Counterflow 92: Ditching the School Flower at the Start and Building a Trillion Empire

In his previous life, Lin Yifeng was tricked by his first love into going abroad, missing the period of rapid development in his homeland.

He finally managed to amass a fortune of hundreds of...

Chapter 425 Xu Qingyi's Secretary

As soon as Xu Qingyi's car stopped, the man's eyes lit up when he saw Xu Qingyi's Audi 100.

Before Xu Qingyi even arrived, he started yelling at the deliveryman.

"Damn it, a stinky food delivery guy."

"I scratched my car, can you afford to pay for it?"

"Call your manager over here!"

Xu Qingyi stepped forward, glanced at the man, and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Ask him!"

The man was aggressive and showed Xu Qingyi no kindness whatsoever.

Especially with the extravagant air of him wearing a mink coat, he doesn't look like someone to be trifled with.

Instead, Xu Qingyi wasn't in a hurry. Instead, she pulled the delivery person aside and asked him what had happened.

Song Yunqi smiled slightly at the man and followed.

Through the deliveryman's explanation, Xu Qingyi finally understood the cause and effect.

This matter was originally very simple.

The man was delivering food to Wallace as usual when he came downstairs and found his motorcycle lying next to the Santana.

But the man remembered clearly before going upstairs that he deliberately pushed the cars a little further away so as not to bump into them, since he couldn't afford to pay for the scratches on the Santana.

Xu Qingyi frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Song Yunqi and he exchanged a glance. Both of them were seasoned veterans and knew perfectly well that this guy was trying to scam them.

A man not far away was also shouting at them.

"Look at this, look at how badly I kowtowed."

"You must give me an explanation today."

"A food delivery guy can't even park properly?"

Xu Qingyi smiled apologetically at the man, then turned to look at the deliveryman beside her.

The deliveryman also looked aggrieved.

Song Yunqi looked at the man, then at the deliveryman, and lowered his voice to speak to Xu Qingyi.

"Mr. Xu, how about we just let this go?"

"This matter will be difficult to resolve if it escalates."

"Shall we?"

Xu Qingyi nodded in agreement after hearing this.

This should be the safest approach at present.

The other party is only here to extort money. If the matter can be resolved with money, there might be less conflict.

The delivery drivers gritted their teeth when they heard they had to pay compensation.

"Xiao Xu, this is my fault, I admit defeat!"

"Could you ask him how much it costs? I'll compensate him."

"Uncle, consider this a lesson learned."

Seeing that the deliveryman was prepared to swallow this bitter pill, Xu Qingyi quickly tried to comfort him.

"It's alright, Uncle Wang, I'll take care of this."

He patted the deliveryman on the shoulder, looked the man up and down, and then took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket and offered them to him.

"Brother, brother, calm down."

"Have a smoke first."

Seeing that Xu Qingyi was very sensible, the man took the cigarette and lit it, but his words remained aggressive.

"Brother, you're in business too, you know what I mean."

"If something unpleasant happens to you this afternoon, just tell me."