At the Shunfeng Express delivery point.
The store manager, Sun Zhen, had just finished a call from Shunfeng's headquarters customer service.
"One of your employees, Ye Xuan, has received a complaint for poor service and insulting a customer..."
"Yes, understood..."
After hanging up, Sun Zhen sighed deeply.
Ye Xuan was undoubtedly the best employee—hardworking, efficient, organized, and articulate. His only problem? He was too carefree and irreverent!
Other deliverymen were always overly polite to avoid bad reviews and losing wages. Ye Xuan, on the other hand, had no fear. If a customer was unreasonable, he'd fire back, leading to frequent complaints. Even when his wages were deducted, he didn't care.
Sometimes, Sun Zhen couldn't help but wonder:
"Could this guy actually be a super-rich second generation just here to experience life?"
Just then...
Vroom, vroom, vroom...
A deep, thunderous roar echoed from afar. The sound was filled with raw power, evoking a feeling of burning passion—nothing like the obnoxious noise from cheap modified exhaust pipes.
It had to be a supercar!
And not just any supercar!
Sun Zhen thought as much.
Then, a stunning, jaw-droppingly cool wine-red supercar pulled up to the entrance of the delivery point and came to a stop.
"Holy crap, that's a luxury car!"
"What kind of car is that? Incredible!"
"Just by the looks of it, this car must be worth at least tens of millions!"
"Is some rich heir here to ship a package?"
Everyone, including Sun Zhen, stepped out of the delivery point.
All eyes were drawn to the supercar like wolves spotting a beauty.
Luxury cars—one of the ultimate passions of men!
At that moment...
The car's wing doors opened upward!
A ridiculously handsome man stepped out of the car!
He was...
Unparalleled in charm!
Irresistibly cool!
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
The stunned deliverymen's exclamations echoed in unison.
It was Ye Xuan!
Ye Xuan had driven a supercar worth tens of millions!
Everyone was utterly floored.
Could it be true? Was Ye Xuan the legendary second-generation rich kid here to experience life? Reflecting on how indifferent Ye Xuan always was to salary deductions, everything suddenly made sense.
It had to be!
Ye Xuan was definitely a super-rich second generation!
Delivering packages was just his way of experiencing life!
"Brother Ye!"
All the deliverymen shouted in unison, almost kneeling in admiration.
"Brother Ye, are you secretly a rich heir?"
"Are you one of those legendary life-experience tycoons?"
"Brother Ye, need an accessory like me?"
Ye Xuan chuckled awkwardly.
Sun Zhen, unable to contain his curiosity, asked the question on everyone's mind: "How much does this car cost?"
Ye Xuan waved casually. "Not much, just over 90 million."
Pfft—
Everyone spat out their drinks.
Another collective kneeling session ensued.
"Brother, after seeing this car, I'm sticking to you for life!"
"Brother, you're my idol!"
"Brother, how rich are you? Buying a 90-million car just to drive around?"
Ye Xuan sighed. "Alright, alright, I won't hide it anymore. Time for the big reveal... Actually, I'm a billionaire..."
He then put on a look of mock despair.
"No matter how hard I try to spend money every day, my wealth only grows. The more I spend, the more I have. All I've been left with is this handsome face..."
"Today, I brought out my car so you could all witness it together!"
"A man who has done nothing but can legally own wealth you'll never earn in a lifetime!"
"Does that make you mad?"
His colleagues all burst into laughter. "Not at all!"
"What? Not mad?" Ye Xuan feigned disappointment. "Fine, guess I'll treat you all to dinner tonight... Let's go to Haidilao!"
A cheer erupted from the group. "Brother Ye is awesome!"
After the commotion, everyone began taking pictures of the car to post on social media.
"Just found out my colleague is a super-rich tycoon!"
"He's driving a 90-million supercar, yet delivers packages with us!"
"The legendary life-experience tycoon!"
In no time, their posts garnered a flood of likes and comments—dozens to hundreds, far surpassing their usual numbers.
Even some long-absent "goddesses" reappeared, sending private messages and chatting enthusiastically.
These colleagues had used Ye Xuan's car to flex hard on social media.
Meanwhile, Ye Xuan casually ordered takeout and enjoyed his meal in peace. Then, he continued loading packages into the Pagani Huayra's trunk.
Unlike regular cars, the Pagani's trunk was unique due to the rear engine. Instead of a spacious trunk, it had two compartments on either side, perfect for storing packages.
After loading up, Ye Xuan shut the car doors.
"Alright, guys, I'm off to deliver more packages!"
"Take care, Brother Ye!"
"Drive safely!"
Ten minutes later, Ye Xuan arrived at the entrance of Zhonghai Golden Mansion, a high-end residential complex.
The security guard in the booth, sharp-eyed like a hawk, meticulously scanned every person entering, strictly ensuring that no unauthorized individuals got through.
This complex's property management was famously strict, strict, strict!
At that moment, the guard spotted a stunning wine-red supercar approaching.
Without hesitation, he pressed the button to lift the barrier.
The barrier rose.
The guard stood at attention.
And saluted!
Anyone driving such a car had to be one of the top-tier wealthy residents. There was no room for sloppiness.
Ye Xuan: "..."
He recalled how, back when he came on his delivery bike, this same guard had coldly refused him entry. Yet now, with just a change of vehicle, he was let through instantly.
Satisfying!
Truly, money was king!
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