Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 1647 - 1981: This Delivery Guy Is Toxic

Chen Yang dialed the complaint hotline.

"Hello, I want to complain about one of your delivery company employees."

"Alright, you want to file a complaint, right."

"Yes, I want to complain."

"Okay, sir, just so you know, if it’s really our rider, we’ll severely punish him."

Chen Yang was very satisfied with this response.

"Hmm, I’m very satisfied with your company’s attitude toward customers."

Customer Service: "May I ask who the rider you’re complaining about is, and what is his number?"

Chen Yang: "Check my recent order; it’s that rider."

Customer Service: "Please hold on, I’m retrieving the rider’s information. Alright, I’ve identified the rider. What would you like to complain about?"

Chen Yang smugly glanced at Ye Chen and said: "Hmph, see that? You worked all day for nothing. I’m telling you, this is the consequence of offending me."

As the chairman of Meituan delivery, Ye Chen remained calm.

The company is his, who would dare handle him?

Seeing Ye Chen not worried at all, a cold sneer appeared on Chen Yang’s face.

"I want to see how calm you can stay."

"Just you wait."

Then, Chen Yang began to complain to customer service about Ye Chen’s offenses over the phone.

"This rider, he treats customers very rudely, and also..."

In the end, Chen Yang didn’t even finish his complaint before the other party interrupted him.

"Hello, sir, why aren’t you talking? Is it possible that your signal is bad? Hello, hello, hey sir..."

Subsequently, the call was hung up.

Hearing the beeping tones in the headset, Chen Yang looked bewildered.

What the heck is going on?

Bad signal, it’s impossible.

This commercial building is fully covered by signal, how could there be poor signal?

At this time, Ye Chen’s voice came over: "Hey, didn’t you just say you were complaining? Why aren’t you complaining anymore?"

Chen Yang was furious and gritted his teeth as he said to Ye Chen: "Just you wait."

Then Chen Yang dialed another complaint call.

After a series of routine operations, the other party said: "Hello, sir, why aren’t you complaining anymore? Hello, why aren’t you speaking?"

"I’ve been speaking the whole time." Chen Yang was infuriated, gritting his teeth.

But then, the other party said: "Huh, seems like there’s no sound, looks like no complaint is needed."

Then once again, the familiar beep sounded in the phone.

Chen Yang stared at the phone, dumbfounded.

Ye Chen’s voice came again: "Oh, looks like the complaint failed again. Remember, you said if you can’t complain about me, then you’re a dog."

Chen Yang was on the verge of losing his mind.

He gritted his teeth, glaring at Ye Chen: "Just you wait, I don’t believe it."

Chen Yang gave Ye Chen a fierce look, then dialed the complaint call once more.

As before, everything was fine at the start, but as soon as he reported Ye Chen’s employee number, they immediately said the signal was bad.

Chen Yang stared at Ye Chen in disbelief.

"Could this guy be cursed or something."

Ye Chen shook his head and said: "Seems like your luck is really bad, even the heavens aren’t helping you."

"You..."

Chen Yang was trembling with rage.

Then he opened his phone, wanting to give Ye Chen a bad review.

However, after he submitted the bad review.

He saw a pop-up:

"Thank you for your Five-Star Review."

Chen Yang was stunned.

He clearly gave a bad review, how did it turn into a Five-Star Review?

At this moment, Chen Yang felt a strong urge to spit blood.

meters away.

In a CEO office.

LM’s CEO Wes, after finishing the negotiations, felt it was time to visit Ye Chen.

He also intended to deliver the invitation to LM Group’s luxury goods exhibition to Ye Chen.

To develop the Dragon Country market, LM specifically held a luxury goods exhibition at the Modu Exhibition Hall.

The exhibits included branded bags, various cosmetics, jewelry, and the level was very high.

So Wes dialed Ye Chen’s number.

Ye Chen’s phone rang.

"Hello, may I ask who’s calling?"

"Mr. Ye, I’m Wes, the CEO of LM’s Dragon Country operations."

"Oh, hello." Ye Chen responded.

"Mr. Ye, I’ve been wanting to visit you, but I’ve been delayed by an important project these past two days, so I’m just now calling you. I apologize for that."

On the phone, Wes’s attitude was very humble.

After all, Ye Chen is now the second-largest shareholder of LM Group, while he’s just a worker for him, so naturally, he should be honest in front of Ye Chen.

Wes continued his call while walking out of the office.

Wes’s secretary followed closely behind him.

Coincidentally, he headed in the direction where Ye Chen was located.

Actually, they were only a corner apart.

Wes: "Mr. Ye, where are you now?"

Ye Chen said: "I’m delivering food right now."

Wes was stunned upon hearing Ye Chen’s words: "Mr. Ye, what did you say? You are delivering food?"

Upon hearing Ye Chen’s words, Wes stumbled and almost fell.

The people in the office area were all stunned at the sight.

You should know that CEO Wes is a person who very much focuses on being elegant.

He has never acted this ungracefully before.

Although surprised, everyone lowered their heads and pretended not to see, continuing their work, chatting, as though nothing had just happened.

Wes didn’t care about those employees, quickly said: "Mr. Ye, sorry, almost slipped a bit. You said you were delivering food, right."

Wes added with self-deprecating humor: "Mr. Ye, you really love to joke!"

Ye Chen: "I’m not joking, I’m really delivering food."

Wes knew he couldn’t continue the topic, quickly said: "Mr. Ye, I wonder when you’d be available for a visit."

Ye Chen said: "I am right now at the Modu Financial Mansion."

Wes was frozen in place: "Ah, you are at the Financial Mansion? Where exactly are you?"

At this time, Wes turned the corner and saw Ye Chen on the phone.

Ye Chen was speaking: "I am right at the entrance to your LM Group."

Wes looked at the young man on the phone not far away, respectfully asked:

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Ye Chen?"

Ye Chen nodded, somewhat bewildered: "You are Wes."

Wes nodded: "Mr. Ye, I am Wes. I wonder if you’re available now?"

At this moment, Wes looked at Ye Chen in the delivery person attire, secretly astonished.

Earlier he thought Ye Chen was joking; he didn’t expect him truly delivering food.

Could this be what they say in Dragon Country, hiding in plain sight?

At this point, Chen Yang’s previously smug expression vanished as he listened to their conversation, his hand trembled, dropping the phone to the ground.