Chapter 8
I Deliver Food in a Lamborghini
Take On Debt to Work
Nan Ge and her brother argued until one in the morning before going to bed. The next day, she was late for class.
Fortunately, the old professor was magnanimous and let her in after teasing her for a while.
Nan Ge had been dozing off during the morning class. It was not easy for her to stay up until the end of class. As soon as she left the classroom, the restaurant manager sent her a message and a screenshot of a bad review.
[The delivery was late. How can we eat when the food is already cold? Also, that delivery manâs attitude is really bad! I suggest he be fired!]
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Looking at this comment, Nan Ge instantly sobered up and laughed in anger.
She hugged her book and stood at the side of the corridor. She typed angrily to defend herself.
[This has nothing to do with me! She wrote the wrong address.]
[Their neighborhood is old, small, and has no elevator. I climbed to the sixth floor but no one answered the door. I called her immediately, and she said that the address was wrong.]
[How can you blame me for being late? Besides, the road conditions were poor yesterday. The two addresses are two streets apart. Itâs already good enough that I can send the stuff there.]
Nan Ge felt that this was not her fault at all.
If it were not for the fact that the other party had the wrong address, she would definitely have delivered it on time and in good condition yesterday.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She wished she could immediately contact the customer. This customer even apologized to her and admitted it was her fault. Yet, she turned around and gave her a bad review.
How dare the customer backstab her? Damn it!
Where was the most basic trust between people?
[You canât deduct my salary for this, right?]
[Alright. I understand the situation. However, according to the rules, a bad rating will mean a deduction of $100. I have no choice. *smile*]
[Rules are dead, but people should be more flexible!]
[Itâs okay. Itâs just a bad review. Youâre still young, so you donât have to worry about this setback. Besides, if you meet a better customer today and give you a good review, wonât you earn it back?]
Nan Ge smiled and asked sincerely: [Look at what youâre saying. Donât you think itâs funny?]
Manager: [*Rose* *Love*]
Nan Ge, ââ¦â
As expected, her older brotherâs employees were as despicable as her brother!
Nan Ge was so angry that she took a photo and blocked her family and manager before posting it on her WeChat Moments. The caption said: [Iâm a food delivery guy now working in an unethical field. I can starve to death at any time and still need to take on debt if I want to work.]
Yu: [Whatâs going on? Are you trying to experience life? * I donât understand the happiness of the rich*]
Su Hui: [Although Iâm speechless, ⦠Hahahahahaha.â
Nan Ge chuckled and sent emojis of death smiles to each of them. She hugged her books angrily and went straight to the next classroom.
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Meanwhile, at the office belonging to Huasheng Groupâs president.
âPresident Shen, thereâs a document for you to take a look at.â Assistant Yuan came in from outside with an urgent document in his hand.
Shen Yanqing put down his phone. After making sure that there was no mistake, he signed at the end and returned it to him.
Assistant Yuan was about to retreat when he saw Shen Yanqing waving at him.
âYou came at the right time. I have a question for you.â
âHm? President Shen, please go ahead.â Assistant Yuan hugged the document and was on high alert.
Shen Yanqing clasped his hands together, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes under his glasses. âWhich restaurant did you order dinner for me from yesterday?â
ââ¦â Assistant Yuan was ready to accept Shen Yanqingâs interrogation professionally, but he was only asking about food.
However, as a special assistant, he still had to remain calm in the face of danger. He quickly calmed down and answered patiently, âItâs a newly opened restaurant. People in the secretariesâ office said itâs pretty good, so I ordered it for you.â
âIs there a problem? Are you not satisfied with the taste or something?â
âNo.â Shen Yanqing did not explain further. Thinking of the screenshot he saw on his WeChat Moments, he thought for a moment and asked, âDo delivery men nowadays have to be fined for bad reviews?â
Assistant Yuan was stunned.
He had a million per annum in salary. He did not expect that he would have to one day teach his otherworldly president these things.
âBased on my long experience of ordering takeout, thatâs for sure. A bad review means a fine, and they also get rewarded for good ones.â
âSpecifically, the standards of the various platforms and restaurants are different.â
âIf you need a detailed list of standards, Iâll put them together right away.â
Shen Yanqing waved his hand. âThereâs no need for that. I just want to confirm if this is normal.â
Assistant Yuan nodded. âA fine is indeed normal. That way, people can control the delivery men.â
After Assistant Yuan finished speaking, he carefully observed Shen Yanqingâs expression.
President Shen would definitely not ask about this for no reason.
A thought crossed his mind and Assistant Yuan changed his hand to hold the document. He took out his phone from his pocket and quickly pulled up the takeaway information from yesterday. He handed it over. âPresident Shen, look. Right here. Five stars are considered a good review, and one star is a bad review. There are even comments below.â
âLook, you can also see the information of the delivery man who delivered the order for you yesterday⦠Nan Ge? It looks like a girlâs name.â
Assistant Yuan muttered softly.
Shen Yanqingâs gaze swept across the two words âNan Geâ and finally stopped Assistant Yuan before he put away his phone. âHow do I write a good review?â
Assistant Yuan understood immediately. âDonât worry, President Shen. Iâll take care of it!â
In fact, Shen Yanqing was not at ease and insisted on watching him finish writing.
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In the end, under his death stare, Assistant Yuan used the seriousness he had when he first came to Huasheng for the interview. He wrote a small essay with passion and eloquence and sent it out.
Satisfied, Shen Yanqing let go of him and reminded him, âAsk them what they want to eat for lunch today. Order from this restaurant.â
âOkay, President Shen!â Only a fool would be polite when his boss was treating him.
Just as Assistant Yuan reached the door, he heard Shen Yanqing stop him again and add, âRemember to get the delivery staff called Nan Ge to deliver it.â
Assistant Yuan felt puzzled and he could smell gossip!
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[Are you done with school? Thereâs an order. Come as soon as you read the text message!]
After the last lesson, Nan Ge came out of the classroom and saw the managerâs message. There were also a few missed calls.
After being deducted $100, Nan Ge completely lost her passion and promptly refused to play nice: [Iâm sorry. I donât have time at noon. Iâll go to work at night.]
In the end, she did not forget to imitate the managerâs previous behavior and sent two rose emojis over.
In the next second, the manager called. Nan Ge swiped and picked up the call.
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âCome quickly. We have a big order!â
Although their restaurant also appeared on take-out platforms, the food was distributed by the merchants themselves and only their own delivery men were used.
Their delivery men would also get a commission according to the value of each order. It was different from the platformâs delivery men.
To put it simply, the more customers ordered, the more money the delivery men would earn.
Big order?
Nan Ge was disdainful. âActually, money isnât that important to meâ¦â
Unexpectedly, the manager slowly spat out a number in the next second.
Nan Ge looked up. âGive me a minute! Iâm already on my way in my Lamborghini!â