Regal Guard of Dragon

C32 Salary for Delivery Officers



C32 Salary for Delivery Officers

"Feirong, stop talking. In your eyes, Chen Feng might have many shortcomings that are unworthy of me, but in my eyes, he is the most outstanding man in the world. If you want to talk about being worthy, it's because I'm unworthy of him, not because he's unworthy of me. "    

    

"Fine." Xu Feirong wanted to say something, but when she saw the rare serious expression on Xia Mengyao's face, she swallowed the words that were left in her mouth.    

    

After the three of them exited the airport, Xia Mengyao took a taxi by the side of the road.    

    

"Mengyao, don't you have a car?" Xu Feirong asked after hesitating for a moment.    

    

Xia Mengyao shook her head. "No, I don't have a driver's license."    

    

"What about Chen Feng? He doesn't know to buy one either. " Xu Feirong couldn't help but glance at Chen Feng.    

    

"Chen Feng, he …" Xia Mengyao wanted to excuse Chen Feng, but Chen Feng spoke first: "I don't have any money, I can't afford it."    

    

Xu Feirong frowned. She didn't know what to say anymore. A man didn't even have a car. They had to take a taxi to pick her up.    

    

Xia Mengyao sighed in her heart. After the Mount Yuquan Project makes money, she must buy a car for Chen Feng. She can't let Chen Feng lose so much face.    

    

The three of them took a taxi to a restaurant.    

    

In order to celebrate Xu Feirong's return, Xia Mengyao specially went to the restaurant called the Gu Yue Villa. It was said that the head chef of the restaurant was a descendant of the Qing Dynasty's imperial chef. He makes delicious food.    

    

Xia Mengyao and Xu Feirong held hands as they walked in front, with Chen Feng following behind.    

    

The interior decoration of the restaurant was rather ancient. The tables, chairs, and chairs were all made from black grain zhennan wood and exuded a faint fragrance.    

    

"Hello, may I ask if there are other rooms?" Xia Mengyao said politely.    

    

"My apologies, customers. Today's private room is full." The beauty's face revealed a professional apologetic smile.    

    

Xia Mengyao was a little disappointed and asked again, "What about the main hall?"    

    

The beautiful receptionist shook her head again and said, "Sorry, the hall is full."    

    

"Forget it, Mengyao. Let's go to another restaurant." Xu Feirong said.    

    

"Mm, that's the only way." Xia Mengyao nodded. The three of them were preparing to leave when three men with different sizes, dressed in custom-made clothes, walked over to them.    

    

"Soong Jun?" Xu Feirong seemed to know the tall young man who was the leader of the three of them. She greeted him.    

    

The tall youth turned around, his handsome face revealing a hint of pleasant surprise. "Feirong, when did you come back?"    

    

"Just came back." Xu Feirong said indifferently.    

    

"Why didn't you let me pick you up?" Soong Jun's attitude was quite cordial. He then glanced at Chen Feng and Xia Mengyao. The ordinary dressed Chen Feng was directly ignored by him. However, when he saw Xia Mengyao, a hint of amazement flashed across his eyes. His eyes turned as he asked, "You guys came here to eat too?"    

    

Xu Feirong nodded. "It's a pity that there aren't any seats left."    

    

"That's easy to do. I've booked a big box inside. Coincidentally, there are still some seats inside. Feirong, if you don't mind, come with us." Soong Jun laughed.    

    

"There's no need..." Xia Mengyao subconsciously wanted to refuse. She noticed that Soong Jun's friends were looking at her with a weird look. She didn't want to give Chen Feng any trouble.    

    

However, before she could finish her sentence, Xu Feirong had already agreed. "Sure."    

    

Xia Mengyao glanced at Chen Feng with a troubled expression as if she wanted to know Chen Feng's opinion.    

    

Chen Feng naturally understood the meaning in Xia Mengyao's eyes. She was afraid of causing trouble for him, but these few young masters were not worthy of his notice.    

