Rebirth of Super God Takeaway

Chapter 113 I, Li Sanmu, Contracted the Toilets of the Entire Building
It was eleven o'clock in the evening when Xia Qingyu drove Jiang Heng back to Songcheng.

Along the way, Xia Qingyu almost choked to death.

As soon as Jiang Heng, the bastard, got into the car, he closed his eyes and settled on the passenger seat to hold the "corpse".

No matter how provocative, coquettish, cute, or angry Xia Qingyu was, Jiang Heng couldn't make a move.

It's utterly abominable!
But as soon as he returned to Songcheng, Jiang Heng immediately revived with full blood, and instantly became a chatterbox.

Very attentively introduced to Xia Qingyu, this small eighteenth-tier county town that seemed to her to be very "backward".

But damn it, Xia Qingyu doesn't need a "guide" at all.

Even if Jiang Heng is a free "guide", but listening to him all the time, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Resisting the urge to explode, Xia Qingyu slammed on the brakes when passing by a fast hotel on the street, opened the car door and ran down.

Only Jiang Heng was left sitting in the car with a dazed expression, at a loss.

"It turns out that she, like Jiang Tuan'er, is also afraid of hearing people's nagging."

Jiang Heng only had good intentions, thinking that it was rare for Xia Qingyu to come to his hometown, so he had the obligation to introduce her to the local customs and customs in detail.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest?
In the future, if Xia Qingyu chokes him again, as long as he uses the trick of "Tang Monk chanting scriptures", wouldn't he be able to control Xia Qingyu to death?
Thinking of this, Jiang Heng's face suddenly blossomed with joy.

Using the system in his head to send a voice transmission to Xia Qingyu, he asked her what to do with the car?
After getting a "scroll" reply from the other party, Jiang Heng had no choice but to drive away with a helpless expression.

Anyway, it is already so late now, and I am worried that there is no transportation to go home.

It's a good time to drive back directly in Xia Qingyu's car, and there is still a taxi fare left, which is not too exciting.

Speaking of which, Jiang Heng's ability to drive is entirely due to a gift from his rich second-generation classmate in his previous life.

In the second year of high school, Jiang Heng transferred a new classmate named Dong Dawang to his class.

Don't look at his name sounds very vulgar, but he is a typical super rich second generation, and his family is in the multinational flour business.

That guy, it is said that one-third of the countries in the world have business dealings with his family.

Dong Dawang is not like other rich second generations, relying on his family's wealth, he is arrogant and domineering.

On the contrary, he is very approachable and likes to help students from poor families.

As Jiang Heng, who didn't know his father's wealth at the beginning, he naturally often received financial help from Dong Dawang.

As a result, Jiang Heng and Dong Dawang became good friends who talked about everything.

But Dong Dawang is different from other students.

Other students go to school by crowding the bus, riding bicycles and so on.

Dong Dawang went to school directly in a very cool supercar.

Although he is under the age of [-], he cannot apply for a driver's license according to regulations.

But there is a good saying, "money can make ghosts turn the mill".

So, on his 12th birthday, he got a legal driver's license and a luxury car as a birthday present.

And Dong Dawang's one-person villa in the suburbs of Songcheng happened to be on the same road as Jiang Heng's family.

So every morning when going to school, Dong Dawang would bring Jiang Heng with him.

After going back and forth, Jiang Heng became very interested in driving.

But Dong Dawang was also very generous, acting as Jiang Heng's personal trainer without saying a word.

Although Dong Dawang has just turned [-] years old, he has been driving for three years, a typical "old driver".

With him teaching Jiang Heng to drive, in less than half a month, Jiang Heng was successfully trained as a "road killer".

That guy is a tiger in his car.

Others drive their car like a car, but Jiang Heng drives his car like a tank.

Fortunately, the place where they practice driving is in the suburbs, and there are usually no ghosts, let alone humans.

So there is no fear of traffic accidents or anything.

