That night.
Song Heqing looked at the empty house, quite satisfied.
After all, home was the most private place in his heart, and he never brought girls home.
He ordered takeout, and after solving his hunger, he began to ponder how to make money.
But after thinking for a long time, he finally sighed.
If he were to join a large company, with his second-tier university degree, it would probably be a bit difficult, and starting from the bottom would make it even harder to get ahead.
Song Heqing was an optimistic but realistic person. He always knew his parents had helped him a lot, but now it seemed... he had still underestimated his parents' capabilities.
He got up, wanting to find a computer to create a financial model.
But when he saw that computer, which was probably older than Song Xiaoyuan, he ultimately gave up.
Using that thing for modeling would probably burn him to death.
The next day.
Early morning.
Song Heqing registered as a Black Knight delivery rider, put on his black vest, got on his electric bike, and began his journey.
He had never delivered takeout before and didn't know how long it would take to complete five thousand orders.
"Ding dong."
"A new order has arrived, please check."
"Oh, it's here."
Song Heqing, who was at the street corner, put on his helmet and sped towards the restaurant according to the navigation.
But when he arrived, the entrance was already crowded with people, including delivery riders of three different colors.
"Damn it, they're all liars..."
Song Heqing cursed.
Tuanzi Delivery riders were almost all middle-aged people in their forties, while Black Knight riders were almost all young people in their early twenties.
He should have known, even with his butt, how cool the name "Black Knight" was; who would use something like Tuanzi Delivery?
The bubble tea shop was bustling at the moment.
The riders were all chatting outside, while Song Heqing squeezed in and carefully watched the staff at work.
Ten minutes later.
He got his order, put on his helmet, and sped away.
His destination was a large office building.
The security guard at the entrance stopped him and then tapped the sign in front of him.
"Delivery riders are not allowed inside."
"Alright."
After Song Heqing parked his vehicle, under the astonished gaze of the security guard, he took off his vest and swaggered inside.
But when he reached the elevator, he was stumped again.
The elevators here were card-operated; he couldn't go up without a card.
He looked down at the order and fell into contemplation.
Nineteenth floor, this was going to be deadly.
Just as he was in a dilemma, a waft of fragrance brushed past him.
Song Heqing turned his head to look and saw a beautiful woman staring straight at the elevator entrance. She was only 1.7 meters tall, but her aura seemed to be 2.8 meters.
The woman seemed to notice someone looking at her and couldn't help but turn her head, meeting Song Heqing's gaze directly.
Song Heqing didn't look away, only smiled at her.
The woman, however, frowned and shifted her gaze.
"Su Mei?"
Song Heqing glanced at her work badge on her chest and also withdrew his gaze.
At this moment, the elevator arrived.
Both of them entered the elevator at the same time.
Su Mei swiped her elevator card.
Nice!
Song Heqing felt greatly relieved.
As the elevator started, Su Mei couldn't help but turn her head and ask, "Who are you looking for?"
"Oh, is there only one company on the nineteenth floor?" Song Heqing asked in surprise.
"Yes, only one company."
Su Mei said seriously, "Who are you here to see? You can tell me... otherwise, I'll call security."
"Does your company ordering takeout violate regulations?"
Song Heqing asked a random question.
"Ordering takeout doesn't violate regulations, but our company generally doesn't receive outsiders except for clients..." Su Mei said in a deep voice.
"Alright then."
Song Heqing shook the takeout in his hand. "I'm here to deliver takeout... Your company ordering takeout doesn't violate regulations, but me delivering takeout isn't illegal, is it?"
"Hmm."
Su Mei looked at him quietly, then turned her head away.
The two went upstairs in silence.
Song Heqing followed her into the office, and when he saw the office's decor, he couldn't help but smile.
Qiannuo.
With two large, elegant characters and a strong perfume scent, he could tell at a glance that this company either made cosmetics or clothing.
Sure enough.
After walking in, he saw a company brochure.
This company not only made perfume but also represented many major international brands.
Song Heqing placed the bubble tea at the front desk and, after explaining the situation to the front desk lady, was about to call the client.
Unexpectedly, a man rushed out in a huff. He had a high nose bridge and deep-set eyes, charging around like a wild boar, and he wasn't a local.
"Mr. Gamaier... please wait a moment."
Su Mei and her staff hurried after him.
The man babbled a few sentences, but Su Mei and her subordinates were still confused, their expressions a little grim.
Seeing this, the man became even more furious.
"He means you lack sincerity, that you didn't even arrange a translator..."
Song Heqing couldn't help but interject, "And he also said that the fifty million order is just an initial test, but if your perfume wants to be sold in their Carter, you'd better show some sincerity."
"You... you understand?" Su Mei asked in shock.
"Arabic, what's there not to understand?"
Song Heqing pouted, then turned to Gamaier and babbled a few words.
Gamaier's expression immediately softened, and he said a few more words to him.
"I asked him why he didn't bring his own translator, and he said his translator was hospitalized yesterday from eating too much seafood... But he has to rush back to Carter this afternoon, so he's giving you twenty minutes to find a translator."
Song Heqing was about to leave after speaking, but Su Mei stopped him.
"Sir, I'd like to ask you to act as our translator... Would five thousand an hour be acceptable?"
"No, I have things to do."
Song Heqing rolled his eyes at her and was about to leave, but Su Mei stopped him again.
"Ten thousand an hour..."
"No."
"Twenty thousand an hour."
"Move."
"I'll give you a bad review."
"What the f*ck."
Song Heqing stopped in his tracks, looking at her in surprise, "Damn it, you ordered the bubble tea?"
"Yes."
Su Mei said, blushing, "I'll give you twenty thousand an hour. You act as a translator for a bit... otherwise, I'll complain about you immediately."
"You..."
Song Heqing saw her raise her phone, feeling quite helpless. "Fifty thousand an hour, otherwise, even if you give me a bad review, I won't translate for you."
"Thirty thousand at most, or we'll both suffer." Su Mei said in a deep voice.
"Deal."
Song Heqing nodded with a smile.
Damn it, at ten thousand an hour just now, he almost couldn't help but stop.
Su Mei looked at him and gritted her teeth, "I'll give you five thousand an hour... You'd still do it, wouldn't you?"
"You can try."
Song Heqing pouted, "Do you believe I'll go over there right now and greet his ancestors for eighteen generations... and then tell him you prepared a roasted suckling pig for him to eat?"
"You..."
Su Mei immediately glared at him, puffing out her cheeks in anger.
If this deal was ruined by this guy, she would bite him to death.
