It didn't take long for Liu Zheng to arrive at its destination.
West River Center.
This is a small building with about 11 floors, which is quite short for an office building.
But the rent for this kind of office building is actually higher, just like a bungalow is more expensive than a tower block.
There are neither many nor few people entering and leaving the office building.
Most of them are in suits or wearing exquisite skirts.
The exposed limbs and skin look like normal humans.
But their heads were covered with paper bags, and faces were painted on the front of the bags.
Each face uses different paints, brushes, and techniques. Some are simple drawings, while others are classical oil paintings.
Unsurprisingly, people with more delicate faces wear better clothes, and some even wear gold watches or jewelry.
When Liu Zheng walked towards the door, they all looked at him with concern.
Yes, these painted faces can move, and are even more flexible than their real facial features.
"What are you looking at?"
He stared back without showing any signs of weakness.
Treat people in this weird world like the second brother of Africa, the hyena.
If you have the strength, bite. If you don't have the strength, run away.
Don't be too reckless, and don't be too timid.
Just like now, when Liu Zheng looked at them with fierce eyes and even raised his tentacles to strike, these white-collar workers immediately looked away.
"Hey, little bourgeois waste."
He spat on the ground.
However, Liu Zheng also noticed something very interesting.
These people didn't seem to be looking at him, but at his takeout box.
Why, haven't you had breakfast?
Liu Zheng was a little puzzled, but didn't pay much attention to it.
Just as he was about to enter the office building door, a woman with a red armband stopped him.
Judging from the appearance, he must be a cleaner.
The face is painted in a sketch style, and looks quite delicate. He should be no more than thirty years old.
"Spitting on the ground is punishable by a fine of one hundred."
She stretched out her hand and said expressionlessly.
"I didn't throw up in the building."
Liu Zheng Of course it is impossible to just give money like this.
Nor did his money come from strong winds.
"It's not allowed outside either. All the way to the roadside falls within the scope of the three guarantees in front of the door."
Baojie said reluctantly.
"Where did you get this rule?"
"Property Rules."
"You use the regulations of the property management to control me as a food delivery person?"
Liu Zheng is a little speechless.
"Then lend me a mop and I'll mop it clean at the head office, right?"
"No."
Faced with his proposal, Baojie flatly refused.
"Okay, okay."
Liu Zheng reluctantly took out a hundred and gave it to her.
Although he felt that the money was not necessary, since he had the money, there was no need to take the risk.
"Also, you are responsible for cleaning the entire three-pack area in front of the door."
The cleaner took the money but had no intention of letting him go.
"Are you serious?"
Liu Zheng looked around, this area was at least a thousand square meters.
I'm afraid it will be dark after cleaning.
"Yes, this is also a property regulation."
The cleaning lady nodded.
Liu Zheng is now sure that she is here to cause trouble.
"Then I'll pay you another hundred, and you can help me clean it."
He tried again for a peaceful solution.
"No."
The cleaning lady shook her head.
Just when Liu Zheng was surprised by her integrity, she spoke again.
"At least two thousand."
"Haha."
Liu Zheng sneered.
Two thousand is enough to buy the cleaning company.
Since it doesn't make sense, there's nothing more to say.
Just in case, he still called Cow-Horse.
"What for?"
Cow-Horse's voice was a little urgent, and he seemed to be doing sit-ups again.
"The cleaning staff at the office building stopped me and said I would be fined 2,011 for spitting."
Liu Zheng said concisely and concisely.
"Then just give it."
Cow-Horse said nonchalantly.
"I can give it, but will it solve the problem after giving it?"
he asked.
"Can't."
Cow-Horse's answer is equally concise.
"Look inside the gate."
Liu Zheng looked over and saw a man in security uniform watching him silently.
"Is there a security guard watching you?"
Cow-Horse asked.
"That's right."
"Office building managers have this kind of behavior and try every means to make money from us who deliver food. Even if you don't spit, you will still be in violation of the regulations because you put your left foot first through the door."
Cow-Horse said.
"Isn't this too targeted?"
Liu Zheng said speechlessly.
Compared with office buildings, the security guards in the community can be considered honest and honest.
"Actually, that's not the case. There is a rumor that the boss behind all the office buildings in the city is the same person, and that Renhe and now Bloodstained Restaurant can't be dealt with."
Cow-Horse said.
Not dealing with the current Bloodstained Restaurant
Liu Zheng felt that it meant something and quickly figured out the answer.
What is the difference between the current Bloodstained Restaurant and the previous Bloodstained Restaurant? According to the information he knows, there is only one thing.
The boss of Restaurant was replaced by Si Xue.
When the king of hell fights and the kid suffers, it belongs.
He shook his head helplessly.
"You think about it yourself. If you want to spend money to eliminate disasters, you can spend less than 10,000 yuan."
"Then how did you send the other Deliveryman before?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Why do you keep asking such idiotic questions? If they deliver it, can you still come in?"
Cow-Horse asked rhetorically.
What it said made sense, and Liu Zheng was speechless.
"Then the turnover rate of Restaurant is too high."
"That's how it is. Otherwise, why would you think I would run away? But here, how many people want to come in but can't."
"Just take the staff meal that you don't like to eat every day and take it outside, which is enough to cause a fire."
"Look at that tree, it's stronger than me, but it eats and drinks everything every day? If it hadn't expected you to feed it Restaurant, how could it have coddled you so much and let you take advantage of it?"
Cow-Horse sneered.
Liu Zheng When I think about it, it is true.
When we first met, French Plane Tree was even greedy for his urine.
After thinking this way, he suddenly had an inspiration.
"Thank you, boss."
Liu Zheng hung up the phone politely.
"I will definitely not give you money."
He said to the cleaner.
"Then I will follow the rules and beat you to death."
Baojie's painted face immediately changed into an expression of Anger, and three flames even appeared on her forehead.
And her cleaning clothes instantly expanded, and her entire upper body became bigger than a bodybuilding champion.
Especially her trapezius muscles, which cannot be trained to this level without taking Liangchepi protein powder.
"Fuck!"
Liu Zheng was shocked.
What kind of cleaning job is there with such strength? Wouldn't it be nice to participate in the Olympiad?
"But I can buy you a cup of coffee, Bad-Luck Coffee coffee."
"Oh, no, two drinks."
He glanced at the security guard at the door and said.
After hearing Liu Zheng's words, the cleaning lady hesitated.
She looked at the security guard covertly, and the latter nodded in an almost indiscernible manner.
"A cup of Orange C Iced Americano, half sugar. A cup of raw coconut hot latte, standard sugar."
The anger on Baojie's face disappeared and was replaced by a strange smile.
"No problem."
Liu Zheng nodded.
"Bad-Luck Coffee is over there."
Baojie pointed in the direction, and the exaggerated pectoralis major muscles disappeared.
"OK."
He walked towards the side of the office building, and an eye-catching sign appeared in front of him.
It was an upside-down Deer Head, with blood constantly flowing out from its broken neck, accumulating a pool of blood on the ground.
But Deer Head's eyes were still clear, and the clarity was mixed with a hint of pain.
It looked at Liu Zheng and shed a tear burning with black flames.