CH 217
The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man
Winged Neko: Sorry itâs so late, I got stuck and everything my brain thinks looks kinda chinglish, like Iâve forgotten how to english. Then I went and got distracted by some none CP novels and I hooked on ç©¿è¿äºç¾äººç·å¢ä¸ by è¿ä¸å¤©å±± which is about a guy transmigrating into an idol whoâs part of a 200 member group, itâs both cool and heartwarming. And æè¿è½è[æé ] by æç¹å° omg the most recent chapters are so addictive, I think it should be in the group pet category? Itâs about the MC being part of a royal family whose basically the front line defence against zerg and heâs the only one who can mentally sooth them, alot of it is him being doted on by his father, uncles, aunts and the nation as a whole.
Ahem ramble over , Iâll try to get back into the 2 chapter a week routine!
The head of the department was still sleeping and woken up by the call. She listened to the other personâs words in a daze and nodded with an âEn enâ.
It wasnât until she hung up the phone that she drowsily clicked on Weibo to see familiar names on hot searches. Then she sat up in shock from her sleepiness. How could director Han fall in love ! ! ! ! ! !
Wait, she realised belatedly. Just now, the assistant of General Manager Han Yu seemed to have told her to do something about this matter
Xiao President Han is in love, so Da President Han is happy, and asked her to help forward it, send blessings, and create prize draws, so that everyone can see the support of the Han Group for this matter.
Person in charge: ⦠is this support ? !
Isnât this telling everyone that his didi is together with this male celebrity, so he definitely canât inherit the family business. The Han Group will definitely be in his pocket in the future!
Isnât this him discreetly telling others that in the Han family, he is the one to have the final say in the future!
A handsome person, with such a cruel heart!
Obviously director Han did nothing, how could he be so cruel to his younger brother as an older brother! Kill them all! 1
The person in charge logged into the official Weibo of the Han Group with tears in her eyes. Carefully wrote the forwarded message according to what she had just heard on the phone, expressing their support and blessings for Han Cheng, and then sent a special Weibo for the lucky draw to share the joy with everyone.
When the Weibo was posted, the person in charge did not want to continue to sleep. She quickly opened the anonymous group chat and said sadly: [Wake up, sisters, director Han has made his relationship public!]
[I saw it, I saw it. Weâve been eating melon seeds all night, and the CP weâve been cracking is real!]
Thatâs right, ChengQin is too sweet, itâs too sweet, Iâm so addicted to it!]
The person in charge looked at their simple tghoughtd and her heart was filled with sorrow: [Is this the point? This is not the point! The point is, have you seen the companyâs official Weibo? The official Weibo had not moved before, but suddenly forwarded director Hanâs Weibo, supporting his relationship, and setting up a lucky draw! This must have been instructed by that person, and the budget with such a large number must be approved by that person. Itâs so early in the morning now. Who dares to disturb that person at this time to approve director Hanâs matter? He must have instructed it himself, and he wants everyone to know director Hanâs relationship!]
ââThereâs no way, she didnât want to reveal her identity in the anonymous group. So she could only use a third persons perspective, as if she was just an ordinary employee who accidentally saw the official Weibo.
As soon as these words were spoken, the girls who had just been delighted immediately quieted down.
It was a long time before everyone finally digested this matter and couldnât believe it:
[Fcking hell! Why did the official Weibo suddenly have so many Weibo posts and lottery draws, is it really because of that person? ]
[This⦠is indeed what the person would do.]
[It must be that person! Heâs powerful, and this move is shrewd. Effective without being stained with blood.2Â With this, everyone in the group knows that Han Cheng and QingQing are together. QingQing is a man, and he canât have children. Director Han may not mind this matter, when the moment comes other people may not choose his side, then father Han will inevitably not choose Han Cheng as the heir.]
[Alas, although that person is indeed very suitable, I still feel sorry for director Han.]
