This bird of the sun, I will eventually become an African
Ling Chen was riding an electric tricycle and speeding forward on a spacious street in Donghai City, occasionally complaining.
There are four big characters posted behind the small tricycle, Dongcheng Express.
If it weren't for the fact that next month's rent hasn't been settled yet, Ling Chen would really want to resign and give up. It's so refreshing to be at home blowing a fan and drinking cold beer on such hot days.
Rich Mansion, we've arrived at the destination
Ling Chen looked at the address and signaled to change lanes.
Drop it! Didi!
Suddenly, a rapid honking came from the car horn, and with the residual light of Ling Chen sweeping by, a white Maserati drove at lightning speed from the lane next to him, almost pressing against the front of the tricycle, startling him with a cold sweat. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stopped the wheels in time, otherwise it would have been a fatal accident.
Watching Maserati leave behind a wisp of exhaust and drive into the villa, Ling Chen's heart was filled with anger. I almost lost my life without even apologizing.
Damn it, wealthy people are amazing! "He angrily cursed, secretly cursing the driver for having a son without an asshole in the future.
No. 118, Rich Mansion... That's right, it's here
Ling Chenhe faced the house number outside the villa, stopped the electric tricycle, picked up a cardboard box that was one meter long from the trunk, and walked straight towards the villa.
As I passed by the entrance, I saw several luxury cars worth millions parked outside the villa, among which a white Maserati stood out prominently.
Isn't this the car that almost hit you just now
Ling Chen recognized the license plate number of the Maserati at a glance. It's really a narrow road for enemies. He must find the owner to argue it out later.
Ding dong
The doorbell rang, and the door of the villa was opened. A middle-aged man in his fifties appeared in front of Ling Chen.
What's the matter? "The other person's face was tense and his tone was not very good, as if someone owed him money.
Nan Rongyong lives here, there is a package that needs to be signed for
Nanrong is a compound surname, which is rare.
Give me the thing
Are you Nan Rongyong
I am Mr. Nanrong's butler
Ling Chen shook his head and said, "That's not possible. The customer specifically instructed that this is a valuable item and must be opened in person after seeing me
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and stepped aside, saying, "Then come in
Entering the door, Ling Chen found that there were many people sitting in the living room, both men and women. Groups of three or five were discussing and their faces were not very good.
Uncle Liu, who is this person
A pleasant voice came, and Ling Chen turned his head to look at the woman walking towards him, his eyes lighting up instantly.
That woman has a melon seed face, fair and smooth skin, a head of shiny black hair, wearing a white shirt with a black b*a faintly visible inside, and a denim short skirt below, highlighting her slender legs.
These legs can be called the golden ratio, crystal clear and fair, even top-level leg models may not be comparable.
Tsk tsk, it's top-notch!
Feeling Ling Chen's scrutinizing gaze, the long legged beauty's face immediately turned cold, with a hint of disgust in her eyes. She hated others staring at her with such lecherous eyes.
Miss Biao, he said there is an important package that needs to be opened in front of the master himself, "the butler replied.
The long legged beauty said discontentedly, "You're not unaware of my grandfather's situation. How can we see outsiders now?" After speaking, she looked at Ling Chen and said, "This is all my grandfather's family. You can just open it up
Ling Chen doesn't mind, they are all family members of Nan Gongyong, so it's unlikely that his clients will have any objections. At this point, he opened the tape on the cardboard box with his bare hands and took out the items inside.
After removing the plastic wrapping paper outside, an ancient clock immediately appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Ling Chen was immediately stunned, not expecting that this thing was inside.
Farewell to the clock... farewell to the end!
That's so despicable. Isn't this a curse for someone to die?
Returning to his senses, Ling Chen glanced at the others. As expected, everyone inside the room had a gloomy expression and was filled with anger.
Which bastard gave this? "A flat headed young man glared angrily at Ling Chen.
How do I know that? I'm just responsible for delivering the goods, "Ling Chen said innocently.
At this moment, a doctor wearing a white coat walked briskly down the stairs and said in a deep voice, "The old man's condition has worsened again
The faces of the crowd couldn't help but change significantly.
You bastard, it's all your fault, "the flat headed youth cursed loudly, waving his fists and smashing them at Ling Chen's face, venting all his anger on him.
What are you doing to me? "Ling Chen was speechless, and this thing wasn't given to him.
With a gust of punches, he flicked to the side and casually grabbed the opponent's wrist, gently stroking it. The young man with a flat head immediately lost his center of gravity and fell to the sofa.
Do you still dare to hit someone? "The people around glared angrily.
He was the one who moved the hand first. This has nothing to do with me, why are you bothering me
It's all your fault, you bastard. Come on, beat me to death, "the flat headed young man got up and shouted angrily.
Suddenly, seven or eight burly bodyguards rushed out of the inner room.
Ling Chen really wants to turn around and leave, but this express delivery is cash on delivery and he hasn't received any money. If he goes back empty handed like this, the boss will definitely deduct it from his salary.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with oneself, why let him suffer. Besides, Ling Chen has always been a person who doesn't suffer losses.
Seeing several bodyguards surrounding him in a fierce manner, Ling Chen touched his nose and didn't take these people seriously.
Beat him up
The two bodyguards cooperated and took action from both sides, trying to grab Ling Chen's arms and make him lose his resistance.
Ling Chen didn't even look and kicked him directly. His movements were so fast that the other party didn't have time to guard against them.
Ah
With a painful cry, the bodyguard immediately covered his stomach and knelt down on the ground, sweating profusely on his forehead.
Let's all go together
Seeing Ling Chen's strength, several bodyguards dared not be careless and immediately joined forces to attack.
Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders. These people are so incompetent that he doesn't have the desire to take action.
With just a few efforts, several bodyguards were all knocked down by him to the ground.
The people in the living room were somewhat incredulous, as they lost eight to one.
Who else is there? "Ling Chen glanced at the stunned crowd and casually took out a bill of lading, saying to himself," If there's no one else, please sign it and pay the shipping fee, totaling 160 yuan... Hmm
Before he could finish speaking, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt a strong gust of wind. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw the butler who had just opened the door for him reach out five fingers and quickly grab him.
The strong wind brushed against his face, and without saying a word, Ling Chen punched him out. Suddenly, a powerful internal force surged through his fist, forcing him back two steps.