The Strongest Delivery Man - Chapter 2
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- Chapter 2 - Your Reward is — A Lamborghini Veneno Sports Car
“I-I-I’m really sorry, sir. Please forgive me for my rudeness earlier!” The female teller’s voice trembled.
How could she have offended a customer with a ten billion dollar deposit?
If the bank manager found out about this, she’d be skinned alive!
Without hesitation, she stood up and bowed deeply at Fang Ye.
Chairman Wu and Brother Ma were both stunned.
What the hell was going on? Did this delivery dude really have that much money?
Fang Ye smiled faintly, “Do I have the qualifications now?”
“Ye-Yes… of course!” The female teller took the card respectfully. “Which card would you like to transfer the two thousand dollars to?”
“It’s not two thousand, it’s ten billion.” Fang Ye let out a sneer. “Haven’t I made myself clear enough just then?”
“Now, it wasn’t just the female teller who felt devastated, even Brother Ma felt his leg trembling. He had caused the bank to lose such a huge depositor, he would definitely lose this job!
The female teller forced a smile and said, “Mr. Fang, with such a huge amount, I… I need to consult my superiors. There’s no way we can transfer it in such a short time. Maybe you should reconsider?”
“It’s just 1 billion, not that much,” Fang Ye said nonchalantly. “Hurry up, and talk with yo—”
Before he could finish, his phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was a call from Xia Wei.
“You little brat, you’re not seriously lost in some brothel, are you? Get your ass back to the shop! Do you think those deliveries will deliver themselves?” His Boss shouted as soon as he picked up.
“I’ll be right there!” Fang Ye hurriedly hung up the phone and turned to the female employee. “Why are you still standing there? Forget the 1 billion, just transfer 20,000 to this account…”
“O-okay!” The female teller snapped back to reality and quickly got to work. She knew her job was safe now, while Brother Ma also felt like he had just dodged a bullet…
Once the transfer was complete, Fang Ye pocketed his bank card and was about to leave when Chairman Wu suddenly handed him a business card with a respectful expression.
Nowadays, anyone with 1 billion in cash was definitely a big shot, and he certainly wasn’t going to miss this opportunity to befriend him.
“Young man, I’m the general manager of Wanda Industries. Earlier, I—”
“Move aside, you’re in my way!” Fang Ye had no patience for his nonsense and shoved him aside before striding out of the bank while escorted by the two security guards.
“You—” Wu Zong was so furious he couldn’t speak, watching helplessly as Fang Ye rode off on his electric scooter.
“A guy with that much money still delivering takeout? The rich these days are truly incomprehensible!” Brother Ma wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
“What’s so strange about that? The richer someone is, the more time they have to kill. He’s just passing the time,” another security guard remarked.
Chairman spat on the ground. “Tch, I say he’s just showing off!”
After returning to the milk tea shop on the pedestrian street, Fang Ye picked up the packed orders and set off again.
Since the system was tied to food delivery, even though he had money now, he couldn’t just quit his job. Otherwise, how would he trigger more missions?
When he arrived at Trench Warfare Internet Café, he parked his scooter in front of the entrance and carried the order into the lobby.
At the futuristic-looking front desk, a long-haired, cute-looking girl was playing a solo match of PUBG. As soon as she saw Fang Ye, she immediately dropped her mouse.
“You’re finally here! I was about to starve to death!”
She grabbed the takeout and pulled out a box of takoyaki and a cup of grass jelly drink.
“Enjoy your meal!” Fang Ye was about to leave when the girl suddenly called out to him.
“Hey, do you play PUBG? Help me out for a sec—I’m in the final circle!”
“Of course!” Fang Ye was quite a gamer himself. Without hesitation, he put on the headphones and sat down, while the girl sat beside him, eating and watching.
“Watch out! The zone’s closing in!”
“There’s someone in the buildings! Stay away!”
“Don’t cross the bridge, someone might be camping it…”
The girl kept chattering nonstop, but Fang Ye ignored her and focused on his gameplay.
A 300-meter headshot with an AWM—one kill!
A perfectly placed grenade—two kills!
An AKM spray-down on a moving target—three kills!
…
The girl gradually stopped talking. She was stunned by Fang Ye’s godlike skills.
