Director Li, watching from the surveillance room as Xie Chen went door to door delivering eggs according to the room numbers, was so angry his teeth itched. "I told him to prepare a performance, and he's delivering eggs?!"
"He's obviously not taking our task seriously at all, is he?!"
His complaints received no response from the people around him.
He suddenly turned and jabbed the person beside him. "It's all your fault! You made the task too easy!"
The planner looked miserable. "Director, this is the best I can do. How about you replace me?"
Director Li's expression immediately darkened, and his tone became even fiercer. "What, you trying to quit and go on strike?!"
The planner said, "I wouldn't dare!" He was just mentally exhausted.
The guests were awesome—what the hell did that have to do with him?!
At the very least, he had stumped everyone except that guy, okay?!
He cursed inwardly, but he did not dare voice his grievances or complaints. After all...
Director Li was paying far too much!
Even if he wanted to quit, he had to think twice about it!
As Xie Chen carried bag after bag of eggs and handed them out, the uncles and aunties beamed with delight and praised him nonstop.
"What a handsome young man, and such a kind heart! He knows life isn't easy for us old folks, so he's trying to cheer us up!"
"Oh my! Even my own son and daughter have never bought me eggs!"
"This young man is clearly blessed. He'll have a bright future and definitely find a wonderful match!"
"Young man, I think the person beside you is pretty great too. You two are such a good match..."
Hearing the uncles and aunties grow increasingly outrageous, Xie Chen quickly changed the subject.