Lu Yanchen took a puff, touched Song Chi's head, and then signed the document.
Song Chen, who was in the hot spring villa, had been sitting on the sofa, holding his chin and looking at the surveillance camera on Song Chi's side.
Now that everyone is not in the villa, it is too boring for him and Jiang Moyan to be alone and watch Lu Yanchen and Song Chi working in the company.
After Jiang Moyan finished looking through all the orders in the supermarket, he looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the bamboo forest beside the courtyard wall to clear his eyes.
After looking at the list for more than three hours, his eyes are now dizzy.
Song Chen, looking at the monitoring panel, handed a glass of lemon juice to Jiang Moyan.
Jiang Moyan's ears immediately turned red.
He drank the lemon juice, put the empty cup on the coffee table, and tentatively approached Song Chen. After hesitating for a long time, he mustered up the courage to hold Song Chen on his lap.
The moment he was picked up, Jiang Moyan was mentally prepared to be beaten and quickly held his breath.
Song Chen, who had his chin resting on his hand, rolled his eyes at Jiang Moyan and said, "You're sneaking around, stealing the sunshine!"
“Cough cough cough…”
Jiang Moyan choked on his saliva.
Does his current behavior look like stealing the sunshine?
But the young master didn't scold him, nor did he get off his legs. Does that mean he wasn't angry?
Jiang Moyan was extremely excited, as he could finally hold the young master on his lap.
Song Chen glanced at Jiang Moyan trying hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, and it was really unbearable to watch.
He felt disgusted in his heart, but he sat obediently on Jiang Moyan's lap, opened his panel, and checked how the express delivery business was going.
Seeing that he had earned more than one million in transaction fees, Song Chen was stunned.
The handling fee for an order is generally between ten and twenty points, and only large items will be charged a handling fee of dozens to over a hundred points.
I didn't expect that after just one day and one night, I had earned more than one million in transaction fees.
If we open express delivery stations in other cities, we will make a lot of money.
After all, they don't have to put in any effort, so they can earn so many points just by sitting there.
Although the profit is not hundreds of millions, who would be dissatisfied with the points earned for free?
Now they also have flying mutant zombies that can deliver express packages farther away, and there are also other cities with zombies.
The round trip fee is more than one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, which is even more profitable.
"Take the equipment to another city and have the base commander in their city open our dashboard and place an order directly there. We'll then send flying mutant zombies to deliver the supplies."
Song Chen suddenly turned around and spoke quickly to Jiang Moyan who was holding him.
Such a good opportunity to make money cannot be missed.
"Oh, oh."
Jiang Moyan, who was secretly hugging Song Chen from behind, was startled and quickly let go of his hand in response.
Song Chen clearly saw the panic in Jiang Moyan's eyes. He pulled Jiang Moyan's hands and asked Jiang Moyan to hug his waist. "Hold me and then do it. I'm in a hurry."
Jiang Moyan never expected that there would be such a great benefit, and his face turned red with shamelessness.
He suddenly thought of Xiao Cheng's shameless appearance before, hugged Song Chen's waist tightly, buried his head in the back of Song Chen's neck, and blushed, "Tonight, you listen to me in everything, and I will go."
What? You dare to bargain with me?
Song Chen was furious.
That's why he said that husbands should not be spoiled too much, as they will easily become demanding.
"If you don't agree, I'll wait until you agree before going."
Jiang Moyan raised his head from the crook of Song Chen's neck and forced himself to stand up.
Whether you can do things your way in the future depends on this time.
After hearing this, Song Chen wanted to beat Jiang Moyan to death. Where on earth did he learn these rubbish? He kept changing his style every day.
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