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I Deliver Food in a Lamborghini

# 1V1 # MUTUALAFFECTION # BIZARRE Nan Ge had been thinking about trading her Lamborghini for another car, but she seemed unable to pool more than a few grand together. Nonetheless, as she cajoled and sweet-talked, her brother found her a great job that was brimming with a sense of responsibility: Galactic Guardians of the Stomach, otherwise known as food delivery service. But on the first day of the job, as she drove on with much grit and resolve against the snow, she arrived at the luxury district, making a delivery to Shen Yanqing. *** Shen Yanqing was a legendary magnate in Huai City, but he tended to keep a low profile. Partners often described him as a cool deity with a kind appearance — affable on the outside, but utterly ruthless in reality. Nonetheless, he met a girl he thought well of at their first meeting. He thought there was no chance for them to meet again, but one day, he opened his door to find her familiar figure standing outside. "Good evening, Mr. Shen! I am a delivery person from Irelyn's Diner. Have a pleasant meal!" Shen Yanqing presumed her to be a poor student working part-time to pay for her tuition fees, which was why he kept giving her business... Until one day, he needed to leave the house but his car broke down. After she found out that he had something important to do, she exclaimed, "I have a car!" Shen Yanqing was wondering how he was going to turn down a ride on her electric scooter, only to see her whip out her car keys and press a button. Nearby, the lights of a Lamborghini worth five hundred grand flashed. "Why are you spacing out? Get in!" "..."

Lu Fangzhi · General
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How Could She Bear With This?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Assistant Yuan unbuckled his seatbelt and peeked at the Lamborghini in front of him through the windshield.

This car was parked outside their company. It should be someone from their company, right? But why had he never seen this car before?

Thinking that the owner of the car might be here to look for President Shen, Assistant Yuan hurriedly got out of the car and jogged over.

Just as he was about to arrive, the car door opposite him suddenly opened. Immediately after, a petite figure got out of the driver's seat. Upon closer inspection, she was holding a familiar takeout bag…

Assistant Yuan stopped in his tracks. His brain seemed to have stopped working and suddenly froze.

Could it be…

He suddenly had a bold idea.

When the person turned around and saw him, she was a little surprised. Then, she waved at him with a smile. "Hi, Assistant Yuan. Good afternoon."

"…"

No, he didn't feel too good right now.