In an instant, Dong Haoming's eyes were like knives.

Girl chasing boy?

Still calling him a male god?

I chase you, and you chase Zhang Xian.

It’s okay to have a love triangle, but why am I at the bottom of the food chain?

Also, what the hell is that boastful look on He Ruiwen’s face!

Wake up, you are a rich second generation!

Dong Haoming felt worse than eating a fly!

"oh."

Dong Haoming suppressed his anger and asked a more blunt question: "Since he is a male god, Mr. Su must be a senior executive."

"no."

"So what do you do for a living?"

"I'm in college and usually deliver food."

"Delivering food is great. You get points for every minute you work, and you're free."

Dong Haoming sighed, looking depressed. "Unlike me, I sit in an air-conditioned room every day, busy from morning till night. Especially since I was just promoted to Design Director, I'm exhausted. The most annoying thing is that after all this hard work, I only get a salary of over 1 million, which is not enough to spend."

Dong Haoming clenched his fists, looking angry.

Oh, now you'll be amazed.

One million is something a delivery driver wouldn't be able to earn in a lifetime.

Zhang Xian was speechless.

What a braindead thing.

【bite--】

【The most frightening thing for people is being ignorant and not knowing it! 】

[Choice 1: I disdain to respond, finish my meal quietly, and slip away!]

[Choice 2: Give him a taste of his own medicine and let him see his true self!]

Zhang Xian had an idea in mind and smiled slightly.

"One million is quite little."

"Cough! Cough cough!"

Dong Haoming felt a sudden pain in his chest.

You are a fool!

Don't you understand what I mean?

I say this in a low-key manner. How dare you, a delivery man, mock me?

Dong Haoming took a deep breath.

Adjusting his attitude, he continued, "By the way, I have good news for you. The Mingleng Design Company I'm working for is going public soon."

"Really? That's pretty impressive."

Zhang Xian was very cooperative.

Come.

Please start your performance.