Chapter 3, despised by others and resented by others

Wang Cheng, feeling a bit embarrassed, started to chat and laugh: "Miss Julie, the contract stipulates that it should not affect your daytime work, so I can only work overtime at night. Speaking of which, I have been quite unfortunate; this month I have worked overtime 1, 2, 3456... countless times."

Wang Cheng had a hard time moving all the goods from the vehicle to the freight elevator by himself. At that moment, a stream of people flowed out of the passenger elevator after work. Wang Cheng thought to himself that it was bad news. He hurriedly rushed to room 1106, only to find that the office was left with just one woman, dressed in a professional suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and having a stern expression on her face

Juli glanced behind her and, feeling helpless, moved her feet outward: "A friend called just before I was about to leave work. I thought I would finish the call before leaving, and now..."

Sister

On the night when Yang Yuxiang was designing the entertainment activities, Wang Cheng had already carefully parked the van in front of the Xinlong Building. His driver's license was a product of "group buying"; the driving school had specifically organized several sessions of "driving training classes" in the school to expand its student base. The severe employment situation made graduates eager to obtain certificates, regardless of their usefulness. They held a large number of various certificates in their hands, as for the actual value of these certificates...

Therefore, most students, after obtaining their driver's licenses, are actually hesitant to drive on the road. Even if there are one or two who are bold enough, these recent graduates from hetushu.com do not have much financial capability to purchase a car. The only exception is Wang Cheng, who is an anomaly

Wang Cheng rolled his eyes in frustration: You think my car is a piece of junk, don't you? But you are all just like me, part of the carless crowd. Why do you look down on my old van? If you want to criticize, direct it at our boss instead

Security personnel, if they were to remove their uniforms and appear in another setting, might very well become objects of disdain for others. However, when they don this attire and stand in such upscale venues... they generally tend to look down on others

Wang Cheng nodded and bowed, his words as sweet as honey: "Sister, there was a traffic jam on the way, and it was quite a struggle to get downstairs. I had to deal with the rush hour after work, and it was just me going back and forth... Please understand my situation... I will install it for you right away, ensuring it won't delay your matters for tomorrow"

Just then, a round-faced girl with a beaming smile walked out while talking on the phone. Miss Jing immediately called out to this unfortunate girl named "Julie": "Take him to the security office, get him a temporary access pass, and stay with him to set up the machine tonight. Tomorrow, report your overtime to me."

Driving on the road is a matter of life and death. During the driving training period, other students often adopt a casual attitude, using their busy schedules as an excuse to avoid practice opportunities. However, Wang Cheng attends every class without fail. In his spare time, he has mastered the game "Need for Speed" to enhance his "feel" for driving. With such experience, coupled with his desire for stability and his careful attitude towards the vehicle, Yang Yuxiang felt quite at ease handing the car keys over to Wang Cheng after several tests.

"Why am I so unlucky?" Julie exclaimed, turning her face to glare at Wang Cheng. "Why did you have to deliver the goods at the end of the workday?"

Upon hearing Wang Cheng refer to himself as "Manager," Miss Jin relaxed her brow slightly and nodded appreciatively at Wang Cheng: "You do understand the employees... I am the manager of the business department in this company, but I do not have time to indulge you. Please check the goods, and I will handle the inspection procedures for you right away, Julie..."

After expressing her feelings, Julie immediately recalled that her complaints were misdirected. She quickly raised the phone to her ear again and vented her anger into the receiver: "Well, now it's ruined; I won't be able to have dinner tonight. I asked you to wait until I got off work before calling, but you didn't listen. Because I took this call from you, I ended up being the last to leave, and as a result, I got caught red-handed... Oh, I have to work overtime, and I don't know until when..."

Wang Cheng, panting, moved box after box of goods into the freight elevator. He did not notice that the Asian mixed-race individual who had been following him in the subway station had already arrived at the lobby of Xinlong Building. Casually, he sat down in the lounge, waved for a cup of coffee, and picked up an English newspaper to read leisurely. Occasionally, while flipping through the newspaper, he took the opportunity to observe Wang Cheng, who was busy by the freight elevator.

