"Who ordered the coffee?"
Argen shouted.
The first floor of the esports department is where the youth trainees train, and the second floor is where the regular team members train. Upon hearing this, a young man about eighteen or nineteen years old appeared from the second floor. He waved his hand and said to Arjan, "Here!"
Valan took the coffee and quickly went upstairs.
"Your takeaway includes 12 cups of coffee and one dessert."
Hearing this, the young man said again, "Little brother, could you please send this dessert upstairs? Our manager is upstairs."
"Oh well."
When Agen works, he is dedicated to his job and never complains of being tired even when running errands.
He carried the beautifully packaged dessert to the third floor, which was the office area and very quiet. Valan didn't know who to give it to, so he stood in the quiet corridor and called out, "Who ordered the Snow Meringue?"
"here."
Valan heard a lazy female voice. He turned around and saw a woman wearing a dark purple shirt and a black office lady skirt standing under the office door behind him.
The woman had long hair with a few strands hanging in front of her forehead. She had big curly hair, a slim waist and long legs. She was a rare sexy beauty.
The woman seemed to have just woken up, her hair a little messy. When she saw Arang, she waved to her, "Little brother, you are mine."
The 33-year-old "little brother" walked over with a silent expression and handed the Snow Meringue to the beauty. The beauty stretched out her hand, her slender jade fingers painted with black nail polish, which looked quite nice.
As Valan turned to leave, he heard the woman ask again, "Why didn't you send me here tonight?"
On his first day at work, Ajan didn't know about this rule. He said, "Maybe it's because it's too far away, or the pay is too low, so no one wants to take the job."
"oh."
After thinking for a while, Valan said: "But I am different. I work hard and never complain. As long as I have money, I will do anything." Money is the boss. Everything is easy if you have money.
Hearing this, the woman finally took a closer look at him. Valgen wore his helmet carefully, fearing a sunburn and the possibility of contracting the virus. He also wore a mask. The woman only saw a pair of gray-blue eyes and a few stray golden hairs escaping from beneath the helmet.
She was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Foreigner."
"Half-blood." Hybrid, that's what Valgen usually calls himself.
The woman nodded and said, "Leave me your number. We trainees stay up late at night and often order takeout. If you're willing to deliver it, I'll give you an extra fifty for one night trip."
Arjan nodded and said, "174XXX, my number, employee number 235xx."
Hearing this, the woman said again: "The employee number is too long, please tell me your name."
Arang gave himself a Chinese name: "Han Rang." He took the same surname as Han Zhan and was registered under the name of Han Zhan's family.
"Yeah, okay."
Valan was rushing to deliver his next order, walking quite fast. His limp was obvious as he walked so fast. The woman stared at Valan's left leg, slightly startled. So there was something wrong with his leg? No wonder he was still willing to take orders that night.
Valan didn't know that he had already become the "poor disabled foreigner" in the woman's mind, but he was still happily delivering food.
It was dark, and Arang received another meal, this time it was snail noodles.
Arang walked into a luxury hotel carrying a bowl of snail noodles. If it weren't for the delivery job, many delivery drivers would never be able to enter such a luxury hotel in their lifetime.
Valan stood outside the door and rang the doorbell.
The door was opened by a man in black.
Valan looked up and saw the man in black, his face suddenly darkened.
He is Cecilio's subordinate.
Argen walked in with the snail noodles and threw them on the coffee table in front of Cecilio. "Dear customer from Weihao 2041, your snail noodles have been delivered. Please give me a good review."
Cecilio turned his gaze away from his computer and gave Valjean a cold look. His eyes were filled with disdain and disdain. "Do you have shit on your brain?" Cecilio rarely cursed, but seeing Valjean's attire, he couldn't hold it in.
Valan took off his mask and calmly replied, "Don't curse."
Cecilio took a deep breath and said, "Come back to Italy with me. Even if you drive for me, it will be more promising than delivering food."
"I can deliver food whenever I want, but I can't stop driving my car whenever I want." Does he want money? He wants freedom!
Cecilio wrinkled his nose at the unpleasant smell of the snail noodles. He said, "Our business is huge, Valiant, and I need your help. It doesn't make sense for you all to be so carefree while I have to work like an ox, tirelessly and tirelessly."
Cecilio also wants to go deliver food.
Valgen sympathized with Cecilio. He said, "It's impossible to have both power and freedom." He offered Cecilio a rather elegant Chinese saying, "Since ancient times, you can't have your cake and eat it too."
Cecilio didn't understand the true meaning of this statement and simply thought that Valanciunas was trying to have his cake and eat it too. He also said, "Kill them all and cook them so we can eat them all in one meal."
Valan: "..."
“It’s terrible to be uneducated.”
After putting the mask back on, Agen turned around and left. Before leaving, he reminded Cecilio to remember to give a good review.
After Argen left, Cecilio sulked for a while before opening the takeaway box and eating a few mouthfuls of snail noodles with his head down and a frown on his face.
An hour ago, Su Huanyan posted a picture of herself eating snail noodles on Instagram. Cecilio saw it and also wanted to try the delicacy that Su Huanyan liked.
But the smell of this food was really weird, and Cecilio really couldn't accept the taste.
It's simply a killing weapon!
He couldn't understand why Su Huanyan liked to eat this kind of thing. Cecilio threw away the snail noodles, but in the end he didn't forget to give Arang a five-star rating.
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