Xiang Nan put a bag of medicine into the back seat of the car, and then ignited the car to start the car.

"Brother, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming?" Xiaobei touched the center console, still a little incredulous.

"I won't pinch it, you just treat it as a dream, but this dream, I guess you have to keep doing it." Xiang Nan smiled and stepped on the gas pedal to move forward.

"You should be dreaming, you in the dream, you even have a driver's license?" Becky muttered to herself.

"Driver's license... No, but I don't panic at all with this temporary license. Xiang Nan paused and replied.

"Okay, so what are we going to do now, go home?"

Xiaobei looked excited and groped around in the car.

This is the car to the south, it is her brother's car, she can touch it casually.

"Don't go home, go pick up Dachen." Xiang Nan replied with a smile.

"Good! Listen to you. Becky nodded.

Set up your destination navigation to the south and head towards the navigation route.

The black big G engine roared, like a black tiger, constantly moving forward.

......

Lin.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside the entrance of the sub-station of the rice ball, He Chen put the electric car aside, squatted on the curb of the road, and quickly took out a boxed lunch.

A box of white rice and a pair of disposable chopsticks, this is He Chen's lunch and his breakfast.

He Chen didn't care about the eyes of the pedestrians around him at all, squatting on the road and gobbling up.

At this moment, two young men in small suits walked out of the site.

"He Chen? You're sick, aren't you? Any idea how many people are complaining about you today? A young man looked at He Chen impatiently.

This young man is the manager of this sub-site, his name is Wang Ruida, and he is in charge of fifty or sixty delivery people.

He Chen was stunned when he heard this, took a mouthful of rice in his mouth, raised his head and looked at Wang Ruida in surprise.

"Manager Wang, is there a mistake, I deliver every meal on time, and I guarantee that there is no leakage." He Chen swallowed a mouthful of food and explained.

"Am I talking about customer complaints? I'm talking about employee complaints! ”

"You said you, I'm really convinced, it's not time for dinner, why don't you run to do part-time work, and when you have more orders for dinner, you run back to run the list, why are you so awesome?"

"I have more than 50 people under my hands, and you still don't let others eat? Do you know the rules? ”

"If I hadn't stopped me, they would have killed you!" Wang Ruida looked impatient.

He Chen paused for a moment, and then said, "Manager Wang, I told you at the beginning, and you agreed, otherwise I wouldn't be here." ”

"Don't tell me this useless, I really don't know, what are you going to do to make so much money a day, deliver a takeaway, and do a part-time job?"

"The key is that I haven't seen you spend it, I don't even want to rent a special house, I live in a youth hostel for ten yuan a night, and I eat this than something for dinner, where do you spend your money?" Wang Ruida frowned and asked.

He Chen paused for a moment, then continued to bury his head in the rice, and replied vaguely: "I'm useful." ”

"Why do you have a few handfuls of it, I see that your money is specially fed to the dogs, right? You're really a bad guy when you step on a horse! The more Wang Ruida spoke, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to kick He Chen.

In this society, the boss may not dare to yell at those young employees, but he definitely dares to scold those who have entered middle age.

Because the young man can still rely on his family, you scold me, and Lao Tzu doesn't do anything with you.

And those middle-aged, everyone depends on him, so the job can't be easily lost.

In the final analysis, it was because of money, as He Chen was at this time.

The more He Chen lacked money, the more reluctant he was to give up his job.

The more reluctant the employees are to give up their work, the more arrogant Wang Ruida dares to become.

Because Wang Ruida can leave He Chen, but He Chen is short of money, where can he find a job to earn money for a while?

Deliver takeaways, run quickly, why don't you get six or seven thousand yuan a month.

In the same way as He Chen, if he wants a diploma or not, if he wants nothing, how can he earn six or seven thousand yuan a month!

Therefore, Wang Ruida felt that He Chen could eat this bowl of rice, which was completely what he rewarded He Chen.

The key is that He Chen is not on the road, other employees have nothing to do and pool money to invite him to drink a big drink, He Chen has never invited him once, can he not be angry?

"Manager Wang, you're talking a little too much." He Chen raised his head again and glanced at Wang Ruida coldly.

If it was in the previous temper, He Chen would have to put the white rice in his hand on Wang Ruida's head on the spot, and then kick him with all four feet in the sky, that is He Chen's style.

But now, He Chen has really converged a lot.

Perhaps, this is the growth in the mouth of the south.

"Excessive? You don't have to do things too much, can Lao Tzu talk too much? ”

"I said your money is fed to the dogs, is it wrong? Have you ever invited me to drink? If you didn't have me, would you make money on yarn? Do you know how to write the word gratitude? The more Wang Ruida spoke, the more angry he became, and the more vulgar his words became.

At this time, none of them noticed that a black Mercedes-Benz in the distance was slowly driving towards this side, and then stopped not far away.

"Manager Wang, I thank you for giving me this job, but the delivery staff has no basic salary, and these commissions are all taken by me one by one."

"Every dollar was rushed out by me, risking my life to run a red light."

"But I'm still grateful to you, but I'm really short of money right now, and when I get paid, I'll buy you a good cigarette." He Chen was silent for a long time, then bowed his head and replied.

"Do you tell me that I don't have that cigarette for you?"

"Why am I listening to you as if I were asking you what benefits you want?"

"I have a salary of tens of thousands of dollars a month, and the commission is more than 20,000 yuan, why don't I lack your cigarette?" The more Wang Ruida spoke, the more angry he became.

looked at He Chen's eyes, as if He Chen owed him 180,000.

He Chen lowered his head and said nothing, as if the dog was barking, and he was picking up the white rice by himself.

Hurry up and finish eating, he still has something to do.

"Damn... You're a hell of a pen, really. ”

"I was also a bad pen at the beginning, how did I recruit you to be a bad pen?" Seeing that He Chen didn't speak, Wang Ruida became even more angry.

It's like punching out, and it ends up hitting cotton, and that feeling of air force makes him very unhappy.

He Chen didn't pay attention to him at all, even if he was angry in his heart, he couldn't bear to speak.

"He Chen, let me say it again, you're a bad pen!" Wang Ruida roared suddenly, instantly attracting the attention of many people.

He Chen raised his head again, his eyes full of coldness.

Wang Ruida was so frightened by He Chen's eyes that he suddenly retreated, and he felt that He Chen's gaze at this time was like a poisonous snake.

But after reacting, Wang Ruida became even more angry.

"What the hell are you going to do? You're going to hit the again? ”

"Come, hit this! I'll let you know how expensive you have to beat! Wang Ruida stretched out his hand and pointed to his head.

When He Chen heard the last sentence, his eyes flickered several times in an instant, and then he lowered his head again to pick up the rice.

But in my heart, how do you feel so wronged?

When he first got acquainted with Xiang Nan, how similar was this scene?

It was at that time that Xiang Nan took He Chen's hand, and only then did he have Da Chen, who is loyal to Xiang Nan today.

But now, no one has come to help him.

He Chen, there is only one Nange.

"Sha, sand...", disposable wooden chopsticks, rubbing on the foam lunch box when picking rice, making a rustling sound.

"Smack, smack..."

The unknown liquid also slowly dripped and hit the lunch box, flowing down the lunch box into the rice.

"Hey, I'm crying? It's really a bad pen. Wang Ruida sneered.

At this moment, a figure walked over, didn't look at Wang Ruida next to him, and went straight to He Chen's side.

"Brother, help me open a bottle of water." With a slightly hoarse voice, a bottle of mineral water stretched out in front of He Chen.