Unexpectedly, there were still people whose entire worth totaled no more than twenty Yuan who took jobs as security guards.
Is this what they call a kindred spirit?
As Xia Liang was sizing up the young security guard and marveling inwardly, the security guard was observing him with even greater astonishment.
"Holy crap, you… you're driving an Aston Martin to deliver takeout?"
The security guard was stunned. He never would have guessed that the delivery guy before him was so low-key. On closer inspection, he saw this delivery guy, in his yellow jacket, was wearing a watch that also cost twelve Yuan. And the Aston Martin? A staggering forty-five Yuan!
This was an Aston Martin!
Driving a car worth tens of Yuan to deliver takeout? You've got to be kidding me! This guy is insanely low-key!
