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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!" "..."

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Nan Ge still did not believe it, but since Shen Yanqing had said so, he could not be lying.

She thought about it carefully. There was indeed information that could be matched.

Firstly, Shen Yanqing's mother did live here. Secondly, she had always come to the old residence with Nan Zhe when she was young. Thirdly, according to her brother's unreliable temperament, it was very likely that he would leave her alone at home.

At the thought of this, Nan Ge could not help but call Nan Zhe over to confront him.

When he was invited over for tea, Nan Zhe was still on the phone. He only hung up when he reached the pavilion.

"What's the matter?" He went forward and sat between the two of them. He casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds and peeled them in his hand. "Did you go to the apartment last night?"

"Yes," Nan Ge replied. "Let's not talk about this first. I have something else to ask you."