Ten years later, the movie queen wants a divorce from me.

Fang Yi said to the somewhat bewildered breakfast shop owner, "Boss, two bowls of soy milk and fried dough sticks, plus two boiled eggs."

After saying that, he turned to Wang Xinyuan, who was still standing, and said, "Sit down."

Wang Xinyuan sat down silently opposite Fang Yi.

Indeed, just as Fang Yi said, her stomach has always been bad because of her irregular eating habits.

Watching Fang Yi wipe the table and place the bowl in front of her, until Fang Yi sat down, Wang Xinyuan said softly, "Thank you."

Fang Yi pursed his lips: "If you really want to thank me, I'd be very grateful if you could go home and visit Yuanyuan more often in the future."

Wang Xinyuan paused in her drink of soy milk, her initial感动 (feeling of being touched) instantly turning into embarrassment and annoyance.

She simply snorted coldly, unable to refute, "I understand."

A simple breakfast unexpectedly turned into a dose of PDA in the live stream.

Moreover, unlike Yang Yiyi, Wang Xinyuan not only did not object to eating at roadside stalls, but the two of them ate everything up, and Fang Yi would even order some extra things, which was very down-to-earth.

After finishing their meal and leaving the breakfast shop, Wang Xinyuan asked in confusion, "Why didn't we go to that one? Why did we go to this one instead?"

"That place isn't clean."

"how do you know?"

How did Fang Yi know?

Fang Yi rolled his eyes, naturally he could tell just by looking at them.

The service outlet of the Ugly Group is small; it's just a shop of less than 50 square meters rented along the street.

There was no decoration inside, just a few boxes, a sign for Ugly Group takeout hanging above the door, and a row of electric bikes of varying ages parked at the entrance.

Upon seeing Fang Yi, Wang Xinyuan, and the rest of the production crew, the service point manager of the Ugly Group takeout restaurant, despite having been informed beforehand, was still somewhat nervous. However, he still followed procedure and asked, "How many of you are there?"

The ugly delivery manager in front of her had a somewhat fierce look, dark skin, and a bloated figure. Wang Xinyuan had never dealt with such people before, and she was a little flustered, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Fang Yi remained calm: "Two."

"Please show me your ID card for registration. Also, how many vehicles do you have?"

Fang Yi looked at Wang Xinyuan.

"What do you mean?"

"I remember you can't ride a bike, right?"

Wang Xinyuan shook her head decisively. Although she could drive a car, she really couldn't drive an electric car.

"One car."

The delivery manager of the Ugly Group seemed a bit odd, but those who understood their identities didn't say much: "Do you have any cars? If not, go and choose one first. The large one has a deposit of 2000 yuan and a rental fee of 50 yuan per day, while the small one has a deposit of 1000 yuan and a rental fee of 30 yuan per day. The rental fee is refundable."

"Is it that expensive?"

Upon hearing the price, Fang Yi couldn't help but exclaim.

He used to work as a temporary worker in a brothel when he was in school. Fang Yi remembered that the price was 30 and 15 back then. How come it has increased so much all of a sudden?

The manager of the ugly group glanced at Fang Yi and chuckled, "If you think it's too expensive, just buy it yourself. These are all at the same price."

"Also, regarding the Ugly Group's uniform helmets, do you want to buy new ones or rent them? Buying one costs 100 yuan, while renting one costs 10 yuan."

Over the years, times have changed, prices have risen, but my wallet hasn't.

Fang Yi got the big car, and the clothes were brand new.

Although the car was 20 yuan cheaper, Fang Yi didn't want to keep charging it halfway through the journey. As for the clothes, Fang Yi wasn't doing it for Wang Xinyuan, but because he himself was a bit of a germaphobe and naturally wouldn't wear someone else's clothes.

When all the tools were gathered and orders started to be placed, Fang Yi's savings of 2880 had dwindled to only 680.

