Feng Xiaofeng took the 200 yuan, and the female reporter Shan Wushuang laughed, "You said just now as if you were so upright, but now you are open when you see the money, right?"

Feng Xiaofeng sneered, "This hundred yuan is the fine you paid for this kid's mistake, and the other hundred yuan is considered your unreasonable atonement!"

"Hey, what did you say? When did I become unreasonable? You are unreasonable, right? You shouldn't have let a math genius deliver takeout!" The beautiful reporter Shan Wushuang explained angrily.

Feng Xiaofeng sneered at him, without saying anything, and turned around and left.

"Hey, you're delivering food to death, stop me!" The beautiful reporter Shan Wushuang shouted, "What does your expression mean?"

Feng Xiaofeng threw her anger into the bustling crowd of people in the mall and went to the fifth floor.

When Feng Xiaofeng arrived at the store, Murong Yunduo had not yet delivered the takeaway.

"Hey, she is a rich daughter, so she has to help me deliver some takeaway. I probably have some trouble!" Feng Xiaofeng thought to himself.

"Xiaofeng——? You are so fast!" My mother said incredibly when she saw Feng Xiaofeng walk in.

"Hehe, you must!" Feng Xiaofeng smiled.

"This Congcong has been out for a long time and has not come back yet. It's really hard for him to deliver takeout for the first time! Many customers are calling to urge him." My mother changed the topic and said anxiously.

"Mom, don't count on him. That kid ate all the guests' bento!" Feng Xiaofeng said.

"Ah? He--?" My mother suddenly realized, "No wonder there are a few customers who keep calling and urging me!"

The peak period has passed, and the busy work has finally calmed down.

Some customers who ordered takeout but were eaten by Shi Huicong were already impatient and returned orders one after another, complaining that they were too slow, saying that they would never order takeout from Feng Xiaofeng's family again.

"This Congcong is really. If he is hungry, he can go and deliver it after eating it. How can he eat the customer's takeaway?" his mother complained.

"Mom, you can't get Shi Huicong. In fact, he has always been despicable!" Feng Xiaofeng said so.

While talking, Feng Xiaofeng heard Murong Yunduo calling him outside. Feng Xiaofeng responded and drove out of the kitchen.

What I saw was Murong Yunduo and the beautiful reporter Shan Wushuang standing side by side at the door.

"Ah? It's you-?" The beautiful reporter Shan Wushuang was stunned at first, then smiled evilly, "It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

"Sister Yunduo, have you finished sending it? Thank you for your hard work!" Feng Xiaofeng regarded Shan Wushuang as a transparent person.

"Hehe, you're welcome, this is the money for delivery, you count!" Murong Yunduo was about to hand over the money to Feng Xiaofeng.

But she was snatched by the beautiful reporter Shan Wushuang around her, "Xiao Duo, you are a rich and beautiful lady, why should you help him deliver takeout? You can't give this money to him!"

"Oh, cousin, Xiaofeng is my friend! It's my duty to help him!" Murong Yunduo said.

"Your friend? Why do you find him to be friends? The gap between you is too big. You are a rich girl, and he is a grassroots class. You two are two parallel lines and there is no intersection!" Shan Wushuang deliberately unreasonable revenge.

"Cousin, stop talking, I do!" Murong Yunduo's face was blushing.

Shan Wushuang seemed to see a clue from Murong Yunduo's expression, and thought to himself, "Cousin, can you fall in love with this kid?"

Thinking of this, she taught Feng Xiaofeng a lesson, "Hey, I'm the one who delivers takeout, I don't know what method you have used to make my cousin fall in love with you, but I warn you that my cousin has been well-educated since childhood and has a pure heart. You don't have to deal with her in the future!"

At this time, Murong Yunduo's face turned redder. He hurriedly looked at Feng Xiaofeng with embarrassment, and explained to Shan Wushuang, "Cousin, where do you want to go? I have always regarded Xiaofeng as my younger brother!"

"Oh? Is that? This is the best!" Shan Wushuang handed the takeaway money in his hand to Feng Xiaofeng and reminded him again, "Boy, if you are a toad, don't yearn for white swans, do you understand?"

"Cousin, you are too much. How can you say this to my friend? Do you know who he is? Actually, he is-!" Murong Yunduo was about to continue talking, but was interrupted by Feng Xiaofeng, "Sister Yunduo, stop talking!"

"Hehe, who is he? Is he the Fourth Young Master of Longcheng?" Shan Wushuang said with a smile.

Feng Xiaofeng didn't understand, how could a reporter have such a force? Can she report in-depth news?

So he asked coldly, "Beauty, you must be a reporter from the magazine, right?"

Shan Wushuang was stunned, "How do you know?"

"Hmph!" Feng Xiaofeng answered the question irrelevantly, "and he is still a reporter from a small unscrupulous magazine!"

"You-!" Dan Wushuang was furious.

"Cousin, forget it, let's go!" Murong Yunduo saw that the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, so he pulled Shan Wushuang away.

"Hmph, I don't care about the unqualified grassroots!" Shan Wushuang was pulled away by Murong Yunduo and threw a sentence.

Looking at the beautiful figure of Murong Yunduo leaving, Feng Xiaofeng shouted, "Sister Yunduo walks slowly, thank you for your help today!"

Murong Yunduo and Shan Wushuang walked out of the Kowloon Building.

"Cousin, I advise you not to be a reporter anymore. You should think about your uncle. He has always hoped that you will take over the family business. A rich daughter would rather be a young reporter than take over the family business. You are really there!" Murong Yunduo advised.

"Oh, I have my own dream! By the way, Xiaoduo, today thanks to you who saw through that fake genius. If it weren't for you, I would have almost interviewed him and asked him to go to the magazine!"

"Cousin, you'd better not look for that math genius named Xiao Lei, you won't be able to find him!" Murong Yunduo said.

"Xiao Duo, please help me, okay? It was the math genius you drove to help Professor Li to pick him up. You must know him!" Shan Wushuang said.

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I can't help you, because I promised him and wouldn't say anything to anyone!" Murong Yunduo said.

Perhaps, the beautiful reporter Shan Wushuang would never have dreamed that Feng Xiaofeng, who delivered food, was the young genius who solved the difficult problems in the mathematics world.

Because in her mind, grassroots who deliver takeout are not equated with mathematical geniuses.
Chapter completed!