Feng Mang

Translator: Polarbearadise

Editor: Mosstree

The next morning, Han Dong woke up and stretched his body lazily, the weather looks pretty good today, sunny, cloudless, just my mood!

After packed up his things, Han Dong jumped on the bed again and pounded his fist excitedly on top of it, your father finally could get rid of you inflatable things! He turned over to get out of bed again, took out scissors and fiercely jabbed at the inflatable sofa. Since your Chief Wang is so rich, when I leave there is also no one who will use these, jabbing it a few more times will also add a cheerful air to my departure!

"*bang**bang**bang**bang*……"

Not long after, Yu Ming came to the door, “Can you quiet down a little?”

Han Dong not only didn't feel ashamed, he even dragged Yu Ming in and said cheerfully, “Didn't you learn to dance? Your brother is going to leave today, why don't you dance a segment to send me off?"

Yu Ming ignored him and walked straight out the door.

Han Dong again blocked the doorway, shamelessly to beg the other person, “You should give me face, dance at random, today if you don’t dance, when you dance later on I also can’t see it.”

Yu Ming totally disregarded the importance of giving Han Dong’s face.

Han Dong still won't let go, "If you can dance well, I will carry you when I become popular, or else do you want to dance until you make a big break? If you really feel embarrassed, just do a random pose, or do need to warm up? Let me see you warm up. Stop dawdling, aren't you a man? If you're a man then……"

Yu Ming was really scared of being annoyed, he casually did a split, two legs split into 180°, and asked Han Dong, “Good?”

“You’re so flexible! Can you give yourself a KJ?”

(T/N: KJ – Bj)

Yu Ming’s face sank, he turned around and walk out.

“Don't, don't, don't……I'm just messing around with you.” Han Dong grabbed Yu Ming again and asked him excitedly, “How do you practice? Teach me! I want to hit somebody in the forehead with just one kick.”

“Then you might as well not practice.” Said Yu Ming.

Han Dong was puzzled, “Why? It’s too late to learn now? Or am I not physically fit?”

Yu Ming swept his eyes at Han Dong's long legs and said: "Even if you don't learn it, you also could kick to Yao Ming’s forehead,”

(T/N: Yao Ming is a Chinese basketball player, he is 7'6 tall)

"……"

When he was finished with the tormenting, Han Dong was about to eat breakfast when he suddenly realized that the cake he had bought yesterday was missing. That's strange, I clearly remember I put it on the computer desk, why did it disappear? Was it possible that I smelled it at night and sleepwalking to eat it? But the problem was that the box was also missing. I can’t have eaten the whole box, can I?

Han Dong rummaged through again, looking and looking around then he went to look in Yu Ming’s room, as a result, he found the same small food container. Right away he humphed and said: “Ok, I only stole a bag of melon seeds from you, and you actually took back two big pieces of cake in return, really evil ah!”

Yu Ming simply couldn't understand what Han Dong was saying, he didn't even know about the matter of losing a bag of melon seeds up until now, as for the small food container, that was the company's unified distribution ah!

“It's not important, we all come from the countryside, I understand you. I’m a straightforward person, speak out whatever is in my mind, don't take it to heart. We're all brothers, it doesn't matter who eats whose food, right? You take from me two pieces of cake, I take a bag of sausage of you that's not a problem, right?” Conveniently grabbing a bag of sausage, his face in an instant changed to one of affection, “Brother, I see you will have a life of riches and honors, in the future, you will definitely encounter great luck, you just live a happy and prosperous life!"

Yu Ming was indifferent all along, are you sick?

Not long after, the doorway resounded with a singing voice, “I am longing for a full-bloomed life, just like soaring in the vast sky, and traveling on the boundless field, with the power of breaking all fetters……"

(T/N: The song is called “Life in Full Bloom” by Wang Feng)

Han Dong sang all the way to the office building and walked into Wang Zhongding’s office with a smile on his face for the first time.

“Chief Wang, you wanted to see me?”

Wang Zhongding nodded, “Sit there.”

“No need, I’ll just stand.” Han Dong was still smiling.

Wang Zhongding went straight to business and said: “Regarding the issue of whether you're going or staying, I have been carefully thinking about it.”

Although he already knew, Han Dong still couldn't help but be nervous, it's just like the thrill of waiting for the results as a popular candidate the moment before announcing who would be the 'film emperor'.

“Don’t be nervous, you don’t have to go." Said Wang Zhongding.

The corners of Han Dong’s mouth were ready but twitched in the moment of raising his head.

“What did you say?

“From now on, I’ll carry you myself.”

"……"