Rebirth of Super God Takeaway

Chapter 8 How can you flirt with a man in front of the Lun family?

Chapter 8 How can you flirt with a man in front of the Lun family?

Huanglong's complaint was naturally aimed at that unscrupulous restaurant.

So it has nothing to do with Jiang Heng who has already received good reviews.

After all, he didn't cook the rice, he was just an innocent "food" porter.

……

At the same time, Comrade Xiao Zhang, the hotel owner, was sitting outside the hotel door, squinting his eyes and humming a little song while basking in the warm sun.

Thinking that today is not Sunday, and more than 20 takeaways can be sold in one noon, his greasy face suddenly became like a bun skin and wrinkled together.

"The magic of love goes in circles..."

Just as Comrade Xiao Zhang was thinking about how much money he could make at noon today.

Suddenly, a burst of shameful phone rang.

Comrade Xiao Zhang, whose good mood was interrupted, picked up the phone and saw that it was the number of the headquarters of the beautiful regiment.

He thought that the "five-star merchant" certificate of honor he applied for last month had been approved, so he immediately picked up the phone excitedly.

As a result, in the next second, he was in Sparta.

Although the voice of the beautiful customer service on the other end of the phone is sweet and mellow, to Comrade Xiao Zhang, it is like a Sadako urging her to die.

"Hello, Boss Zhang, in view of the fact that your Shi Zhenxiang Hotel has received [-] complaints in a row at noon today, our beautiful group has decided to terminate the cooperation with you. Please come to our headquarters as soon as possible to complete the contract termination procedures."

Shrimp?

Comrade Xiao Zhang was confused.

How can it be?

A total of [-] takeaways were sold at noon today, all of which were complained about.

Could it be that the rival merchants competed maliciously and deliberately messed with me?
Comrade Xiao Zhang with a confused face quickly opened the app of the food delivery merchant and clicked on the comment column.

As a result, looking at it like this, I suddenly felt that the whole sky became gray and dark.

I saw that the entire comment column was covered by two peeled black stewed eggs.

The contents of the comments are all: "What a shame, unscrupulous businessman. Xiao Erhei is getting married, right? Isn't it a festival? I'll complain to you. You sold me two black braised eggs for twenty? Why don't you go and grab them!"

"Satisfied upstairs, you don't have a mother-child meeting. What the hell, you dare to ask me for 30 yuan for fried soybeans and soybean sprouts. What did I say? Civilized people like us never bother to say Dirty...my fucking %¥#@*&...unless I can't help it!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... "

"..."

Closed the phone, Comrade Xiao Zhang had already burst into tears.

"My hundred-year-old signboard is still short of... 98 years. It's over now, it's all over, woohoo..."

……

The sun was still shining brightly, and Jiang Heng was in a very good mood at this time.

Jiang Heng was not in a hurry to use the newly gained praise.

He planned to study it carefully when he went back at night. Which aspect should be strengthened?

There is a good saying that extreme joy begets sorrow.

Just as Jiang Heng was triumphantly riding the little sheep through the streets, suddenly, a luxury sports car marked "Dung Fork" sprang out from an intersection five meters ahead.

Of course Jiang Heng didn't have time to brake at such a short distance.

With a shrill scream, the little sheep under his crotch actually hit the "dung fork" truck.

Hey, not to mention, the quality of the little sheep is really not covered, just a little paint has fallen off.

But on the other hand, the front bumper of the "dung fork" car was dented in a large area.

I have to say that foreign imported cars are expensive, and the rest are scum, which is not as good as our domestic cars.

Looking at the damage to the luxury car with a dazed face, Jiang Heng was on the verge of tears.

He would rather dent himself than the "dung fork" luxury car.

What the hell, I can't afford to pay at all, okay?

A young man with a rather fashionable appearance stepped out of the "dung fork" cart.

How fashionable is it?

A big man with cockscomb hair, thick smoky makeup, a dog collar around his neck, *hip* tight* tight black leather pants, and more importantly, a pair of [-]cm high heels.

My God, I ask you if you are afraid of such a dress.

At this time, a man also got off the passenger seat.

Why do you say it's a man?

That big black beard is even more Zhang Fei than Meng Zhang Fei.

Seeing that there seemed to be something lively to watch here, the surroundings quickly filled with people with a "hula".

Feeling the undisguised schadenfreude eyes, they kept sweeping back and forth on their body, as if they were saying, "Boy, that's great, let's see how you can't even keep your underpants. It's gone." Jiang Heng's face darkened immediately.

No onlookers no harm!
They are so free that they don't have to go to work, right?