But trees are not so lucky.

When Jiang Heng was learning to drive, he did not know how many trees "died young" and died under his wheels.

In this way, Jiang Heng also successfully learned to drive a "tank" when he was 15 years old.

But he hasn't had time to practice his driving skills much.

Suddenly, a bad news came, and Jiang Heng never had a chance to touch the car again.

At that time, a hot-blooded anime called "Initial D" spread from the island country.

Affected by this anime, almost all teenagers yearn to have the incredible level of racing like Fujiwara Takumi.

Dong Dawang is naturally no exception.

In order to become the "car god" in his mind, he likes to drive to Songcheng's Qifeng Mountain in the middle of the night to practice drifting.

But Qifeng Mountain, unlike Qiuming Mountain, has a complete road.

Qifeng Mountain has not been fully developed at all, and the winding road has only been built to the middle of the mountain, and the terrain is very steep.

Not to mention drifting, you have to be careful when cornering.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may fall down the mountain and the car will be destroyed.

But I can't help Dong Dawang has a heart that likes to go fast and go to death.

Others are afraid, but he is not.

Even if there is only half a mountain road.

But in the eyes of Dong Cheshen, as long as he has a way in his heart, he dares to go up the cliff.

As a result, something went wrong with this surge.

董大旺，男，生于1990年6月21日，卒于2005年10月18日。

He was 15 years old.

Today, the grave grass is estimated to be two meters high.

……

Feeling the long-lost steering wheel again, Jiang Heng was full of thoughts.

Sure enough, if people don't kill a boy, the boy will go to heaven if he dies!

If Dong Dawang is still alive, maybe he will appear on the podium of the World Racing Championship.

Keeping twenty miles all the way, he slowly drove towards his home on the outskirts of the city.

Jiang Heng, who cherishes his life, will not do such stupid things as drag racing in a hurry.

Of course, riding a little sheep nuclear car +1, running at a speed of 500 kilometers per hour does not count.

Speaking of the little sheep, Jiang Heng suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

It's just that it's too late now, and I have to wait until tomorrow day to put my ideas into action.

……

At the same time, on the other side, in the office of Songcheng Beautiful Group.

Because Qin Sanfeng really couldn't wait for Jiang Heng, and there were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with at the headquarters.

So, he left very early.

Only Yang Dingfeng, the new agent of Songcheng Beautiful Group, was left here.

Looking at the cold man in front of him who was late at night and didn't plan to go to sleep, Li Sanmu suddenly felt that he was not well.

After pondering for a while, he summoned up his courage and said, "Yang...Manager Yang, it's getting late, let's go back early to rest."

What he said was extremely awkward, and those who don't understand it will definitely misunderstand when they hear it.

Yang Dingfeng was looking through the materials at his desk.

Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Have the toilets been cleaned?"

Li Sanmu was about to cry, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It's over, it's over, according to your request, the urinal can hold water for drinking, and the urinal can be used as a mirror."

Yang Dingfeng nodded and continued: "Since this is the case, let's do it to the end and clean all the toilets on the remaining 27 floors according to this standard."

"What?" Li Sanmu was in Sparta.

It took more than three hours to clean this toilet.

If you clean all the toilets on other floors, even if you won't be exhausted, you will be stinky to death.

"Yang... Manager Yang, you don't remember the faults of villains, the prime minister can hold a boat..."

"Okay, okay, stop flattering." Yang Dingfeng threw the documents in his hand on the table, and said with an intriguing smile on his face: "If you want to work under me, you must listen to me. Otherwise , you can leave immediately. So..."

"I'll sweep, I can't do it, woo..." Li Sanmu cried and left.

In order to make money to support himself, he saves up money to propose marriage to Wang Xuerui's children's shoes...

Isn't it just cleaning the toilet?
A man can bend and stretch, and I contracted the toilets of this entire office building, Li Sanmu.

Including women!toilet!Place!

(End of this chapter)