Although the 2000 could be refunded, looking at the empty little vault, Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh at how quickly the money had been burned.

'Ding, Ugly Group's food delivery service has started accepting orders.'

Since it was a two-person account, orders quickly popped up on both of their phones. Just as Wang Xinyuan was excitedly about to press the accept button, Fang Yi stopped her, saying, "Wait."

"what happened?"

"Let me look at the map first."

Unlike Shanghai, this was Fang Yi's first time visiting the seaside village.

As they were talking, the order on their phones showed that it had been picked up. Wang Xinyuan was a little puzzled: "Why do you need to look at the map when you're delivering takeout?"

Fang Yi was both amused and exasperated: "You don't understand. There's a technique to taking orders. If you just deliver orders one by one, it's not only inefficient but also time-consuming and labor-intensive. If you really want to take orders quickly, you have to be familiar with the routes and then deliver along the way. That's the best way."

As they spoke, Fang Yi had already opened the map and was quickly checking it.

Upon hearing this, the viewers in the live stream exclaimed that they knew what they were talking about.

However, before Wang Xinyuan could open the map to check the route, she saw Fang Yi open and close his hands, and then turn off the phone map.

"Okay. Give me your phone."

As he spoke, ignoring Wang Xinyuan's bewildered expression, he placed both phones in his hands.

'Ding, Ugly Group's takeout service is now accepting orders.'

Looking at the orders on the two phones, Fang Yi quickly pressed the order acceptance button.

"Didn't you say you were looking at a map?"

"You've finished watching it?"

"Finished watching? When?"

"Just now."

Fang Yi glanced at Wang Xinyuan, quickly placed his phone on the phone holder in the car while operating the device, and said to Wang Xinyuan, "Get in the car."

"Oh."

Sitting behind Fang Yi, Wang Xinyuan felt like she had become an obedient robot.

Fang Yi turned the steering wheel, and the electric scooter suddenly reached its top speed. Sitting behind Fang Yi, Wang Xinyuan was startled and reflexively hugged Fang Yi's waist tightly, her face turning pale: "Slow down, it's dangerous!"

Although Wang Xinyuan had ridden a bicycle when she was a child, that was a long time ago. The sudden speed of this electric scooter really frightened her.

Unlike cars, this electric scooter gave Wang Xinyuan a very unsafe feeling.

"Don't worry, I'm a really good biker."

Fang Yi wasn't bragging; his master-level driving skills extended to everything from electric bikes to tractors, cars, ships, tanks, and airplanes.

Any drivable tool is simply a tool that Fang Yi can easily control.

However, despite Fang Yi's words, Wang Xinyuan was still extremely flustered, constantly shouting "Slow down, slow down!" When things got dangerous, she couldn't help but let out a few loud shouts, making Fang Yi's ears ring.

She wanted to create some distance between herself and Fang Yi, but every time she tried to stop, she would end up pressed tightly against him. After several such incidents, Wang Xinyuan blushed and could only let him be.

Studio:

[Has Fang Yi ever worked as a food delivery driver? How come he's so skilled?]

[This seems to be the case.]

[It's not just a strong resemblance, it's a definite certainty. I remember when the story broke, they said Fang Yi was working part-time while studying, so I'm guessing he probably did run away.]

Why am I focusing on Fang Yi's cycling? He looks incredibly skilled.

Indeed, riding a bike with one hand while simultaneously multitasking to accept orders.

[This looks a bit dangerous; we advise against imitating it.]

Why does Yuanyuan seem a little dim-witted to me?

[Haha, did you guys notice too? At the beginning, she looked like she was about to die of fright.]

Why do I feel like I'm being fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection)?

Although delivering food is hard work, it must feel wonderful to do it with your loved one.

Couldn't Fang Yi slow down? It's so unsafe.

[Upstairs, you're being a bit too cautious.]

[Exactly, isn't this normal? Didn't you see he didn't run a red light? What more do you want?]

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