God level takeaway system

"Ningxiang, it's not as exaggerated as you said. My little talent is not worthy of praise at all. It's just that after I graduated from university, I didn't do everything so smoothly, so I couldn't do it."

"I don't believe that with your talent, you can shine there, and you can't be lucky," Li Ningxiang said with a disbelieving expression on her face: "The harder you work, the luckier you are. This is a famous saying."

After eating, Li Ningxiang said, "Have you received the order now?"

Wang Mian shook her head, Li Ningxiang said happily: "Mom and Dad, I will take Wang Mian around the house."

What a lovely and innocent girl, unexpectedly she was schemed by Young Master Bai.

This may be a tragedy of living in a big family.

Li's mother and Li's father didn't stop her, so Li Ningxiang dragged Wang Mian around the front and back yards. To Wang Mian's surprise, Li Ningxiang not only liked piano, but also had a wide range of hobbies, including antique calligraphy and painting.

Li Ningxiang's eyes were a little quizzical, she looked around and said no one said, "I'll take you to see the calligraphy and paintings in my family's collection."

"This is not very good." Wang Mian said.

"It's nothing bad. I often sneak into the calligraphy and painting collection room when I'm alone, but it's a bit gloomy there, so don't be afraid."

I don't know what Wang Mian understands, what Li Ningxiang means when he said gloomy.

Wang Mian was dragged to the calligraphy and painting collection room.

Wang Mian's eyes widened. This room is indeed a bit gloomy, because there are some spiritual tablets in the middle hall, and some calligraphy and paintings are only mounted on the walls on both sides.

"This is the ancestors of my Li family." Li Ningxiang said.

"Ah—King Li Chuang, he is your ancestor?" Wang Mian said in surprise.

"That's right - no matter what, Chuang Wang Li Zicheng was an emperor, although he has not been a few days, but this world was once my Li family's?" Li Ningxiang said proudly.

"Look at this painting, this painting is the authentic work of Tang Bohu." Li Ningxiang pointed to a pair of chrysanthemums on the wall.

Tang Bohu is a great painter of his generation. There are not many works handed down from generation to generation. The inscriptions of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are handed down to the world. Unexpectedly, there is a pair of Tang Bohu's chrysanthemum scrolls in the Li family. This is really a rare treasure.

"Eh—Ningxiang, why is that rank red, and the others are all gray." Wang Mian was a little puzzled, pointing to the bottom one of all the spirit cards and said.

The lacquer on it is vermilion, and it says, "Li Jihong."

The simple three big characters were written on the big vermilion sign, which looked extremely agile, as if he had come to life. Wang Mian felt as if his soul had been sucked in. This thing seemed to have some magical power.

"This one—this is my brother, who has disappeared for more than 30 years, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead,"

"Oh—I'm so sorry." Wang Mian shook his head quickly and said.

Seeing some doubts on Wang Mian's face, Li Ningxiang went on to say: "This elder brother is my half-brother. I just turned 18 today. If my elder brother was alive, he would be 31."

Li Ningxiang said.

Wang Mian's doubts were suddenly cleared, because Li's mother was indeed much younger than Li's father's age, and she was well maintained. She was only about 50 years old, and she really shouldn't have such an old son.

"Hey, will you still deliver food later?" Li Ningxiang said.

"I'm not busy right now—" Li Ningxiang jumped up and said as soon as Wang Mian finished speaking, "That's great, Wang Mian, take me to Donglin City for fun, I have an appointment with Xiangxiang."

Wang Mian nodded, Li Ningxiang went out, dismissed her driver, and followed her Wang Mian out of the hilltop villa.

"Li Bin, you said that our Xiangxiang wouldn't be interested in this takeaway boy." When the two walked out of the villa, Li's mother asked Mr. Li.

"It's interesting, it's interesting, Ningxiang is not young, and it's just right for her to marry after a few years." Old Li said.

"But he is a food delivery man, why are you so cruel, old man?" Mother Li said a little dissatisfied.

