Sitting at Home and the Pot Came from the Sky

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Sun Hongwei's amulet finally arrived.

As the item was too expensive, he didn't dare to use the normal air freight, Sun Hongwei directly sent someone to deliver it.

At the end, the flight was delayed for a full seven and a half hours during the transit in the capital and therefore missed the last high-speed train. Finally it only arrived at Gu Jiao around 2 am.

Seeing the worn out young man apologizing continuously, Wang Yan smiled gently and gave him two bottles of Feitian Moutai and two sticks of Zhonghua.

"It doesn't matter if it's a bit late, but you can't even stay at home on New Year's Eve... It's just a small token, don't mention, Happy New Year!"

The young man refused to accept but Wang Yan insisted. In the end, he left gratefully.

"Yan Yan, who is it?"