I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

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

"guna!" Hiratsuka Shizuka realized at this time 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?"

"Not counted, maybe hundreds of copies."

"Huh? How much is that?"

"Maybe two hundred thousand, I'm not sure."

Chen Feng touched the wallet, and took out the wad of money that store manager Ogata gave him just now, the rubber band on it hadn't even been untied.

As he said that, Chen Feng threw the thousand or ten thousand yuan to Shizuka Hiratsuka like trash.

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

Chen Feng glanced blankly and said:

"Your hard-earned money, be careful!"

"I don't use much, just enough for me to eat, and it doesn't matter if it's gone."

It's gone...doesn't matter?

Did this brat lose his head? Obviously running around in the sun all day, and even climbing stairs to earn this money when delivering meals to people.

If it were done with other people's money, Hiratsuka Shizuka would definitely give him a three-view correction punch, but this guy is using his own money, what else can she say?

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

so?

Isn't this funny.

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

Generally, people who just started working don’t earn as much in a month as they do in a day, which is really ironic...

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

But look at Chen Feng, this guy doesn't appear to be overworked at all, on the contrary, he seems to be able to do a job with ease.

"Good guy, aren't you tired at all after working so hard?"

"Tired? What's the matter with being tired? I feel much more relaxed. At least there are no annoying guys or obstacles on the road, and the delivery is pretty smooth." After Chen Feng finished speaking, he stroked his stubble-protruding chin. "I feel that 7 stores are still too few, and I have a lot of time to spare. I plan to find 7 more stores."

"You crazy..."

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

Seeing Hiratsuka enter a red Ferrari sports car, Chen Feng opened the rear door and got in.

Shizuka Hiratsuka who started the car was a little surprised, but Chen Feng's reaction seemed a little too flat, obviously many people would be surprised to see her driving this car.

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

"It's very safe, don't worry."

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

"Your standards for safety are a bit weird..." Hiratsuka Shizuka wondered if she would become nervous after staying with this kid for a long time, "I drive very fast, and I wear seat belts on the back seat."

"No, please."

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

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

"It's okay, if you crash the car, I will jump out of the car as soon as possible."

"Are you him...please sit down."

The veins on Hiratsuka Shizuka's forehead burst out violently, and even tangled into a well.

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

But isn't the co-pilot next to me empty? Why does this brat go to the back row?

This sports car was driving on the road, heading towards the city center, and finally stopped outside a famous hotel in the local area, but Chen Feng had never been to it.

"Hello, guest."

After getting out of the car, Shizuka Hiratsuka handed over the car keys and 1,000 yen banknotes to a parking attendant who was walking towards him.

"Please stop the car, thank you."

"It's an honor."

After explaining the situation of the vehicle, Hiratsuka Shizuka said to Chen Feng:

"Let's go, I've booked the seat at noon."

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

Obviously it’s just a car, but if you are invited to take a Ferrari, you would hate it, so if you are asked to take a second-hand car worth thousands of yuan, you will blow up the sky.

Just thinking of this, Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly remembered a sentence that Yango had half-jokingly said to her.

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

She always thought that it was what Yang Nai said in a joke with her. After all, a boy in his teens who delivered food in a war zone sounded like he was telling a story.

But if this is not the case, why is Chen Feng so strange, but there are even more strange things. Going to a war zone for a year or two will not make him look like this, right?

Could it be that this guy went to the war zone to deliver food after he came out of his mother's womb? Even Yan Shuangying can't blow it without you.

Shaking her head, Shizuka Hiratsuka threw all the thoughts that had been messed up in her head behind her, even she couldn't help laughing, what happened to herself today, I always think about some messy things, It must be because I had too much contact with this brat that it affected me.

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

"What's wrong?"

Chen Feng did not answer Shizuka Hiratsuka's words, but turned around and walked quickly towards the hotel gate, 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. Yukinoshita Haruno looked at the backs of Hiratsuka Shizuka and Chen Feng suspiciously.

"Xiao Jing? Xiao Fengfeng?"