"You, you have no knowledge at all. This guy has so many talents. As long as he figured it out one day, he must be a king-level singer and movie king in the world. That's not worthy of our Ningxiang." Mr. Li said .

Mother Li thought for a while and said, "But I always feel that he is weird. Why doesn't he show his talent to everyone in the world?"

"Maybe he has his own privacy." Mr. Li also said with some doubts.

Wang Mian took Li Ningxiang out the door, Li Ningxiang said "Wow", startled Wang Mian.

"What's the matter—" Wang Mian was puzzled.

"Isn't this a divine car, Wuling Glory, it's my first time riding it." Li Ningxiang said with an exaggerated expression.

Wang Mian smiled slightly and said: "Miss Qianjin, you always go out with a luxury car. I am a food delivery person, what good car can I have? If I don't want to ride, I won't take you with me."

"Sit—of course sit—it's so fun." Excited, Li Ningxiang opened the co-pilot and got in.

Wang Mian shook his head helplessly, this is an older child, fortunately he was tricked by Bai Shao and the others.

On the way when the two were driving, Li Ningxiang suddenly received a call from Xiangxiang saying that they could not have dinner together and dated other friends.

Li Ningxiang hung up the phone, a little unhappy, Wang Mian said: "What's the matter, you were dumped?"

"Did you just get dumped?" Li Ningxiang said with a smile in the corner of her eyes, seemingly angry.

"Then what are our arrangements now?" Wang Mian said.

The reason why Wang Mian said that was because after leaving the door of Li's house, Wang Mian received a strange person from the host, "Special order for super food delivery - this order is to bring Li Ningxiang to eat, drink and have fun."

Li Ningxiang didn't know why, when she heard what Wang Mian said about us, her face turned red, but Wang Mian didn't pay attention, her voice was a little soft, and she said cautiously: "Can you play tennis?"

"Tennis—I haven't played it for more than 10 years, so it should be okay." Wang Mian said.

"Okay, then play tennis with me." Li Ningxiang happily grabbed Wang Mian's arm and said.

The car swayed for a while, Wang Mian turned pale and said, "I haven't been driving for a long time? Don't shake me, okay?"

Li Ningxiang quickly let go of Wang Mian's arm, and the two arrived in Donglin City, directly to a tennis court.

Patrolling the audience, Li Ningxiang's eyes widened suddenly, and she ran towards a girl in a short skirt and said, "Xiangxiang, you guys refused to ask me out, so you're playing tennis here."

Xiangxiang turned her head in surprise, lost a ball, and said with a bit of embarrassment, "Ningxiang, why are you here?"

"Ningxiang, you're here too." At this moment, Bai Shao walked over and said.

"So, you are playing tennis." Li Ningxiang was a little unhappy.

In the previous public gatherings, Bai Shao targeted Wang Mian, and the videos on the Internet made Li Ningxiang wary of Bai Shao and a little dissatisfied.

But Young Master Bai didn't seem to hear Li Ningxiang's unhappy words, and when he saw Wang Mian, he said enthusiastically, "Damn, isn't this the god of song, god of dance, god of musical instruments, super delivery boy, brother Wang?"

His tone was a bit sarcastic, but Wang Mian only sneered a little. In such a place, "Your Bai family's youngest can come, so can I. But there is no sign at the door that the takeaway boy is not allowed to enter."

"Brother Wang, don't be angry. A few times ago, I didn't recognize you as a real person. I offended you so much. Please forgive me." After speaking, he saluted Wang Mian respectfully.

There was a threat in his eyes, but Wang Mian turned a blind eye to it.

Na Xiangxiang also looked at Wang Mian with a look of disgust. He thought that even though Wang Mian was a bit talented, he would definitely not be able to compare with the young master of the Bai family. I don't think so anymore.

"How about it, Brother Wang, do you want to come and have a competition? I heard that you were a sports master in college. Can you play tennis?" Bai Shaofeng said.

Wang Mian walked outside the court, picked up the tennis stick and said, "A little bit."