God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 8: Your Chanel is a fake



Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "I have turned over!"

He suddenly signed the name on the contract quickly, then threw the pen away, and smiled coldly at Yang Qi: "Boy! Get out of here! Now, I am the manager!"

"you!"

Yang Qi gritted his teeth angrily and had to look at Qiu Mingyue: "Mingyue, I... our parents have communicated well, and we are about to get engaged. What do you mean?"

got engaged?

Qiu Mingyue's face became very ugly: "That's your problem, I never promised! Manager Jiang, please kick this person out!"

"Yes, Mr. Qiu!"

Jiang Fan squeezed his fist and looked at Yang Qi maliciously, "Young Master Yang, please!"

Yang Qi stared at Jiang Fan fiercely, but looked at Jiang Fan's strong muscles and finally didn't dare to do it: "Okay! You wait for me!"

Seeing Yang Qi leave, Jiang Fan smiled helplessly at Qiu Mingyue and prepared to leave.

How did you know that Qiu Mingyue was holding the contract with a smile: "Manager Jiang, where are you going?"

Jiang Fan was startled and smiled bitterly: "Ms. Qiu, why do you have to let me stay?"

Qiu Mingyue's face became very ugly in an instant, and her voice was grieving: "You really can't remember it?"

Jiang Fan shook his head.

Qiu Mingyue took two deep breaths: "Let’s talk about it when you think of it! Now go to the office to get acquainted with you. By the way, don’t want to run! I forgot to remind you that there is a breach of contract clause in the contract. If you can’t go to work, every time The company will be compensated 300,000 yuan a month!"

"Are you too overcast?" Jiang Fan was stunned.

Qiu Mingyue smiled slyly.

Only the next moment Jiang Fan smiled: "Look at what I signed."

Qiu Mingyue was startled, and when he opened it, he saw that his signature was: a kind-hearted takeaway!

"you!"

Qiu Ming was just about to speak, but Jiang Fan had already opened the door: "Keeping Yang Qi away just now is an ancillary service after the meal delivery, no thanks!"

After saying this, Jiang Fan turned around and left.

After leaving Chengyu Building, Jiang Fan felt a little confused. Qiu Mingyue asked herself to think, what did she think?

"Ding! You have a new order!"

Seeing the order came, Jiang Fan immediately eliminated his thoughts!

Fortunately, the lucky bike started!

set off!

In the downstairs of the building, Qiu Mingyue, who had just chased it out, saw Jiang Fan stepping on his feet, and the bicycle sprang out like a rocket!

"Why... so fast?"

Qiu Mingyue was stunned!

Only the next moment, she suddenly stomped her feet hard: "Asshole, he really can't remember, or is still mad at me? Is it to blame for me not helping him earlier? But at that time I was not in Los Angeles at all!"

"Jiang Fan, you wait for me!"

Jiang Fan, who was riding fast, suddenly sneezed.

"Could it be that the guests are waiting in a hurry? Good! Speed ​​up!"

"Wow!"

The bike with a speed of sixty miles once again ran on the road!

Seeing the takeaway brother in Los Angeles reappeared, the little sisters who had followed this incident suddenly couldn't hold back their joy, and took out their mobile phones to start recording!

"Little brother! Look here!"

"Don't listen to that stinky woman! Little brother, look at me!"

"Little brother, I missed something! Look at me!"

"No! I leak more! Look at me!"

The road is very lively for a while!

All passers-by looked at Jiang Fan gratefully!

Because of his existence, they can see such a glamorous scene that needs to be densely coded with mosaics!

"Brother takeaway! There will be a place where you will exist in the future, I will respect you sooner or later!"

"Bah! What bad words to say! It should be a high list!"

"I'm going to buy a video camera now!"

"I'll check the only way for this takeaway boy!"

"..."

Jiang Fan ignored the screams and exclamations of these people, and quickly came to a barber shop.

"Hello, who ordered a Mala Tang?"

"I ordered it! Bring it over!"

A woman with heavy make-up and gorgeous hair doing her hair said lazily.

Jiang Fan handed over the takeaway: "Your takeaway, if you are satisfied, please give it a five-star review."

The woman frowned: "Yeah." She reached out and picked it up.

Jiang Fan paused, and said kindly: "Madam, it's a bit hot, should I help you put it on the table?"

"Are you sick? Just take out when you deliver it, what nonsense?"

The woman said she grabbed the Mala Tang and put it on her leg!

"Oh! You want to burn me to death!"

The woman jumped up when she was hot, and Mala Tang suddenly fell to the ground and spilled all over the floor!

The woman suddenly became furious and pointed to Jiang Fan's nose and cursed: "Look at what you have done! What should I do now?"

Jiang Fan said calmly, "Madam, I have reminded you."

"Stop talking nonsense, if it weren't for you to deliver it too quickly and this thing is not cold yet, why would I be hot? You have to be responsible!"

The words of the woman immediately shocked the barbershop!

"Hehe, there are people who think that the takeaway is fast, it's really unheard of!"

"No, this takeaway guy has reminded her, but she doesn't listen, who is to blame?"

"This takeaway boy is also unlucky, and he unexpectedly met such a person."

"It seems that you have to lose at least one Mala Tang."

"It's not that simple, this woman has a lot of trouble at first sight, maybe she has to lose money!"

Sure enough, as people talked, the woman glared at Jiang Fan: "My legs are hot red! And my skirt, which belongs to Chanel! What do you say?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "Madam, first of all, the mala Tang was spilled because you disregarded my dissuasion. Secondly, your Chanel is fake!"

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked!

The woman flushed and said angrily: "Why do you say that my clothes are fake?"

"This dress is from last year's style. If I remember correctly, the logo on it should be camellia instead of peony. If you are interested, you can Baidu it now."

The woman was stunned!

Other guests are also dumbfounded!

"Let's see if what he said is true?"

"Let me check!"

"God, it turned out to be true!"

"It's ridiculous, blackmail people with a fake!"

"This takeaway boy is too good! He knows so much about luxury goods!"

"Is he a downright old man?"

Jiang Fan continued to say to the woman with a face of embarrassment: "In addition, madam, because of you, the mala Tang has also been spilled on me. My shoes are Ferragamo’s and are personally customized. There are special logos on the shoes. You can go anywhere. A specialty store will do the identification. If you have to pay, you should pay me."

The woman was stunned: "What? Lafite... curtain?"

An exclamation suddenly sounded from the crowd: "Ferragamo! That's a real world-class luxury! A pair of shoes is at least tens of thousands!"

Before everyone recovered from the shock just now, they immediately entered the petrochemical industry again!

A takeaway guy would actually wear a pair of shoes worth tens of thousands!

When has the treatment of takeaways been so awesome?

Everyone can't wait to consult a takeaway company now!

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