Juli complained all the way as she led Wang Cheng to the hotel front desk, where she arranged a temporary access card. Upon receiving the card, Wang Cheng immediately remarked, "Speaking of which, Miss Jian is quite thoughtful; she got me a temporary access card. This way, I can finish dinner and then return to work."

Juli immediately glanced sideways and asked with a smile, "I just heard that you are also a manager. Your company made a profit this time, and I still have to work overtime with you, without even a dinner arranged. How about you treat me to this meal?"

Group-buying products are primarily focused on affordability. College students tend not to be overly particular about costs. A driving school has enrolled double the usual number of students for a single vehicle, resulting in the actual hands-on practice time for students being about half of that of students in regular driving training classes. Consequently, students trained in this manner could be considered "road killers"

"Wait!" The security guard shouted with bravado as he rushed inside to make a phone call to the upper floor. Wang Cheng, standing behind the glass door, saw the previously arrogant security guard now nodding and bowing on the phone, his demeanor extremely respectful. After a moment, the security guard turned back and shouted, "Move it upstairs, it's almost time to get off work, the guests are asking you to hurry up... Hey, go over there, take the freight elevator."

Wang Cheng immediately adapted to the situation, and he courteously handed over his business card: "Miss Jian, Manager Jian, I am Wang Cheng, the manager of the after-sales department. Since the delivery time for you coincides with the peak hours after work, I am the only one who has come to deliver. Hehe, our company’s boss is kind-hearted and cannot bear to see employees overworked. As the manager, I have no choice but to let others leave work first and take the lead in doing this task myself... Miss Jian, rest assured, this task is not troublesome. I can handle it alone, and I will have it set up in a moment, ensuring it does not affect your operations tomorrow."

The lady exuded the scent of high-end perfume, her attire was exquisitely refined. She held a handbag under her arm, the brand indiscernible, yet it was evidently of superior quality. Her fingers were slender, adorned with nude nail polish, embodying an elegant and sophisticated demeanor. Her delicate nose wrinkled slightly, and her well-groomed eyebrows arched as she anxiously glanced at her impressive wristwatch. Upon seeing Wang Cheng, she sternly inquired, "Why are you so late? It is already past the end of working hours."

It is said that having a car signifies a class distinction. A car is an identity marker that cannot be concealed or hidden. Wang Cheng parked his minivan in the parking lot, surrounded by vehicles of at least Buick or Peugeot standards. The security guard managing the parking lot began to roll his eyes as soon as he saw the minivan arrive. Once Wang Cheng carefully parked the vehicle, the guard immediately jumped out with an air of superiority and shouted: "Be careful, be careful! Look at how clumsy you are; you must be a novice, right? When you drive out later, be cautious. All the cars here are good ones. Do you see that? That’s a Volkswagen Tiguan, and that’s a Crown. If you bump into someone, just one bumper could cost more than what you could sell your car for."

Life is like this, Wang Cheng harbors disdain within, yet wears a flattering smile on his face, nodding and bowing to greet: "Buddy, I'm just a delivery person, the client in room 1106 upstairs is in urgent need of the goods, please don't hold me up, if the customer gets anxious, we won't escape a complaint, we are all just workers, so please show some mercy."

Due to the fact that these are students taking the certification exam, and considering the driving school's concerns about its impact on future enrollment, there was considerable manipulation during the examination process. As a result, the pass rate for students was quite high; however, in reality, these students have very little actual driving experience. Once they take the car onto the road, it is difficult for them not to become "road killers".

"Do not call me sister, my surname is Jian." Miss Jian clearly found Wang Cheng's address to be vulgar; she scolded him while frowning her delicate brows.

The lady across interrupted Wang Cheng's words: "One person? Only one person is delivering? So it turns out to be a small company. Can you guarantee after-sales service? What is going on in the finance department to actually procure office supplies from a small company?"

Without waiting for Julie to respond, Miss Jiang swiftly signed the acceptance form, holding her handbag, the sound of her high heels clacking as she confidently walked out of the office