Anyway, no matter how fast I run, it will be too late. Maybe the two riders in front are already late. If that is the case, then just go slowly. If you drive too fast, it will make you more dangerous.

As for the lateness, I don’t blame myself.

I believe the customer can see that he just picked up this takeaway.

Since that's the case, naturally I can't blame myself, I can only blame the restaurant.

It was time soon, and at this time the guest suddenly called.

"You're coming here soon, right? I saw that you are still a little far from me, so I'm going to be late. You just happened to help me bring a batch of goods, otherwise I'll complain to you!"

The customer was quite rude as soon as he opened his mouth. Chen Feng frowned after hearing this. Isn’t it a deliveryman to deliver food?

Why do I have to move goods? And the customer's meaning is very obvious and I don't plan to pay for my errands. Since that's the case, why do I help me move goods? And it's a batch of goods?

Especially this guest threatened Chen Feng, and Chen Feng could not have been spoiled by the problem of this guest.

It is true that he was late for delivery, but the problem is that most of the reasons are in the restaurant!

Since the guests see their location, they naturally know when they pick up the meal.

The customer clearly knew that he had obtained the meal late, so he should find a restaurant.

But the customer just wants to find him. Isn’t this the soft picking of persimmons?

It is obvious that Chen Feng treats the deliveryman as a soft persimmon, which would be strange if he is spoiled by this problem.

"If you want to move goods, go and move it yourself or find a porter, don't think about looking for me. As for complaints, if you like to complain, if you like to complain, complain!

Anyway, you know that it is not entirely because of me that you are late for takeaway this time. If you don’t go to the restaurant to look for me alone, isn’t this treating me as a soft persimmon?"

Chen Feng said bluntly, isn’t it just a complaint...

Who is afraid of whom!

If you really complain, you will be fined 500 yuan if you have to die. It’s no big deal, and Chen Feng never thought about how much effort he would put in for a good review.

What's more, letting yourself suffer such grievances?

Chapter 30 The Power of Public Opinion

The man was silent for a while before slowly speaking: "What do you mean? Are you not afraid of complaints?"

"Scared? I don't have this word in my dictionary at all."

Chen Feng said tough, then hung up the phone.

After delivering the takeaway to the destination, he ignored the man's strange face and left directly, not caring whether the man would give a bad review.

The man looked at Chen Feng's back as he was leaving. He didn't know when the takeaway in his hand fell to the ground, and he didn't know it at all.

After delivering this takeaway order, Chen Feng became interested and took another order.

He didn't do anything to take orders automatically, but he took it as soon as he wanted.

However, some orders will come to your own hands, but he will definitely not care about such orders and will just refuse the order.

Even if you are blocked at that time, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, my mission has been strictly considered complete.

After all, I have experienced the job of a deliveryman and I can wait for the reward in 7 days.

This take-out time is quite sufficient, so Chen Feng picked up the meal easily.

And the journey was quite smooth, and there were no red lights for traffic jams.
Chapter completed!