Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God Chapter 166: New Mission, Drive a Supercar to Apply for a Co

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 killer’s motive.

And now, all the charity foundation leaders are on edge. The killer’s target is clearly them! No one knows if they’ll be the next target.

For a ti, 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 beco the killer’s target.

However, unlike others, Lin Fan isn’t worried at all. He hasn’t increased security; instead, he almost hopes the killer cos to him, so he can catch the murderer himself.

Thus, this matter hasn’t 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 he’s basically just lying back and counting money.

A wealthy person’s life is always prone to becoming dull.

Lin Fan even sowhat 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 hadn’t intended to quit his ituan delivery job initially. If the CEO of ituan hadn’t sched 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 today’s reward had arrived.

"System Task: Beco a courier."

Lin Fan was stunned. It wasn’t a reward; it was a system task requiring him to beco 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 overwheld.

"I told you to post a job ad. Did anyone co for an interview today?" the stationmaster shouted inside.

The lady boss inside responded, "No one!"

At this mont, Lin Fan drove his Kosak over.

Instantly, he caught everyone’s attention, and all were astounded.

Oh my god, this supercar is so flashy, isn’t 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 life’s 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.

Handso!

Super incredibly handso!

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 handso!

The stationmaster quickly approached with a beaming smile: "Sir, I’m 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 montarily forgot about sorting deliveries, each stopping to spectate the tall, rich, and handso.

"Tsk tsk, I wish I were that rich."

"Even without money, being as handso as him wouldn’t be bad."

"Both handso and rich, heaven really is unfair!"

Various murmurs spread around.

At this point, the lady boss also ca out, stunned and her eyes shining. Oh my, what wind blew such a distinguished guest here today.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I’m not here to pick up or send a delivery. Do you need extra hands here? I’m 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?

Didn’t hear it wrong, right?

What’s with the world, even billionaires are here competing for their jobs?

The stationmaster finally ca to his senses: "Apply? Are you really here to apply? Sir, don’t joke with us."

Lin Fan looked earnest: "I’m not joking, I’m serious. I really need this job."

The stationmaster didn’t believe him: "Sir, please don’t tease us. We’re just a small business, can’t afford to ss around. I’m sorry if I offended you; I apologize."

Lin Fan sweat-dropped. The stationmaster was afraid of him. Being too wealthy can indeed be intimidating sotis.

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 seed overly showy.

Now, he could only try to gain the stationmaster’s understanding.

Lin Fan said, "Stationmaster, I’m not ssing with you. I’m sincerely here to apply. Please believe ."

Seeing his sincerity, the stationmaster was sowhat convinced: "Then tell , why would a billionaire need to beco a courier?"

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "It’s because I’m too wealthy that life has beco dull and monotonous. I want a job to pass the ti. Don’t worry, Stationmaster, I’ve worked as a deliveryman before, and I’m diligent and responsible, won’t slack off."

The stationmaster still found it hard to believe.

The lady boss couldn’t stand it anymore and approached with a friendly smile, grabbing Lin Fan’s arm: "Oh, that’s the case, then go ahead, we’re hiring you! By the way, I’m the lady boss here; just call Sister Feng. What’s your na, handso?"

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 soone’s effort to take them down? Given Lin Fan’s power, just a finger snap and this place would be gone!

So Lin Fan must be here to experience life.

It’s like an Immortal descending from heaven, inadvertently granting their family incredible luck!

Why hesitate?

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Sister Feng, I’m called Lin Fan."

The lady boss said, "Mr. Lin, you are now officially one of our employees, and you can start anyti."

Seeing this, the stationmaster accepted the reality and smiled: "Welco, Mr. Lin, to our staff."

Leading the applause.

Everyone applauded.

"Brother Fan!"

"Brother Fan!"

"Brother Fan!"

The couriers all greeted.

The opportunity has co, ti to latch onto a big shot!