At this time, the big black beard squatted down and looked carefully at the car damage, and then opened his mouth and said, "Boy, you are riding too fast. See what happened to my baby's car?"

Before Jiang Heng could speak, the fashionable young man beside him began to sob softly.

Seeing his coy little look, everyone present froze in place.

"嘤嘤... Da Zhuang, look at the good thing this kid has done. He finally got interested in driving and was going to practice driving. Now it's better. The car was hit in such an unlucky way, so he stopped practicing, 嘘嘘... …”

vomit……

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't bear it anymore and retched.

At this time, someone yelled loudly: "Guys, don't look at it, this is too poisonous, faggots, transgressors, let's get out of it quickly, so as not to be a needle eye for a while."

clap la la...

The crowd of onlookers did not decrease but increased.

After all, gays and transgressors are rare animals these days, and most people who haven't seen them want to see their "beauty".

Jiang Heng didn't have much money at all, only a purse that Mu Wenwan left for him when he left.

He hasn't opened it yet, so he doesn't know how much money is in it?
But you can tell from the shape of the purse that there must not be much money in it.

And it's the living expenses left for him and Tuan'er, so he won't use the money unless he has to.

Jiang Heng also squatted down and looked at the other party's car damage. It seemed that the car paint hadn't even peeled off except for a little dent.

Then he stood up and looked at the big black beard and said, "How do you want me to pay?"

"Compensation?" The big black beard seemed to have heard a big joke. He smiled sarcastically and said, "Do you think you can afford it?"

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Jiang Heng with lecherous eyes and continued: "But I think you look white and tender, why don't you be my friend?" "

Looking at the wretchedness in the other party's eyes, Jiang Heng naturally knew what the other party's so-called "friend" meant.

What the hell, this big black beard named Da Zhuang is hopeless.

It looks like he doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Could it be that rich people in this world have such strong tastes?
Fortunately, I was "rich" and died at the beginning, so lucky!

At this time, the "fashionable young man" was a little unhappy, and he cried coquettishly, "Da Zhuang, you can't treat him like this. She is your real girlfriend, how can you flirt with a man in front of the Lun family? I don't agree!"

Jiang Heng felt like he was about to vomit when he heard that the "fashionable young man" spoke from someone else's family. His stomach was churning.

Jiang Heng was afraid that if he listened to the "fashionable young man" for a while, he would not be able to resist hitting him.

So he quickly refused and said: "It's free to be your friend. You can make a price. It doesn't matter how much. Anyway, I can't afford it. At worst, I will give you an IOU."

Seeing Jiang Heng's toughness, Da Zhuang's heart trembled slightly, and an extremely subtle feeling passed through his heart.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​"shaking *S" the other party.

Just thinking about it is very exciting.

But he also knows that it is very difficult to break a man with a normal orientation, so Da Zhuang is going to use high compensation to make the other party succumb.

Da Zhuang stretched out five fingers and waved them before Jiang Heng's eyes: "500 million!"

"what?"

The surrounding crowd let out a burst of exclamation.

On the other hand, Jiang Heng was expressionless and unmoved, as if what he heard was five yuan.

"I don't have 500 million, but I can give you an IOU." Jiang Heng said lightly.

"Hehe, boy, do you think I am a three-year-old kid? Give me an IOU? What if you run away then?" Da Zhuang smiled coldly and continued: "I give you two choices, one Just be my friend, and I will guarantee you to be popular and hot. The other is to pay now, otherwise, hehe..."

The words are not finished, but the meaning is self-evident.

If he didn't pay, it would be difficult for him, Jiang Heng, to survive in Songcheng.

After all, looking at the confident appearance of the other party, he is a typical rich or noble person, which is not something ordinary people can afford to offend.

But is Jiang Heng an ordinary person?
It was fine before, but since he had this system in his head and made friends with the dryad in a daze, his life trajectory was destined to be extraordinary.

500 million may be an astronomical figure for him now, but if it is not guaranteed in the near future, it will be a drizzle for him.

Knowing that there is no way to do well today without paying, Jiang Heng could only sigh deeply, put his hand into his pocket, and took out a delicate purple purse.

He planned to pay a small deposit of compensation to the other party first.

If the other party is still unwilling and messes around, he is going to call the police.

It seems that the law stipulates that you can't wear high heels while driving, right?

What's more, it's a dead person's demon wearing it. It's an unforgivable crime, and the crime is added to the crime!

Opening the purse, Jiang Heng frowned and looked inside.

It's just that when he saw him, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

God, this...

Are you sure I'm not dazzled?
(End of this chapter)

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