At noon, at a Shun Feng station in Beijing.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A low growl came from the distance, and a Bugatti Veyron came from afar.
The sound of the sports car seemed to make the blood in one's chest burn.
Many passers-by were attracted by this cool supercar. Many people stopped in their tracks and took out their phones to take photos.
"What a cool sports car!"
"This sound wave is amazing!"
"This is so cool! To be able to drive such a sports car, one must be a super rich or a second-generation heir?”
The passersby discussed.
Everyone's gaze became heated.
However, in the next second, the sports car stopped at the entrance of Shun Feng Express.
The passers-by couldn't help but be shocked.
This year, even the super-rich would send their own packages?
They wanted to see what this super-rich man looked like!
Everyone was looking forward to it.
Many people even began to replenish their brains automatically.
It must be a handsome little brother or a young lady with a beautiful and sweet voice.
However, when the car door opened, Luo Dong got out of the sports car in his Shun Feng uniform.
All the passersby seemed to be petrified.
F * ck!
F * ck!
F * ck!
"Little brother Shun Feng?"
What the hell was going on?
Were the rich second-generation heirs so willful these days?
Driving a super sports car to deliver a package?
Or was it because the salary of Shun Feng was so high that they could afford a Bugatti Veyron Convertible?
These passers-by felt that their worldview had been renewed.
At this moment, many of the brothers from the Shun Feng Express Delivery greeted him and Luo Dong.
"Brother Luo!"
"Brother Luo!"
Seeing that someone was greeting him, Luo Dong did not put on airs. He was just a courier.
He wasn't a real rich second-generation heir.
These colleagues used to have a good relationship with Luo Dong, so Luo Dong nodded politely.
Seeing Luo Dong nod his head one by one, the Shun Feng brothers floated up.
Did Luo Dong nod at him just now?
They knew that even if he was rich, Luo Dong would never forget them.
Luo Dong should have been a super rich second-generation heir in the past.
Just like in novels, she came out to experience life. Now, she had only accidentally exposed herself.
Luo Dong was originally an amiable person.
"Brother Luo, are you here to resign?”
Luo Dong approached the station. Just as he was about to pick up the package on the ground, Little Meng came over and started chatting with Luo Dong.
Luo Dong was shocked.
"What is it? Resign?"
What had happened while he was gone?
Why did he resign?
Who made up the rumor?
"Brother Luo, stop pretending. Now we all know that you're here to experience life. You're a super rich second-generation heir, so you don't lack the salary of a courier. Now that your identity has been exposed, you should go home and inherit hundreds of millions of assets instead of continuing to be a courier here, am I right? We're different!"
Little Meng sighed.
Hearing Little Meng's words, Luo Dong was speechless.
Good heavens, it really could make one's brain fill up on its own.
Did he really think of himself as a rich second-generation heir?
I'm really just a pitiful person!
His bank card only had four digits. Resign? Resign?
Luo Dong patted Little Meng's shoulder and said,""Little Meng, don't believe these so-called rumors. I'm actually not a super rich second-generation heir. I'm just an ordinary person. I'll continue to deliver packages here in the future.”
Little Meng blinked." Brother Luo, don't tease me. Your car is worth more than 40 million yuan, and you still say that you're not a rich second-generation heir. If you're just an ordinary person, aren't we a bunch of beggars?”
Luo Dong was stunned.
What kind of thought was this?
Who knew that when he told the truth, no one would believe him.
Luo Dong was too lazy to explain. A Bugatti Veyron was parked at the entrance. No matter what Luo Dong said, it would only make things worse.
Therefore, Luo Dong was too lazy to explain.
"Whether you believe it or not, I'm not leaving. Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. I have to deliver the package. If I'm any later, I'll be complained by the customer.”
Luo Dong smiled at Little Meng.
Then, she left with a bunch of packages.
Stepping on the accelerator, the sports car roared like thunder and rushed out of the Shun Feng station.
The other delivery men were stunned.
At this moment, an indescribable feeling appeared in Little Meng's heart.
Damn it.
Brother Luo is so rich, but he's still working so hard.
He didn't have money, but he was slacking off here.
He deserved to be a poor wretch!
Damn it!
From today onwards, Brother Luo will be my role model.
What's for lunch?
Send a package!
Little Meng was very motivated. Without a word, he put the instant noodles in the trash can, flipped into the electric tricycle, and began to deliver the package.
Just like Little Meng, many other delivery men were also provoked by Luo Dong. For a long time in the future, they would feel as if they had been injected with chicken blood and would never tire of it.
At this time, Luo Dong had already driven his sports car to a small district.
This was a high-end villa area.
Usually, Luo Dong would come here to deliver packages, but he would always be stopped by the security guards.
But today was different.
The Bugatti Veyron's headlights lit up, and he stepped on the accelerator. The security guard in the security booth saluted Luo Dong from afar.
Then, he looked at the supercar in awe. Without another word, he opened the fence and let Luo Dong in.
Obviously, the security guard had mistaken Luo Dong for the owner of this high-end villa complex.
After all, how could an ordinary person drive a supercar?
Moreover, the security guards in this neighborhood wouldn't dare to stop a person who drove a supercar.
Luo Dong had been delivering packages for more than a year. This was the first time he had entered this high-end villa area without saying a word.
In short, one word.
Cool!
Luo Dong raised his eyebrows and exhaled.
He turned the steering wheel with all his might.
Damn, this was the charm of a super sports car!
Who would dare to stop this 40 million yuan sports car?
Previously, in Block C, Block 7.
Xu Yan lay on the sofa and watched a drama.
Two long, snow-white legs were lazily kicking in the air.
Fortunately, she was the only one in the villa, so Xu Yan was very relaxed.
He didn't even wear any underwear and just relaxed at home.
However, at this moment, Xu Yan's phone rang.
"Hello. Who are you?"
"Is it Xu Yan? Your express delivery has arrived."
A male voice came from the phone.
"Okay, please help me deliver the package to the entrance of the community. I have time to get it myself.”
Xu Yan said.
"No need, just open the door. I'll deliver it to you at your door.”
Xu Xinyan was speechless.
Xu Xinyan was dumbfounded.
Why was the express delivery truck so awesome today?
This wasn't an ordinary community, and the security measures were strict.
If it wasn't the owner, outsiders couldn't even enter, let alone the express delivery car.
In the past, Xu Yan would drive to the entrance of the community to pick up her express delivery.
How could the express delivery be delivered today?
Xu Xinyan thought,"Did I see a ghost today?" Or did the security guard just let him go?
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