    

Therefore, Chen Feng smiled and nodded, giving Xia Mengyao a reassured look.    

    

The group entered a luxurious private room on the third floor and sat down.    

    

Soong Jun looked at Xia Mengyao and Chen Feng and asked with a smile, "Feirong, who are these two?"    

    

"She's called Xia Mengyao, my best friend." Xu Feirong said indifferently. She only said Xia Mengyao, but didn't mention Chen Feng. No one else knew what she was thinking.    

    

Xia Mengyao's long, shapely eyebrows creased as she felt slightly unhappy in her heart.    

    

Chen Feng didn't care at all. He could more or less guess Xu Feirong's thoughts. She just wanted to make use of Soong Jun to embarrass him and make him retreat in the face of difficulties.    

    

He could only say that Xu Feirong was overthinking things.    

    

Xia Mengyao?    

    

Soong Jun's eyes couldn't help but light up. This was a new star in the Cangzhou City. It was indeed better to see than to hear and Xia Mengyao was even prettier than the rumors said!    

    

Soong Jun's eyes immediately became passionate: "Miss Xia, hello, my name is Soong Jun, I'm the executive director of Junsheng Group."    

    

"Hello." Xia Mengyao replied politely.    

    

Junsheng Group was a chain hotel development group. Many large scale hotels in Cangzhou City could not be developed without Junsheng Group.    

    

A few days ago, Xia Yunsheng hosted a celebratory dinner for Xia Mengyao at the Cangzhou Hotel, which was one of the hotels developed by Junsheng Group.    

    

Conservative estimation: Soong Jun's wealth should be at least 1 billion yuan!    

    

After that, Soong Jun introduced the identities of the two friends that he was travelling with. They were both standard sons of nobles.    

    

The tall and skinny man with glasses was called Wang Haitao, the son of the Director of the Western District of Cangzhou City.    

    

The fat guy, who had been staring at Xia Mengyao from the beginning to the end, was called Zhao Yue. His family was in the jewelry business, and the three jewelry stores in the West District were all owned by Zhao Yue.    

    

After the introductions, Chen Feng realized that the two of them had become a lot more arrogant.    

    

Soong Jun then shifted his gaze to Chen Feng. Previously, when he saw Chen Feng dressed normally, he thought Chen Feng was either a bodyguard or a driver, but soon after, Chen Feng sat down with Xia Mengyao and Xu Feirong. Adding to that, Xu Feirong did not reveal Chen Feng's identity, Soong Jun could roughly guess the man's identity.    

    

Even though he had guessed correctly, he still had to confirm it.    

    

"Who is this brother?" Soong Jun said with a smile.    

    

"Chen Feng." Chen Feng smiled slightly and said.    

    

Soong Jun's expression did not change. He laughed disdainfully at the bottom of his heart. He really is that trash's son-in-law from Xia Family.    

    

"Chen Feng?" Zhao Yue narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is he the husband of Miss Xia?"    

    

"Yes." Chen Feng replied calmly.    

    

"I heard you were delivering takeout?" Zhao Yue asked with a faint smile. It was unknown if he did it on purpose or not.    

    

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.    

    

Zhao Yue shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just want to ask you, how much is the monthly salary for a delivery worker?"    

    

"Four or five thousand. When business is good, I can earn six or seven thousand." Chen Feng said honestly.    

    

"Haha, that's pretty high. It's almost half the salary of my jewelry shop's employees." Zhao Yue laughed loudly.    

    

Hearing Zhao Yue's obviously mocking tone, Xia Mengyao couldn't help but become angry.    

    

"Zhao Yue, is your jewelry store lacking anyone? "If you are lacking in people, why don't you ask Brother Chen for his permission to work at your place?" Soong Jun's face was zealous, as if he was really thinking for Chen Feng.    

    

The fat on Zhao Yue's face trembled as he laughed, "Our jewelry shop is really lacking in people! If Brother Chen Feng is willing to come, I'll give him fifteen thousand a month. No! Twenty thousand! "    

    


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