He Dahong is dead!
Last night, another charity leader also died.
Within a single day, the heads of two charity organizations died consecutively. According to the subsequent police report, both were murdered, and the killer is still being investigated with no clues found yet.
This news caused a public uproar, with everyone speculating about the killerās motive.
And now, all the charity foundation leaders are on edge. The killerās target is clearly them! No one knows if theyāll be the next target.
For a time, these foundation leaders began to strengthen their security and prayed for the police to solve the case soon.
As the owner of the newly established Mortal Fund, Lin Fan is also at risk and might become the killerās target.
However, unlike others, Lin Fan isnāt worried at all. He hasnāt increased security; instead, he almost hopes the killer comes to him, so he can catch the murderer himself.
Thus, this matter hasnāt troubled Lin Fan at all.
After parting ways with Chu Yufei, Lin Fan drove his Kosak, planning to return to Yunding Manor.
He suddenly realized he was becoming idle again.
Although he now owns quite a few assets, none of these companies need his care. Even the newly established charity fund is managed by Chu Yufei, so heās basically just lying back and counting money.
A wealthy personās life is always prone to becoming dull.
Lin Fan even somewhat misses the days of delivering food when life, though poor, was fulfilling every day.
Now, with money, he feels rather empty.
In fact, Lin Fan hadnāt intended to quit his Meituan delivery job initially. If the CEO of Meituan hadnāt schemed against him, causing him to quit in anger, he would still be delivering food now.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, the system notification sounded.
Lin Fan uttered an "Oh," thinking todayās reward had arrived.
"System Task: Become a courier."
Lin Fan was stunned. It wasnāt a reward; it was a system task requiring him to become a courier?
Lin Fan accepted the task, took out his cellphone to search, and found a courier station nearby.
So, Lin Fan drove over to the courier station.
A station of Zhongtong Express.
Recently, due to an online shopping festival, a new batch of deliveries had arrived and piled up like a mountain.
The stationmaster, a middle-aged uncle, was busy sorting packages with a group of couriers, looking a bit overwhelmed.
"I told you to post a job ad. Did anyone come for an interview today?" the stationmaster shouted inside.
The lady boss inside responded, "No one!"
At this moment, Lin Fan drove his Kosak over.
Instantly, he caught everyoneās attention, and all were astounded.
Oh my god, this supercar is so flashy, isnāt it a multimillion-level supercar?
"Kosak, only 3 in the world, valued at 70 million!"
The stationmaster blurted out. He had a keen interest in supercars as his lifeās goal was to buy one. He recognized this Kosak in a glance.
"What?"
Everyone was stunned.
A 70 million supercar!
Then the person driving it must be a billionaire!
While everyone was marveling, Lin Fan parked the car outside the station and got out.
Handsome!
Super incredibly handsome!
His wrist casually revealed a hundred-thousand-level Rolex!
This was enough to overlook his simple attire, a rich man, an absolute rich man, a legendary tall, rich, and handsome!
The stationmaster quickly approached with a beaming smile: "Sir, Iām the stationmaster here. Are you here to pick up or send a delivery?"
He decided to personally attend to Lin Fan, rarely encountering such a super Rich Second Generation, quickly trying to butter up.
The other couriers momentarily forgot about sorting deliveries, each stopping to spectate the tall, rich, and handsome.
"Tsk tsk, I wish I were that rich."
"Even without money, being as handsome as him wouldnāt be bad."
"Both handsome and rich, heaven really is unfair!"
Various murmurs spread around.
At this point, the lady boss also came out, stunned and her eyes shining. Oh my, what wind blew such a distinguished guest here today.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Iām not here to pick up or send a delivery. Do you need extra hands here? Iām here to apply as a courier."
What the heck?
Everyone was taken aback.
What the hell!
A person driving a 70 million luxury car is here to apply as a courier?
Didnāt hear it wrong, right?
Whatās with the world, even billionaires are here competing for their jobs?
The stationmaster finally came to his senses: "Apply? Are you really here to apply? Sir, donāt joke with us."
Lin Fan looked earnest: "Iām not joking, Iām serious. I really need this job."
The stationmaster didnāt believe him: "Sir, please donāt tease us. Weāre just a small business, canāt afford to mess around. Iām sorry if I offended you; I apologize."
Lin Fan sweat-dropped. The stationmaster was afraid of him. Being too wealthy can indeed be intimidating sometimes.
Money is like power; the richer you are, the less others dare to provoke you lightly.
Lin Fan felt a bit regretful; he should have driven an electric bike to blend in. Now, he seemed overly showy.
Now, he could only try to gain the stationmasterās understanding.
Lin Fan said, "Stationmaster, Iām not messing with you. Iām sincerely here to apply. Please believe me."
Seeing his sincerity, the stationmaster was somewhat convinced: "Then tell me, why would a billionaire need to become a courier?"
Lin Fan chuckled and said, "Itās because Iām too wealthy that life has become dull and monotonous. I want a job to pass the time. Donāt worry, Stationmaster, Iāve worked as a deliveryman before, and Iām diligent and responsible, wonāt slack off."
The stationmaster still found it hard to believe.
The lady boss couldnāt stand it anymore and approached with a friendly smile, grabbing Lin Fanās arm: "Oh, thatās the case, then go ahead, weāre hiring you! By the way, Iām the lady boss here; just call me Sister Feng. Whatās your name, handsome?"
The lady boss had better insight.
A super Rich Second Generation coming to be a courier!
For their tiny courier station, does it even need someoneās effort to take them down? Given Lin Fanās power, just a finger snap and this place would be gone!
So Lin Fan must be here to experience life.
Itās like an Immortal descending from heaven, inadvertently granting their family incredible luck!
Why hesitate?
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Sister Feng, Iām called Lin Fan."
The lady boss said, "Mr. Lin, you are now officially one of our employees, and you can start anytime."
Seeing this, the stationmaster accepted the reality and smiled: "Welcome, Mr. Lin, to our staff."
Leading the applause.
Everyone applauded.
"Brother Fan!"
"Brother Fan!"
"Brother Fan!"
The couriers all greeted.
The opportunity has come, time to latch onto a big shot!