My Wild Wife in Shanghai

Chen Ye never dreamed that after only one month working as a courier in Shanghai, he would have a relationship with a beautiful female customer in his delivery area.

This story begins this morning.

At 10 a.m., Chen Ye went to deliver a package to the Champs Elysees luxury residential complex. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of apartment 301, he heard a heated argument taking place inside.

"Han Qiuyue, are you having an affair?"

"No!"

"No? Why won't you let me touch it?"

"Can you even stand up? All you do is spit on me!!"

"I could have, it was just that the atmosphere wasn't right that made me give in."

"He lacks ability and blames the environment? Ha, what a useless piece of trash!"

"You son of a bitch..."

... ...

Chen Ye stood in front of the door, feeling extremely embarrassed.

But he was in a hurry to deliver the package, so he gritted his teeth and rang the doorbell anyway.

Ding Dong!

"Hello, please sign for the package!"

Bang!

The door was practically kicked open.

A middle-aged man wearing a tank top appeared at the door, grumbling, "You've come at just the right time. What delivery?"

Chen Ye glanced down at the delivery slip and said awkwardly, "It's condoms!"

The text in parentheses above reads: "S-level male enhancement effect."

But Chen Ye didn't read it aloud.

Just then, a woman's voice came from inside the door: "Return the condoms, he doesn't need them."

The woman's voice was very pleasant, with a mature and alluring charm.

Chen Ye peeked through the crack in the door and saw the woman sitting on the sofa in the living room.

She was wearing a black chiffon nightgown, the strap of which had slipped to one side, revealing her fair collarbone and deep cleavage.

She had a slender waist and an amazing waist-to-hip ratio. Her two long, straight, beautiful legs were crossed under her skirt, and a wisp of wavy hair covered her delicate nose. She was both beautiful and sexy, and one glance at her would make your heart flutter.

At this moment, the man was enraged by the woman's words. He had nowhere to vent his anger, and the more he looked at Chen Ye in front of him, the angrier he became. He picked a fight and questioned him:

"Don't you delivery companies care about customer privacy? You just write 'condom' on the waybill in broad daylight? Don't you have any professional ethics at all?"

"This was written by the merchant, it has nothing to do with our courier service!" Chen Ye explained calmly.

The man, even more enraged by the rebuttal, retorted, "It was clearly your fault as a courier! What the hell are you trying to argue about?"

"I'm not making excuses..."

"You dare talk back?" the man roared. "You're just a stinking deliveryman, the lowest rung of society. My daily income could buy your life. You think you're worthy to talk back to me?"

"Sir, please be reasonable..."

Chen Ye looked directly into the man's eyes, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Who are you calling unreasonable? Who are you calling unreasonable?"

The man became agitated and raised his hand to slap Chen Ye.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly ran out and stopped the man.

"You bastard, some stinking delivery guy, I gave him the nerve to ask me to reason with him? You think you're worthy of reasoning with me?" The man continued cursing, "Fuck your mother, you little bastard..."

"Shut up!" The woman shoved the man aside, then came to Chen Ye's side with an apologetic smile. "I'm so sorry, handsome young man. I apologize on behalf of my husband. It was our fault. Consider this box a gift as an apology!"

Chen Ye had already clenched his fists, his muscles bulging together, but feeling the woman's kindness, he gradually calmed down his anger.

Then, glancing at the package in his hand, he asked, "Can I have this?"

"Yes!" The woman nodded. "Anyway, we don't need it. You and your girlfriend can use it!"

Chen Ye frowned and said, "Please sign the delivery slip."

"Okay!" The woman signed the document.

Chen Ye carefully put away the delivery slip, but then tossed the condom to the woman.

"I don't need it, I don't have a girlfriend."

After saying that, he turned and went downstairs.

The woman paused for a moment, watching Chen Ye's retreating figure. She suddenly realized that this deliveryman was quite special.

Yes, Chen Ye is indeed very special.

