Unable to Do Anything

Qin Han and the others were a little puzzled as they stared at the truck that had driven in.

It was already dark. It was past the time to deliver goods.

Moreover, there was no one here to receive them. What kind of gift was this?

Because the carpark belonged to Lin Yi, Qin Han and the other two could naturally be considered semi-owners.

They were naturally very concerned about the matters here.

They walked towards the truck. At the same time, the driver got out.

"What's going on? Is this a delivery?"

"A Mr. Lin ordered a car. I'm in charge of the delivery."

The middle-aged driver took the delivery form and looked at Qin Han and the others. "Which one of you is Lin Yi? Please give me your identification card and sign for it."

"Brother Lin bought a car again?" Liang Jinming said.

"Hurry up and unload the car. I'll take it for a couple of laps while he's gone."

"That won't do." The middle-aged driver said dutifully.