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Chapter 6: Call Me Grandpa Three Times

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"Stop here is fine," Wang Xuan said to the driver.

"Yes, Director Wang."

The driver brought the Bentley to a stop.

This black vintage Bentley was parked right in front of the Sweet Pavilion Milk Tea Shop.

It immediately attracted the attention of quite a few passersby and customers inside the milk tea shop.

"Wow, is that a vintage Bentley? When did we get such a luxury car in Gangzhou?"

"Right, this car is worth at least 17 million."

"Sigh, how sad. The owner must be some old man again. If only it were a handsome guy..."

Many young, pretty girls inside the milk tea shop stared at the car door, somewhat expectant of who the owner might be.

The server inside the shop, who was just handing a prepared milk tea to a customer, was particularly eye-catching.

Because she was simply too beautiful.

Nearly 1.7 meters tall, even wearing the milk tea shop's uniform, her curvaceous figure could not be hidden.

Her crystal-clear, snow-white skin seemed to shimmer with an ivory-like halo; her stunning, delicate face was flushed red like fire, and her charming smile contained a hint of shyness and vitality.

Even a homeless person on the side of the road could sigh at the beauty of life upon seeing her smile.

The girl's name was Mei Xueqing, and she was currently working a part-time job at the milk tea shop.

She also looked toward the Bentley outside the shop.

After seeing the owner, her pupils contracted rapidly, and she was extremely shocked in her heart:

"Is it actually Senior Wang Xuan?"

Outside the shop.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car and pulled the door open.

"Director Wang, do you need me to go with you?" Guanjia asked softly.

"No need, you wait for me here."

Wang Xuan stepped out with an expressionless face.

After getting out of the car, Wang Xuan discovered that the gazes of many passersby looking at him were actually filled with fervor.

And there were even many people taking out their phones to take pictures.

He walked past the milk tea shop and entered the Li Tuan Delivery Center next door.

"Wang Xuan, you actually really came, you motherfucker?" Zhang Longtian stood up from his seat and shouted the moment he saw Wang Xuan.

The two delivery workers nearby saw Wang Xuan and both held back their laughter.

"Zhang Longtian, apologize to me!"

Wang Xuan's voice was loud. Zhang Longtian was stunned for a moment, thinking Wang Xuan had become something impressive, but upon seeing that Wang Xuan was still wearing that same set of cheap street-stall clothes, he immediately felt no scruples in his heart.

"Apologize to you? Are you worthy?"

Zhang Longtian strode in front of Wang Xuan, stared into his eyes, and said:

"What, was I wrong to call you a poor loser?"

"Aren't you a poor loser? Isn't your monthly salary two or three thousand yuan?"

"Look at your shoes, thirty-something yuan a pair, your pants twenty-something yuan, and you bought them on Pinduoduo, right..."

The two delivery workers nearby also started laughing.

"Exactly, we all saw it when he was playing on his phone last time!"

"Hahahaha!"

Wang Xuan's expression was a bit strange, because the clothes he was wearing were indeed bought on Pinduoduo; they were comfortable to wear, cheap, and affordable, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Next, Wang Xuan took that black gold-plated China Merchants Bank card out of his pocket, pointed at the few of them, and retorted angrily:

"Zhang Longtian, and you two, open your dog eyes and look at what kind of bank card this is.

From today on, I am no longer a poor loser; you are!

Oh, no, you aren't poor losers, you are trash!

You, Zhang Longtian, are a Supervisor, and you only make four thousand-something yuan a month. You two, just like the me from yesterday, make two or three thousand a month, dragging down the per capita GDP of Xia Country—if you aren't trash, what are you?"

"You..." Zhang Longtian looked at the bank card in Wang Xuan's hand with a very strange expression, because he had never seen this bank card at all.

"Wang Xuan, you motherfucker, you're just holding a piece of junk card to act tough, right?"

"Exactly, this card is obviously a pirated one from Taobao. Is there any money in it? You're just holding this piece of junk card to act tough in front of us—you're asking for a beating, aren't you?"

Hearing Wang Xuan call them trash, the two delivery workers immediately stood up, walked in front of Wang Xuan, and began rolling up their sleeves.

"You guessed right, there are 300 million in it," Wang Xuan said indifferently.

"Hahahaha!"

"Fuck, you're killing me!!!"

The two delivery workers had been very angry, but upon hearing this, they laughed until they were doubled over.

"300 million? Hahahaha!"

After laughing for a while, Zhang Longtian continued:

"I didn't expect it, Wang Xuan, you've become fond of acting tough after not seeing you for a day! Never mind 300 million—if there are 300 million in this card of yours, I will pay you your electric scooter and your two months' salary in full right now. But, if there aren't 300 million in the card, not only will you not get your salary, but you will also have to kneel on the ground, apologize to me, and call me 'Grandpa' three times. How about that?"

Zhang Longtian would never believe there were 300 million in this card, because he knew Wang Xuan like the back of his hand.

Wang Xuan had been delivering food under him for two years and had basically saved no money.

Saying 300 million was really giving him too much credit.

"Zhang Longtian, since we've made a bet, let's play big. If there are 300 million in this card, besides my salary, you give up your position as Supervisor and swear that you will never step foot into the courier and delivery industry in Gangzhou City ever again. How about that?"

"You!" Zhang Longtian's expression changed. He hadn't expected Wang Xuan to play like this; if he really lost, not only would this cushy job be gone, but he would also be barred from entering the food delivery industry in the future.

"What? Are you afraid? If you're afraid, you can just say so!" Wang Xuan said with a playful smile.

"The hell do I have to be afraid of! A bet is a bet!!!"

"Good! Let's go! Let's head to the milk tea shop next door and have them help check the balance on the card, and we'll have our result!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Longtian was extremely displeased. He had already calculated that once there was no money on the card, he would definitely humiliate this poor wretch severely.

"We're going too!"

"Mm, let's go!"

The two delivery workers nearby also followed along.

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