I Started a Food Delivery Company

"Hello, here's my business card. Would you like to join my company and become a proud 'Are You Hungry Yet?' delivery rider?"

When I told my dad I wanted to start my own food delivery company and leave traces of my existence all over a planet, he said, "That's a great idea, but don't get ahead of yourself."

"What kind of daughter never leaves home? What kind of daughter never goes out to make her mark?" my mom declared, then casually gave me 1.8 million yuan and sent me off to conquer the world.

A year later, I came back.

With 8.5 million yuan in alien debt.

And a tiny alien who insisted on paying it off with me.

Mom glanced at the debt on my back, then at the shy little alien following behind me.

Mom: "...What kind of daughter doesn't settle down? Marry them. I don't think you were ever serious about building a career."

Mom, that's a terrible accusation.

Before I saw war raging, cities falling, and starving corpses littering the streets, I thought money was all I wanted to make.

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Alien tentacled tycoon, fake Guide x battlefield sentinel who defends the city and works as a "delivery rider"

Premise: A short story of 100,000 Chinese characters