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After dinner, Weiqing hurried back to the rented house.

God of Fortune @ Weiqing!

Weiqing: God of Fortune, I'm sorry, I was a bit busy just now, what business do you have with me?

God of Fortune: Of course it's for the express delivery.

Weiqing: Please speak, Elder.

The God of Fortune wants me to deliver it to him? Weiqing's hands were shaking uncontrollably...

At this moment, a message appeared on the screen of his phone: The God of Fortune has sent a friend request.

Weiqing was ecstatic and quickly added.

God of Fortune: Weiqing, there are some things that are inconvenient to talk about in the group.

Weiqing: I understand.

God of Fortune: The thing is, tomorrow afternoon, send a courier to Yang City Tower, you can just hand it over to the first person who opened the door.

Weiqing: Is it that simple?

God of Fortune: It's a small matter, but it involves the heavens. You can't be careless. Old Lord, did I tell you the rules of courier?

Weiqing: No.

God of Fortune: I think Taijun is too busy. Let me nag at you.

Weiqing: Please speak, Elder.

God of Fortune: As the deliveryman in the group, you must remember the following. First of all, no matter whose package it is, you have to deliver it in time. Secondly, you can't take apart express delivery, let alone take it for yourself. You can't destroy it or lose it. Third, and most importantly, you must remember your identity. You are just a courier, you cannot participate in anything else!

Weiqing: What if I did not stop by and break the rules?

God of Fortune: I will erase everything that happened to you in the mortal world as if you never existed! It was just like the deliveryman from before!

Weiqing: "Oh my god!"

God of Fortune: Hehe, actually, as long as you do your job well, this job is still too simple.

Weiqing: I understand.

As he spoke, the God of Fortune gave him a private red packet.

"Beep, you have a package from the God of Fortune. Please check it carefully." The system's voice coming from WeChat surprised Weiqing. Could it be that WeChat had changed again?

Weiqing opened his wallet and found that, in addition to the money, there was an additional 'Package X1'. He immediately pressed the Extract button and in the blink of an eye, a bag appeared in Weiqing's hand. The package was tightly wrapped in yellow paper without a single word. Weiqing touched the parcels and felt it was very light. He licked his lips and said: Ah, I really want to take it apart to see what the God of Fortune's parcels are, it can't really be a gold ingot, right?

However, Weiqing really did not have the guts to open it.

Although sending messages to deities was very eye-catching, once they broke the rules, they would immediately be wiped clean without leaving anything behind.

Although these words were a bit alarmist, he could even chat with a group of deities on WeChat. What else couldn't happen?

Suddenly, Weiqing sat up on his pillow, he suddenly realised and said: "Damn, this is too big of a loss, I have my wages as a courier, I have to find the Supreme Lord to collect some benefits, just give me a few dozen immortal pills every month."

But when Weiqing added the Supreme Lord as his friend, there was no reaction for a long time.

The Heaven Realm Chat Group was still chatting. Weiqing did not speak, but rather quietly and passionately chatted with the deities.

It turned out that three days later was Yue Lao's birthday. Yue Lao would send him a red packet later! The other deities jeered, asking Yue Lao to help them find a partner. When they saw that there would be a red packet rain in three days, Weiqing couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm really stupid. There aren't many deities, but there are a lot of activities and birthdays. It seems that I have to popularize the birthdays of every deity in the group and the various big days in Heaven Realm. "Hehe, if I meet the birthday of a big shot like Supreme Lord, I guess there would be a red packet rain in the group. If I think about it carefully, it doesn't matter if I get a salary or not, just snatching a few more red packets would bring everything back."

As he said that, Weiqing laid on the bed and used his phone to look at the origins and identities of the various immortals …

The next morning, Weiqing woke up early and took a taxi to Xiao. On the way, he received a message from the startled little white rabbit.

The frightened little white rabbit: Hubby, have you eaten breakfast?

Guan Gong Treading on the Big Saber: No, I am going to the Xiao to discuss some business.

Weiqing did not hesitate to act like a successful person in front of the little white rabbit again.

Astonished Little White Rabbit: Really? That's great!

Guan Gong replied: I'm not going to say anything anymore, I'm in a hurry.

The sixty-sixth floor of the Xiao Mansion Tower was the residence of the Xiao. It should have an end to the facilities, and it even had a garden in the air.

"Darling, why did you get up so early today?" The only flaw was that there was a heart-shaped, red, dark spot on the right side of her face. When she ran into the living room barefooted, Wang Sumei was so scared that she immediately told the nanny to take out her slippers and personally put them on for Xiao Xiaobai. She then scolded gently, "How old are you?

Xiao Xiaobai stuck to his mother, and asked: "Mommy, do you have Uncle Zhang's number?"

Wang Sumei asked: What do you want Old Zhang's phone number for?

Xiao Xiaobai tugged on her mother's arm and acted like a spoiled child, "Don't ask so much, I think Uncle Zhang is fine, right?"

Wang Sumei was unable to endure his precious daughter's begging, she took out her landline and dialed a number, passing it to her, "I wonder if the sun has risen from the west today, my good daughter actually called Uncle Zhang? The last time I asked you to make a friend with Uncle Zhang's son, how many months have you been ignoring him? Don't tell me you've figured it out now, that Tianyov kid is pretty good. "

Xiao Xiaobai pouted and said: "I'm not going to go for a blind date."

"Uncle Zhang, am I Lil 'White? Hehe, I want to ask you a favor. I want you to find out who he is. But I don't have his phone number, just WeChat? "Please."

A voice came over the phone: "Send him a video. As long as he answers, I'll have a way to verify his identity."

"He never videos with me, but I …" Xiao Xiaobai bit her lips, thinking back to the scene when she took the initiative to start the video, her beautiful face couldn't help but feel hot.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't answer. I'm locking onto your phone, so long as he refuses."

Xiao Xiaobai happily hung up the phone, and immediately used his phone to send a WeChat video to 'Guan Gong's Blade', and indeed, he was quickly cut off, and then sent over three more times, where all of them were hung up. But this time, Xiao Xiaobai did not throw a tantrum, but said complacently: "This time, I must see how handsome and tall you are!"

At this time, Weiqing had already arrived at Xiao's Da Xia, and was busy casting works for the Xiao Group.

Last night, when Weiqing checked online, he found out that Xiao Group was collecting cover girls for the new issue of the fashion magazine "Yan Ruyu". The conditions were very generous, thus Weiqing submitted Chang'e Fairy's selfie as his own work.

Once the manuscript was finished, there would be a huge sum of money.