Chapter 1209 - Shipping
Beside him, a blonde Persian cat with an hourglass figure clung affectionately to his arm.
A Black Woman followed behind them, carrying a bag with the utmost deference.
Looking farther away, at least twenty or thirty burly men wearing black sunglasses and earpieces stood there with an assortment of automatic weapons in their hands, their faces grim as they surrounded the company entrance. They let the rain soak them through without moving.
The FedEx employee wanted to scream and run back inside, but his legs felt as if they were filled with lead. He couldn't move at all. At that moment, his expression looked worse than if he were crying.
Where had this Big Shot come from? If he was looking for revenge, couldn't he go after the boss?
He was just a poor wage slave with a wife and kids to support. Please, let him go!
"Don't panic! Just do your job!"
Without even turning around, Li Bai raised a hand and showed off the unfailing symbol of the rich: a Centurion Black Card. It was a clear sign of being comfortably well-off at the very least, an ID card for the middle class, and a mark of one of the government's main sources of tax revenue.
At his level, the taxes he paid each year exceeded what a working-class family of three could earn in a lifetime.
As for special privileges? He had none. Unless his net worth increased by another order of magnitude, he could only switch to representing someone else.
"Oh, okay!"
The employee, still stunned, nodded helplessly. In truth, his mind had gone blank. No matter what Li Bai said, he would have reacted the same way, like a complete fool.
"Ship the metal boxes on that truck to China!"
Li