I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2761 - 1713: Hello, Courier Delivery (First Update)

And Great East Sea belongs to the Yangtze River Delta.

Hui City.

Although it’s a prefecture-level city like Sha City, its economic development is beyond Sha City’s reach.

Face the words as if meeting the person.

Cities are the same way.

Hui City, known for its enchanting Jiangnan mist and rain, is not only a tourist hotspot but also... a haven for beauties.

Biluo Yunjian.

In front of one of Hui City’s top luxury residential areas, a courier tricycle leisurely approaches.

"Squeak."

Wearing a Speed red uniform, the courier skillfully parks the electric tricycle, first glancing around at the entrance.

"Where’s the person?"

Not bothering with that, the courier gets off, opens the vehicle door, and begins preparations before delivery, sorting the packages, and then calls the residents of Biluo Yunjian one by one to confirm delivery times.

The courier is busy when a taxi, bathed in the warm sun of 2 PM, pulls up by the roadside. A casually dressed young man gets out, closes the taxi door, and leisurely walks towards the electric courier tricycle.

"Hello."

The busy Speed courier turns his head, instinctively responding politely: "Hello."

Speed is not a makeshift operation; even its grassroots couriers are formal employees, enjoying full benefits, so even an ordinary courier can proudly say they work for a Fortune 500 company.

Of course.

Rewards are proportional to efforts.

Benefits exceeding industry standards mean Speed demands more comprehensive requirements from its employees, maintaining a full spirit and the friendliest service attitude, written into the employee training manual as basic principle.

"Are you Jiang..."

After responding courteously, the courier then asks.

"Jiang Chen."

The casually dressed Boss Jiang politely shakes hands with him, while holding a conspicuous dark wooden box in his left hand, slightly larger than a phone box, with a substantial feel. The experienced courier immediately recognizes it’s high-value item requiring insurance.

"Zhao Fan."

After a friendly handshake, Courier Zhao Fan gestures towards the vehicle with his eyes, "Hold on a moment."

"No problem. Need some help?"

"Thanks a lot. Just a few minutes."

Courier Zhao Fan declines the offer of help, sorts out the deliveries, and places them on a cart.

"Let’s go."

"Who is he..."

The security at this luxury housing complex isn’t just a symbolic presence; the young, strong man on duty at the gate is well acquainted with the Speed courier for this area. However, the unfamiliar Boss Jiang captured his attention.

"This is my colleague, helping me out today."

Hearing the courier say this, the sharp-eyed security quickly relaxes his guard, not even requiring a sign-in, and waves them through.

This is the company’s reputation.

Undoubtedly, if Boss Jiang had come alone, he would have been stopped.

"This place is considered one of the best in Hui City. Residents are wealthy, and apart from Speed, no other couriers are allowed in."

Pushing the cart into the villa-dotted complex, Courier Brother Zhao said with pride, then lowered his voice quickly, "I heard Pei Yunxi lives here."

"Pei Yunxi? Which Pei Yunxi?"

"Which other Pei Yunxi? Brother, don’t you know Pei Yunxi is from Hui City?"

"I thought Pei Yunxi was from East Sea?"

"Ha, she just settled in East Sea. Pei Yunxi is from Quhe Town in Hui City, you can check online if you don’t believe me."

Jiang Chen nodded, "Sorry, I really didn’t know before."

The community is lush with foliage, vibrant leaves scatter, and koi swim in the shallow artificial river.

"Have you seen Pei Yunxi here?"

Courier Zhao Fan shook his head, "No, she probably seldom comes back."

"Do you know which building she lives in?"

"I don’t know."

The courier still shook his head.

"You’ve worked here so long and don’t know where she lives?"

"Brother, she’s a big star, unlikely to use her real name here. We don’t dare to inquire; if we get caught prying into customer privacy, we’ll lose our job."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Which building are you delivering to?"

Courier Zhao Fan looked at the wooden box he was holding.

"6-6."

"This way."

Zhao Fan pushed the cart, guiding as he went: "I’ve been with the company for more than half a year, and it’s the first time I’m doing a dedicated delivery like this."

This guy’s from out of town; he was just told to accompany the other party for the delivery, and not to worry about anything else.

"Brother, do you specialize in these kinds of tasks? The pay’s not bad, I bet?"

"Not bad."

Boss Jiang replied modestly.

Though from the same company, it’s against etiquette to openly discuss salaries among colleagues, especially with someone you’ve just met.

"Here we are."

Courier Brother Zhao stopped.

6-6.

A quite auspicious house number.

To have such a number sign, you either have wealth or connections.

A typical garden villa, two levels above ground, and though it doesn’t look big, it’s elegant and cozy. In an average prefecture-level city, it’s the lifestyle of the elite.

"Do you need me to wait?"

"You go ahead."

"Alright."

Zhao Fan pushed the cart and left to deliver his courier packages.

Boss Jiang stood in front of the 6-6 garden villa, not in a hurry to ring the doorbell, but glancing inside through the gate, from the second-floor windows to the forty to fifty-square-meter front courtyard. If he wore a mask, he’d look like a thief scoping the place.

Right.

Whether or not to wear a mask is indeed a question.

After a moment’s thought, Boss Jiang decided against hiding. He was here for a delivery, not for any sneaky business.

Stepping forward, Jiang Chen raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

"Ding dong... ding dong... ding dong..."

As the doorbell rang, Boss Jiang put his hand down, patiently waiting for fate’s arrangement.

About half a minute later.

The front door opened, and out came an elegant woman, not Mr. Pei Linhan nor, as the pride of Hui City, Pei Yunxi, but a graceful, poised lady.

It wasn’t about ostentatious jewelry or clothes but the meticulous impression she gave, from hairstyle to fashion, starkly contrasting Lan’s mother. One side of her hair was pinned with an exquisite clip, her skin was smooth and fair.

Even without prior acquaintance, at a glance, Boss Jiang instantly confirmed he was at the right place and, ahead of the courier working here for half a year, confirmed the national goddess’s residence.

She stepped outside, her slightly wrinkled phoenix eyes still seeming electric.

"Old Man Pei" wasn’t exaggerating.

Thirty years ago, this lady must have been a famous beauty in the region, remarkably maintaining her figure at this age.

"Who are you looking for?"

Through the wrought-iron gate, Boss Jiang showed a gentle, courteous smile.

"Hello."

"I’m delivering a parcel."