Chapter 61: The Handsome BMW Delivery Guy
Idiot, I gave you a budget of 200 million to buy land, and you actually spent 400 million. You studied finance in Xingcheng for four years—were you just learning to eat shit?
Dad, that plot has a great location; it will definitely appreciate in value!
How could I not know it will appreciate? The problem is whether we can afford to wait. You borrowed 500 million from the bank—how are we going to repay that?
We still have 100 million left; just get the project started right away.
You think this is kids playing house—do you think project procedures are that easy? Get lost back to Qing Shui; you don't need to handle the Xingcheng side.
Dad, give me one more chance—I'll definitely do it right.
If you don't come back within three days, I'll consider you not my son.
Zhang Jun lay dejected on the bed, originally hoping to use the International New City Project to make a name for himself in Xingcheng's business world. He never expected to be screwed over by Liu Shijie and Chen Yang joining forces.
Only afterward did he learn that Liu Shijie's budget was also just 200 million. If Chen Yang hadn't butted in, he could have gotten that land for a lower price.
Damn country bumpkin Chen Yang!
I'll definitely kill you!
Today, a semi‑trailer truck appeared at the entrance of the Yangguan Garden Community supermarket, its trailer bearing a poverty‑relief and agriculture‑assistance banner, loaded with thirty tons of watermelons shipped from Qing Shui County.
Watermelons in Xingcheng sell at 8 jiao per jin, but here they're only 5 jiao. Purchases over fifty jin include free delivery. After the news spread, it attracted a large crowd of buyers.
Chen Yang had many sets of T‑shirts printed with the "common people" logo specially made. He set a rule: whether in Qing Shui or Xingcheng, anyone selling or delivering goods must wear them. This is also a form of brand promotion.
After returning from the auction, Chen Yang took off his suit and changed into the designated work shirt to make deliveries.
Liu Qingqing's poverty‑relief and agriculture‑assistance campaign launched on Qingwang has begun to show results. Many users have already placed orders on the forum, but they still resist online payment and insist on cash on delivery.
This time Chen Yang brought only two employees; the on‑site delivery work kept them busy. He decided to personally handle the online orders.
"You're already a boss worth over a hundred million—how can you stoop to being a delivery guy? Isn't that embarrassing?" Liu Shijie both despised and couldn't understand Chen Yang's behavior.
"You don't get it—this is experiencing life!" Chen Yang laughed and asked Liu Shijie, "Want to give it a try?"
"I'm not that bored!" Liu Shijie shook his head and refused outright. He just wants to find a gentle retreat to have some fun, celebrating his successful revenge on the Zhang brothers. As for Chen Yang preferring to be a delivery guy rather than go out carousing with him, he can only feel regret.
Chen Yang drove Liu Shijie's BMW, delivering watermelons door‑to‑door according to Liu Qingqing's list. His actions quickly went viral on Qingwang.
"Folks, the watermelons from the farm‑aid campaign arrived—they're sweet and delicious. The key is, the delivery guy is a real hottie. You know? He actually came in a BMW to deliver a few bucks' worth of watermelons. So moving!"
"Upstairs, you didn't just buy one watermelon, did you? You're having it delivered? I feel bad for the BMW guy's fuel costs…"
"It's true—the delivery guy is genuinely handsome. I bought fifty jin, and he even helped carry it up to the seventh floor—so thoughtful. If I weren't married, I'd really want to have a passionate romance with him."
"Upstairs, wake up! The BMW guy is just experiencing life—how could he date an ordinary person? At least he'd need a wealthy heiress to match him."
"Could the BMW be borrowed? I see the hottie's work shirt has the 'common people' logo—maybe he really is just an ordinary citizen."
"What the upstairs poster said makes sense—someone who truly owns a BMW wouldn't be a delivery guy. This car must belong to someone else, or be his boss's."
"Unbelievable—what kind of boss would give an employee a BMW to make deliveries?"
"Who knows the license plate of that BMW? I have a friend at the Traffic Bureau who wants to meet his boss."
"Upstairs, I checked— that vehicle is registered under Sunshine Real Estate Company, the boss is Liu Shijie, and he's from the same clan as our station chief."
"Station Chief, could you kindly reveal what your relationship is with Liu Zong?"
"Right, right—better to leave the delivery boy's contact info too. I mean no harm; I just want to treat him to a meal to thank him for delivering my watermelons."
Liu Qingqing was also quite stressed. She never imagined that Chen Yang, as a boss, would personally deliver goods. Delivering is fine, but he's driving a BMW—he's stirred up a storm across the city, and now she has to help clean up the mess.
"Folks, the president of Sunshine Real Estate is my brother—he's already married, so stop crushing on him. The delivery person is one of our forum moderators and also has a partner. The main goal of this event is poverty relief and agricultural assistance, helping remote‑area farmers escape poverty. Please keep your focus on the charitable activity."
"Folks, I have some unfortunate news to share—I've been dumped!"
"Upstairs, I'm not bad either and still single—how about we date?"
"Hmph, do you have a BMW? Are you the president of a real‑estate company?"
"No BMW—would a bicycle do?"
"No thanks, goodbye! What era is this—still trying to chase women with a bicycle?"
"Upstairs, love is sacred—how can you mix it with money? Vulgar, so vulgar!"
"Sorry, I'm just a vulgar person. I'd rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle. Goodbye!"
"Oh oh, so she's a gold‑digger—too bad she's already taken."
"So what if she's taken? I'd even be a mistress and still not date a penniless loser like you."
Seeing everyone start arguing again, Liu Qingqing hurried out to smooth things over.
"Folks, everyone's view of love differs; we can't force others to accept what they dislike. Whether it's love or material things, harmony matters most. I hope we can chat happily here."
Liu Qingqing's mediation finally eased the tension, but the discussion about Chen Yang never ended. With each delivery he made, the latest news was posted on the Qingwang forum. Because his service was so good, everyone gave him the lovely title of "BMW Prince."
Chen Yang had no idea he'd already gone viral online. He was driving to the half‑mountain villa area in Xingcheng's northern district to deliver today's final order.
This person has a big heart and directly ordered three hundred jin of watermelons.
However, when they contacted him by phone, they also asked Chen Yang to pick up a take‑out meal on the way.
It's kind of outrageous that people living in the villa area don't even hire a cook.
Nevertheless, upholding the principle of the customer first, Chen Yang still decided to do her a favor.
End of Chapter
