"Hello, do you have any business with us? We're in a hurry to deliver the car to Mr. Lin."
Although her brow slightly relaxed, Zhou Mo still had no interest in chatting with the other party.
After all, compared to Mr. Lin, this rich guy, Pang Meng really wasn't much to look at.
"Hey, here's the thing, do you think I could experience what it's like to be a car delivery employee?"
As he said this, Pang Hu took a small envelope from his pocket and handed it over to Zhou Mo.
This scene made Zhou Mo pause, especially seeing the thickness of the envelope—there had to be at least one or two thousand yuan in it.
However, smart as she was, she immediately sensed that something was up.
After all, who would be dumb enough to pay to experience manual labor?
Especially after seeing the other person's filming equipment, she instantly understood what was going on.
So she directly smiled and shook her head:
