I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini Chapter 11

Chapter 11 He plots against you

Shen Yanqing motioned to Special Assistant Yuan to hand over the phone. While opening the delivery software, he followed Nan Ge's question and asked him: "You really seem to be different today."

"Is there anything happy? Say it and let everyone have fun together."

Special Assistant Yuan shook his head again and again, "No, no, Mr. Shen, I am not happy at all."

"I ordered an extra meal just now, and it has to be deducted from my salary. I am very sad now."

Nan Ge didn't believe it, "Really?"

Special Assistant Yuan didn't even blink his eyes, he just opened his mouth and said, "Really. I almost got down on my knees and kowtowed to Mr. Shen."

Nan Ge: "..." Is Huasheng's corporate culture so wild?

Shen Yanqing looked up at Special Assistant Yuan, who immediately fell silent and kept smiling.

He made a sound at the right time, pulling Nan Ge's thoughts back,

"Nan Ge, take a look, is it okay to write praise like this?"

Nan Ge hurried over and tilted his head to look at the words on the screen.

【The delivery staff is very punctual, communicates in a timely manner, and is polite. (five stars)]

Standard praise format, cold without a trace of temperature. Nan Ge hummed, and his nasal voice was slightly drawn out, "Why don't you write a few more sentences?"

"Our manager saw that he should be able to give me an extra two dollars."

Hearing this, Shen Yanqing turned on the keyboard and asked, "Which aspect?"

Nan Ge also felt that he was a little embarrassing for him.

Who is Shen Yanqing? That's Huaicheng's leader.

She waved her hand and let him go: "Otherwise, forget it, I guess you are so old that you can't even write the word 'takeaway'."

"..." Shen Yanqing coughed lightly, and defended herself in a low voice: "I can still write these two words, but I really haven't ordered takeaway."

He heard that she was teasing him in disguise for not ordering takeaway.

"However, I have learned."

He silently added this sentence.

Seeing this, Nan Ge lightly rubbed his fingers on his cheek, "Then if you really can't write it, you can also praise me."

Shen Yanqing did not hesitate, "Okay."

Nan Ge didn't even read what he wrote later, and silently went back to continue cooking.

"I'm done!" Ten minutes later, Nan Ge was full and cleared the table.

"Well, it's getting late, I have to go back to school."

Hearing this, Shen Yanqing got up, "Then I'll take you back?"

"Ah, no, no, I drove the car."

Shen Yanqing thought she came here driving yesterday's small eDonkey, "There is snow on the road, isn't it safe?"

"No, it was almost melted when I came here." Nan Ge put on the down jacket, bent over and pulled the zipper.

She has shamelessly robbed him of a meal, so it would be shameless for him to send her off.

After thanking him again, Nan Ge said goodbye, turned around and left without hesitation.

Shen Yanqing followed up subconsciously. As soon as he moved his feet, he saw the figure in front of him suddenly stop, and then turned around:

"Oh, right."

"Huh? Did you leave something behind?"

Nan Ge shook his head, "I just remembered, before eating, you said, let me try it for you, and if it tastes good, you will always order from our restaurant in the future."

"Is this still counting?" She blinked.

"Do the math. I will order tomorrow, remember to come."

"Uh-huh!!"

"See you tomorrow, Professor Shen!"

Hearing this address, Shen Yanqing paused slightly, then sent her out with a smile.

The two walked towards the elevator side by side, Shen Yanqing stretched out his hand to press the special elevator, turned to her and said,

"You call me a little too much."

"Eh? Really?" Nan Ge counted carefully with his fingers: "Mr. Shen, President Shen, Boss Shen, Professor Shen... there are only four."

"Not only that, but also Shen Yanqing and Terracotta Warriors."

Nan Ge: "..."

You have to talk about Tian'er to death, right? !

Nan Ge glared at him, but it was a pity that it was not lethal. Shen Yanqing smiled and watched her get into the elevator.

She closed the elevator without giving him a chance to get in.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Nan Ge received a WeChat message from Shen Yanqing, with only three words - see you tomorrow.

Yuan Tezhu chased him down, thinking about helping Shen Yanqing send Nan Ge off, who knew that Nan Ge would disappear as soon as he arrived.

"Good afternoon, Special Assistant Yuan." It just so happened that the security guard in the lobby came in from the outside.

Special Assistant Yuan asked: "What did you do?"

"Oh, just now Xiao Li said that it was a distinguished guest, let me go out to see it off." Xiao Li is the front desk of the company.

VIP? Special Assistant Yuan looked back at Xiao Li and confirmed, "Is that the lady who delivered the food just now?"

"yes."

"Delivery delivery?" The security guard next to him was stunned, "It doesn't look like that either."

"Yes." Yuan Tezhu nodded, "It's a bit different. But it's normal for him to work and study."

"...Ah." Security nodded half understanding.

"That's enough, don't talk about this matter, this is a distinguished guest, and has a lot to do with Mr. Shen." Before leaving, Yuan Tezhu did not forget to tell: "You pay attention tomorrow, they will come to deliver meals, and they will be delivered directly to you." In the elevator, remember to help get the takeaway."

"OK!"

After watching Special Assistant Yuan leave, Xiao Li at the front desk looked at the security guard who was still standing there, and asked strangely, "What are you thinking?"

"Is the standard of 'work-study program' so high now?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The lady who delivered food to me just now drove a silver Lamborghini..."

"Oh no?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, Lamborghini Mavericks, three million. It even made me look angry."

Probably this is the Q fun of the rich.

After finishing the big order, Nan Ge hummed a little song all the way back to the dormitory.

"Nan Ge?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Hui, who was reviewing, glanced at the door, "I thought you wouldn't come back this afternoon."

"Hmph." Nan Ge took off the down jacket and stuffed it into the closet, ran over and sat down next to Su Hui, "Guess how much Ge earned this afternoon!"

Looking at her smug look, she knew she had earned a lot.

Su Hui guessed boldly, stretched out two fingers, Nan Ge smiled and shook his head, "Young man, be bold."

Seeing that she couldn't guess, Nan Ge leaned over and whispered a number to her.

Su Hui sat up straight in shock, "Damn it, you drove a Lamborghini to beg for food?"

"Bah bah bah!" Nan Ge corrected: "It's food delivery!"

"I happened to encounter a big order. The other party is a boss. We are already long-term strategic partners."

"Hiss..." Su Hui was a little worried, she turned her body and grabbed her hand with a serious expression, "Tell the truth, is the person who ordered your meal very old?"

"Huh?" Nan Ge calculated carefully, is eight years old considered too old?

"It's older than me, like my uncle."

"Look, look! I knew it! This can be your uncle! Nan Xiaoge!"

"Hurry up and push it down now!"

"Huh?" Nan Ge was puzzled.

"A middle-aged greasy male boss like this kind of old and bald, probably just for the sake of sex! Plotting against you!"

Nan Ge: "..."

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)

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