He is a pitiful human being. He was dumped by his girlfriend because of his poverty, incapability and horrible fashion sense. Resolutely, he decided to start a business to gain back his confident.
However, the path is not easy and it is full wit...
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Both of them sat close to each other and ate silently.
A jar of [I] dougan could be seen at the ground. Chi Cheng's phone rang. Wu Suowei eavesdropped the call at the side. The caller started to talk and he heard Yue Yue's voice.
[T/N: [I] Dougan (豆干) is a fermented dry been curd/tofu. Refer to the picture below.]
"Do you work overtime today?" Yue Yue asked.
Chi Cheng replied, "I don't have overtime today."
"Then I'm going to find you later on."
Chi Cheng, "I..."
The sentence was left unsaid as Wu Suowei pretended to stand up and walked away. His foot unexplainably stumbled on a pebble. He threw his body on Chi Cheng and pressed all his weight on Chi Cheng's hand that was holding the phone, knocking the phone with his forehead, and made the phone flew away.
"Ouch!"
Wu Suowei fell on the 'human cushion', clenched his teeth and cried in agony.
Could it be that Chi Cheng didn't realize Wu Suowei's intention? There's no trace of smile on Chi Cheng's face as he picked up the phone from the concrete floor. The cover had detached from the phone and fortunately there's no problem with the screen. Chi Cheng reinserted the battery and it could be turned on normally, showing that the device's quality was excellent and a little accident wouldn't affect it.
Chi Cheng went back to his previous spot. Wu Suowei sat up and suddenly he fell once again. His head fell on Chi Cheng's arms.
"I don't know what happened to my head. I feel dizzy suddenly. Ouch ouch ouch, too dizzy too dizzy. I couldn't see clearly, it must be because I was hit by your knees..."
Chi Cheng knew what Wu Suowei was trying to do but he chose to let that lame excuse won.
The phone was thrown aside and it vibrated from the impact. A large hand moved to Wu Suowei's forehead and patiently massaged his forehead. There's a salve in Chi Cheng's pocket that he had deliberately hid before leaving the office. He squeezed a small amount and put it on Wu Suowei's forehead, and then massaged it carefully so that the salve will be absorbed faster.
