Feng Mang Chapter 2

There will be no chapter of GA this week, my MPA is this week, I will update GA next week. I apologize.

Translator: Polarbearadise

Editor: FirstPersonNarrator

This side is about to have a fight, but the group of people on the other side, don't have any reaction at all. They're too busy nominating themselves to the manager.

The manager has taken roles as an extra before, he can read their minds easily. That's why he doesn't bother to respond when the people around him try to nominating themselves and curry favors with him. His arrogant eyes sweep all over the crowd in a circle, like picking out animals with qualify physical strength, "You, you, and you……the rest disperse."

(T/N: Curry favor: Seek gain or advancement by fawning or flattery)

Those who are selected jolts their b.u.t.tocks, and follows behind the manager, while those who have not been chosen continue the long wait.

Li Shang just finished the selection, when he sees the scene of Han Dong, and the middle-aged man wrestling, since he doesn't understand the situation, he doesn't dare come forward to stop them. Instead, he pulls a person over to inquire.

"Who's fighting over there?"

"It's our brother who lives here with us everyday."

Li Shang frowns, "He is being beaten, how can you not care?"

"Care? Why should I care? I can't even care for myself! Besides, each time the manager is recruiting, 9 cases out of 10, he always got chosen. Even if there is only a spot for one person, as long as he's here, others are hopeless."

Li Shang looks Han Dong up and down, tall, long legs, extremely good stature, he was selected probably due to his body. As for his face, it isn't handsome, but can't be say it's ugly. It's very distinguishable and could be remembered with just one glance.

"That's why you guys dislike him?" Li Shang asked.

"It not that we dislike him, this kind of person can't be a long-standing, and deep-rooted friend."

Li Shang asked with interest: "Why? What kind of person is he?"

"Him? Speaking of flaw, there is a whole heap. First of all he is a l.u.s.tful playboy, indecent hoodlum, don't know how many girlfriends he changed. Second, he likes to brag, and boast to make himself feel good. Third, he is slow person, when you are already impatient he'll drag it even longer. Fourth, he very calculative, most people are unable to deal with him. Fifth, he is superst.i.tious, but also talented, when looking at people fortune, he could tell them extremely accurate……"

Before he even finish talking, the manager already got up and rushed toward the entrance,

"The manager has come out, today’s work sure is a lots!"

Han Dong is still involved in a "bitter struggle" on the other side, when he saw a group of people rushed to the door, he anxiously explodes with foul language at the middle-aged man: "F***, let go of me!"

Han Dong's sharp glance causes the middle-aged man to got scared for a second, but he recovers quickly, and drags Han Dong to the distant road. The two people are currently tearing each other apart.

Although Han Dong is young and has nimble legs, each of their builds are different, the middle-aged man can pick him up easily with his st.u.r.dy arm. Presumably, he was going to throw him over the shoulder, but the result, rather than him being thrown down to the ground, was instead up to the fence. Han Dong's shirt was torn with a big hole, his ripped-jeans were caught in the twisted steel wire, causing him hanging upside down on the fence.

The middle-aged man burst with rough breathing, feeling satisfied, then turned around and leave right away.

"F***! Puts me down! Do you believe that I will throw you into the hospital with my talisman?"

Han Dong on one side shouting while struggling. His clothes hooked to the fence, it was ripped pitifully, but still wouldn't budge. Not only he couldn’t struggle free, the hem of his shirt also covered the top of his face, his waist exposed in the cold wind, and the two long legs raised high in the air.