Dong Wenhao immediately retracted his breasts and said with a smile: “It’s okay, the weather is dry and things are dry, my chest hurts a little.”
After hearing this, Jiang Qin said: “Since you put on lipstick, even the painful areas are amazing. Why don’t you go to the back and find a place where no one is around to rub it?”
Dong Wenhao just took a sip of milk tea and almost choked to death after hearing this: “I made a mistake, it was chest tightness.”
“what time is it?”
“It’s already ten past eight.”
Jiang Qin frowned: “Isn’t the scheduled delivery time at eight o’clock?”
Only then did Dong Wenhao remember. He reached out and took out his mobile phone and made a call. After a while, he quietly said: “Director Zhang said there might be a traffic jam on the road, so let’s be patient.”
“Is this the manager Zhang who asked us to change the delivery time last time?”
“Yes, that’s him.”
Jiang Qin took a sip of milk tea and said, “Is he delivering the goods today?”
Dong Wenhao shook his head: “He is the supervisor. How could the supervisor come to deliver the goods? He must have sent someone here.”
“Then he knows nothing.”
After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he served Xitian with milk tea. Dong Wenhao followed him. The two of them found Kong Hui, a part-time college student who was responsible for picking up the goods. The three of them squatted on the roadside and started waiting.
It wasn’t until 8:35 that a car with the name of Vanzhong Mall Freight Department came slowly and drove all the way to the statue in the front square and stopped in front of it.
The delivery man was named Ma Liang. He was in his early thirties, with a shiny bald head, wearing a shiny blue down jacket. He walked out of the cab with a cigarette in his mouth and puffed out a puff of smoke after landing.
The three people on the roadside just looked at him across the road, and no one said anything.
Five minutes later, after finishing smoking a cigarette, Ma Liang slowly took out his mobile phone and made a call. This scene completely fell in Jiang Qin’s eyes.
The call was to Kong Hui, and Jiang Qin asked him to answer it as usual. After answering, the three of them went to the other side together.
“Brother, I’m here to get the goods.”
Ma Liang glanced sideways at Kong Hui, pointed at the butt of the car, and motioned for him to get it himself.
Kong Hui saw that he looked quite fierce, so he didn’t dare to say anything. After opening the carriage, he counted the items, and then planned to pick up the goods and leave, but was stopped by Ma Liang.
“With just this little thing, the profit is not enough for me to pay for gas for a trip.”
“Huh?” Kong Hui didn’t understand.
Ma Liang frowned directly: “I don’t understand this. My car is out of gas. Can you give me a hundred dollars and I will go out and fill up the gas later.”