining the situation of the vehicle, Hiratsuka Shizuo towards Chen Fengdao:

"Let's go, I will book the position at noon."

Walking into the hotel, Chen Feng's performance was very plain, but when driving before, I didn't know if it was his own illusion. Chen Feng seemed to be insecure.

Obviously it's just a car. If you take a Ferrari, you don't even think about it. If you want to take a second-hand car for several thousand yuan, you are afraid that it will blow up the sky.

When he thought of this, Hiratsuka suddenly remembered a sentence that Yono had said half jokingly with her.

This guy...couldn't have been to the Middle East theater?

She had always thought that it was what Yang Nai joked with her casually. After all, a teenager who went to war zone to deliver food or something, sounded like telling a story.

But if this is not the case, why is Chen Feng so strange, but there is no more strange place. Going to the war zone for a year or two will not turn into this look, right?

Could it be that this guy came out of the womb and went to war in the war zone to deliver food? You can blow Yan Shuangying.

Shaking her head, Shizuka Hiratsuka threw all the thoughts in her head into a muddy ball behind her, even she couldn't help laughing, what happened to me today, always thinking about some messy things. It must have affected me because I had been in contact with this stinky boy too much.

However, as the two of them were walking, Chen Feng suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Feng did not answer Hiratsuka's words, but turned and walked quickly towards the hotel door, but his action was obviously too late.

He just turned around and didn't take a few steps, when a surprised voice came from the direction of the bathroom, and he saw Yukoshita Yono looking at the backs of Hiratsuka Jing and Chen Feng with suspicious expressions.

"Xiaojing? Xiaofengfeng?"