"Are you Yin Fei, the newest member of the maintenance team? The goods you ordered have arrived." A middle-aged man wearing the company internal dispatch uniform waved as he stood from the opposite corridor.
Xia Fei was rooted to the spot. He had just arrived at Fig Corporation and had never ordered anything! Why did this person say that he was delivering something he had ordered?
Doubts filled his mind as Xia Fei hesitantly made his way over.
This staff was in charge of internal dispatch. After all, given the size of Fig Corporation, there were plenty of items that needed to be sent between offices, documents and the ilk, which was why they had positions solely responsible for the delivery of such items.
After inspecting Xia Fei's staff pass and getting him to sign, the man handed Xia Fei a box the size of his palm and turned to leave.