In the final circle, Fang Ye landed a perfect flick shot, eliminating the last opponent — 9 kills, Winner Winner Chicken Dinner!
“Damn!” The girl couldn’t help but curse. “No wonder you’re from the most mysterious organization! Turns out you’re also a PUBG god!”
“It’s nothing. You’re done eating, so I’ll just take my leave” Fang Ye took off the headphones, but suddenly, he heard the sweet, familiar voice again.
Congratulations, Host, on completing a special delivery. You are rewarded with a Lamborghini Veneno sports car, serial number 001. The key is in your pocket, and the car is now parked outside the internet café.”
He just won a sports car? Nice!
Feeling pleased, Fang Ye pushed open the café’s doors, only to have someone tap him on the shoulder.
“Haha! It really is you!” A long-haired guy greeted him with a grin. He had one arm around a heavily made-up blonde girl wearing an extremely revealing outfit.
“Zhang Zikai?” Fang Ye asked. “You’re here to play too?”
Zhang Zikai was one of his classmates. He came from a well-off family, and thanks to his decent looks, he had already cycled through several girlfriends.
“Heard this place has great setups, so I brought my new girl here to check it out.” Zhang Zikai took a drag from his cigarette. “So? Not bad, right? This Chick.”
“She’s alright,” Fang Ye said, though he wasn’t really impressed. The girl might look decent, but her looks and figure barely rated a 6/10. She wasn’t even in the same league as Qin Yanran, let alone the cute girl from earlier.
“Brother Kai, who’s this takeout guy?” The blonde girl asked with a look of disdain.
“This is Fang Ye, my classmate,” Zhang Zikai blew out a smoke ring. “Remember the guy I told you about? The one who tried to chase after Lin Shuangshuang, the campus belle of our major?”
“He’s got a nice face, and with that uniform, he looks even better.” The blonde girl chuckled. “I gotta admit, it takes guts to go after the campus belle.”
“You guys have fun, I’m leaving.” Fang Ye wasn’t interested in their chatter—he was more eager to check out his new Lamborghini Veneno. A multi-million-dollar sports car, what if someone scratched it by accident?
He wouldn’t mind the damage, but others might get scared…
“Yo wait bro! Mind telling me where you’re planning to take Lin Shuangshuang for a romantic evening?” Zhang Zikai suddenly reached out to stop him.
“How do you know about that?” Fang Ye frowned.
He had been working at the milk tea shop to save up for Lin Shuangshuang’s birthday. She hadn’t given him a clear answer, but she had hinted that he had a shot at becoming her boyfriend.
“How I know doesn’t matter. What matters is this—you shouldn’t get your hopes up too much.” Zhang Zikai smirked. “Ever heard of Zhou Qi, the vice president of the student council? He’s my cousin, and he’s got his eyes on Lin Shuangshuang too.”
Hearing that name made Fang Ye’s heart sank.
Zhou Qi was one of the big names at Huahai University. Rumor had it his family was worth over a hundred million. He was suave, talented, and had won the hearts of many campus beauties. If he was making a move, Lin Shuangshuang might not be able to resist.
If this had happened before, Fang Ye might have given up. But now? He saw it as a test for Lin Shuangshuang.
With the system on his side, if she proved herself worthy, he’d make her the happiest woman in the world. If not—well, they were never really together anyway. No big deal.
Seeing Fang Ye’s expression shift, Zhang Zikai thought he had struck a nerve and smirked. “I’ve said what I needed to. Think it over.”
“Thanks, I will.” Fang Ye genuinely appreciated the info.
“Don’t be too down about it. There are plenty of fish in the sea.” Zhang Zikai laughed. “If you’re interested, I can hook you up with my last girl. She’s from the dance club—knows all kinds of moves…”
“Brother Kai!” The blonde girl pouted.
“Haha, just joking, don’t take it too seriously!” Zhang Zikai grinned. “Though, I forgot—you’re just a delivery guy. A girl like that wouldn’t go for you anyway. Forget I said anything.”
Fang Ye rolled his eyes and was about to leave when the internet café’s door suddenly burst open.
The cute girl from earlier came skipping outside.
“Damn! Where did such beauty come from? She’s a total goddess!”
Zhang Zikai was instantly blown away.
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