He was a released prisoner who came to Shanghai a month ago to stay with his girlfriend.

Chen Ye and his girlfriend Wen Yu are from the same village and have been childhood sweethearts.

In his second year of high school, his girlfriend Wen Yu was bullied by thugs from outside the school. In a fit of anger, Chen Ye took on five of them single-handedly and beat them into a rout.

One of the thugs was hit and killed by a passing car while fleeing in panic, and the incident caused quite a stir at the time.

Chen Ye was imprisoned as a result.

Now that he has been released from prison, Wen Yu has graduated from university and come to Shanghai, so they agreed to meet in Shanghai.

To everyone's surprise, after Chen Ye arrived in Shanghai, Wen Yu made excuses and refused to meet him.

After that, the phone number blocked Chen Ye.

Chen Ye was disheartened and depressed for a while.

However, during his years in prison, he learned a lot and developed a strong inner strength.

So, after a brief period of despair, he prepared to restart his life.

But a person with a criminal record can't find a decent job at first. In addition, he doesn't have much education, so he can only take it slow and start as a courier, which has a low entry barrier.

Chen Ye finished delivering the packages in the morning, and it was time for lunch.

He returned to the branch office, and just as he washed his hands and was about to eat, he heard a colleague call out from the doorway, "Chen Ye, the supervisor wants to see you!"

"oh!"

Chen Ye hurriedly put down his lunchbox and went to the supervisor's office.

"Chen Ye, what's wrong with you?" the supervisor scolded.

"What's wrong with me?"

The supervisor tapped rapidly on the computer screen, angrily saying, "Look for yourself!"

Chen Ye leaned closer and saw a striking red line in the complaint section of the computer business system.

"This morning, we received a 5A-level complaint. The customer complained that you insulted and verbally abused him, and the complaint has already been forwarded to headquarters. Because of this complaint, my manager and I have both had our performance bonuses deducted for this month!"

"what?"

Chen Ye was very surprised. He recalled what happened at the Champs-Élysées that morning and knew that it must have been that impotent man who did it.

"Supervisor, I've been framed! I didn't insult or verbally abuse him; he's the one slandering me!"

"Don't try to argue. Why don't they complain about others?" the supervisor snapped.

Chen Ye shook his head with a wry smile. He knew that his superiors would inevitably view him with prejudice because of his background as a released convict.

"I'm sorry, supervisor, I'll be more careful next time!"

"Next time? When will you have a next time?" The supervisor shook his head and sighed, "You've received serious complaints during your internship, so you can't be hired permanently. Pack your things, and don't come in tomorrow."

Chen Ye was instantly struck dumb.

He never imagined that a complaint would become this serious.

Thinking back to that impotent man, not only did he verbally abuse her, but he also filed a complaint that caused her to lose her job.

That's fucking bullying, they've really gone too far.

Chen Ye grew angrier the more he thought about it, so he stormed off to apartment 301 in the Champs-Élysées residential complex.

It was midday, and the heat was intense.

After Chen Ye rang the doorbell, he was filled with anger and ready to vent it on the impotent man, but the person who opened the door was the beautiful Han Qiuyue from that morning.

"Oh, it's you again?"

Han Qiuyue's eyes seemed to hold a pool of autumn water as she gazed at Chen Ye with a dreamy look in them, while she held a bottle of red wine in her hand.

Drinking in the middle of the day?

Chen Ye's eyes met Han Qiuyue's, and his heart involuntarily raced. He quickly lowered his gaze and asked, "Where's your husband?"

Han Qiuyue smiled slightly: "Who knows where he's gone? Why are you looking for him?"

"fine!"

Seeing that Han Qiuyue's husband was not there, and that she seemed to have drunk too much, Chen Ye didn't want to say anything more and turned to leave.

"Hey!" Han Qiuyue called out.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ye asked.

"Come in here for a moment!"

Han Qiuyue tugged at Chen Ye's arm, her beautiful eyes filled with a hazy, intoxicated look.