I Thought It Was a Bentley

"Errand boy?"

Zhang Song exclaimed when he learned of Lin Yi's job.

"Boss, what did you say? Errand boy? The type of errand boy who buys things for others?"

"That's right, that's the one."

Zhang Song's expression was a little unnatural. "Boss, when you were in school, you were the most promising student in the dorm. Why are you still doing this kind of service?"

"It's mainly about freedom. I'm enjoying it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to pick you up at this time."

"I understand what you mean, but you're a good person. No matter how bad the situation, you can't run errands for others." Zhang Song had a bitter expression on his face. He didn't feel good about his boss's unhappy life.

"Don't you have a Shari? Even if you drive for DiDi, it's better than running errands."

Lin Yi was gratified to see the anxious look on Zhang Song's face. This guy hadn't changed at all.