Metropolis: My identity as a takeaway Shenhao has been exposed

"Oh... In this way, I happen to deliver food in Heyi Commercial Street. "

"When I finish this order, go directly to your store."

After speaking, Li Feng hung up the phone.

The reason why he answered this is because he feels that taking a suit for nothing, not for nothing.

But right now, he's still rushing to deliver food.

In other words, driving is really not very convenient, there is no little yellow donkey convenient.

This road because of the traffic jam can delay him a lot of time.

Fortunately, his car skills were not bad, allowing him to fly ahead of many red lights.

After Zhong Qiaomin hung up the phone, he secretly rejoiced.

Although he did not succeed in going to Li Feng's house, at least he agreed to come to the store.

And today she was alone in the store, and the other clerk was on vacation.

There were only some cleaners and waiters who served tea.

That's not to do whatever you want....

As for what Li Feng said, she didn't believe it at all.

Although yesterday she saw Li Feng's takeaway clothes.

But she is smart and she doesn't think that Li Feng is a delivery boy.

As she said to another young clerk yesterday, many big guys are dressed in ordinary clothes to pretend.

So even if Li Feng wore a takeaway suit, it was normal.

Maybe he has some quirks.

So she sorted out her clothes with anticipation.

With a wicked smile, he unbuttoned the collar of a shirt.

She is confident in her appearance.

This ripe and enticing flavor....

How could a little boy resist.

The place where Li Feng parked his car was the garage on the second floor of the basement of Heyi Commercial Street.

The place was huge, and he searched for a long time just to find the opening.

Seeing that the time was running out, he had to call the buyer.

"Hey, hello, I'm a delivery boy."

"I'm already on Heyi Street, and I can deliver it in three minutes."

"But it's a little too late, can I order it first."

"No, if you are late, you will have to be fined, and I will complain to you if you dare to deliver it."

A familiar voice came from the other side, a bit similar to the voice of Zhong Qiaomin just now.

It's just that the calls are anonymous, so there's no way to be sure.

Helplessly, Li Feng touched the sweat on his head.

There is no way, this time I met not the kind of reasonable customer.

But after all, I was also late, and I can't blame others.

Three minutes later, Li Feng looked at the sign at the door of Iaxi's clothing.

355 Hop Yi Street....

Sure enough, it was Zhong Qiaomin....

Khan....

I shouldn't complain about myself now.

As soon as you get closer, the glass door opens automatically.

The whole store has hundreds of square meters, and it looks quite large.

The upper and lower floors are divided into several private rooms.

There is a variety of women's and men's clothing.

After entering the door, Li Feng walked around on the first floor and didn't see anyone.

"Anyone?"

"Takeaway!"

After waiting for a while, there was still no one, so Li Feng had to shout.

"What shout, is this the place to speak loudly?"

I saw Zhong Qiaomin wearing high heels and slowly walking down the stairs.

He holds a small mirror in his left hand and a stick of lipstick in his right hand.

Stare intently at the small mirror to touch up your makeup.

She didn't look up until she went downstairs.

"Lee... Mr. Lee! "

She really didn't expect that it was Li Feng standing in front of her.

It's not a joke with yourself!

Just now the attitude was still so bad, and he fell into the trap of the rich again!

This damn takeaway, not delivered sooner or later.

It was sent in time when Li Feng, a local tycoon, came.

It's good now....

"Ha, Mr. Li's voice is so masculine~"

"If you talk so loudly, I'm afraid you won't attract all the girls at the door."

Zhong Qiaomin quickly changed his face and enthusiastically walked up to hug Li Feng's arm.

He looked at Li Feng coquettishly.

For this woman, Li Feng was a little uncold.

The posture is okay, there is an 85 points.

But this makeup is also too strong, and the foundation is rubbed on my clothes.

They all look like they're 30 years old and still talking like this.

He felt his hair stand on end.

So he quickly broke free from Zhong Qiaomin's enthusiastic embrace.

"I'm really here to deliver food!"

"This is your yellow stewed chicken, see for yourself."

Li Feng put the yellow stewed chicken on the counter in front of him.

Zhong Qiaomin looked at it, and it was really shocked.

Not only was she shocked, but she also felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Li..."

"You are such a big boss, why do you still deliver takeaways..."