[Isnât that true? In order not to affect that personâs position, director Han was just promoted to Vice President and had to go to record a variety show with QingQing. The meaning is already very clear, just to avoid suspicion and not wanting to compete with him, but he ! ! He is still thinking about the final throne!]
[Alas, this is a wealthy family, the hearts of those in wealthy families are as unfathomable as searching for a needle in a sea. Once you enter the wealthy family, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on, your brothers are passerbys.]
[Ying ying ying, director Han although you lost to your gege in this war, you will always be my favourite director Han, and I will always support you!]
[Thatâs right, director Han, letâs fall in love and defeat that tyrant in terms of love!]
[Yes, director Han and QingQing are so sweet, QingQing will definitely treat director Han well, itâs best if the two of them are so sweet that itâs maddeningly!]
[Thatâs right!]
[Iâll tell QingQing now, QingQing, you must take care of our director Han! Weâll leave director Han to you!]
[Wu Wu Wu, director Han, mum wishes you happiness!]
[Hope you grow old together!]
[To tie the know!]
[May your love be endless!]
[And anger others to death!]
Han Yuâs silent assistant: ⦠Oh, youâre thinking too much, he wonât be angry over his younger brother, okay? This bro con will only feel happy!
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You really have no idea about your bossâs level of brother control!
The assistant gave a cold and noble smile, put down his phone, and continued to sleep!
Han Cheng and Shen Qingshu slept late and woke up late. Though Han Cheng was still better than Shen Qingshu who woke up at almost 11 oâclock.
Shen Qingshu was so scared that he sat up in an instant. âWhy is it so late?â
âIsnât it fine?â Han Cheng also sat up. âThis is the usual time you wake up at home.â
âCan that be the same? Normally, there are only the two of us at home, and it doesnât matter if I start the day at 2 pm. Iâm at your house now, and your parents are both here. Itâs not good for me to wake up so late.â
As he spoke, he lifted the blanket and prepared to get down.
Han Cheng hugged him from behind and said, âDonât worry, my parents donât care about these things. Besides, arenât I also getting up so late?â
âThatâs different,â Shen Qingshu thought he really didnât understand.â Parents always think the best of their children, and when they look at their childrenâs partners, they may not be as forgiving.â
He parted Han Chengâs hands and said, âIâm going to wash up.â
Han Cheng watched as he quickly went into the bathroom and chuckled, feeling that he really wanted to impress his parents.
He loves him too much, right? Trying so hard to be a qualified boyfriend when meeting his parents for the first time.
Han Cheng shook his head emotionally, got out of bed and entered the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face with him.
Father and mother Han have indeed been up for a long time, and beside them, there is also Han Yu, who has already finished exercising.
At this moment, three people were sitting around the coffee table in the living room, making dumplings together.
Han Yu told his parents about Han Chengâs public announcement. Father and mother Han, who had heard Han Cheng talk about it before, still couldnât help being surprised and said, âSo soon?â
They released the public announcement last night? Who will see it so late at night?â Father Han asked in confusion.
Han Yu looked contemptuously at his old father and said, âOf course it was for Shen Qingshuâs fans. It was just after midnight, and in the new year, xiao Cheng has specially chosen 21 minutes past. This is called romantic, do you understand?â
Father Han: â¦
Of course he understands!
He is the first person to send birthday wishes to his wife every year at midnight! Can he not understand ? !
He just didnât expect that a public announcement, meant for people to see, would happen when everyone was asleep at night. Was it announced for the moon and stars to know? !
Father Han snorted angrily, âYou understand, what do you understand, do you have someone who asks you to send something romantic at midnight?â
Han Yu: â¦
Father Han sneered coldly, âWho doesnât understand romance? I just didnât react for a moment. You ask your mother when I send her birthday wishes every year, and how many roses do I give her on Valentineâs Day every year? I donât understand, yet you do understand. Since you understand, why donât you even have a partner?â
Han Yu: â¦
Han Yu was so angry that he squeezed the dumpling in his hand hard, making the dumplingâs stomach bulge.
Mother Han lowered her head and laughed lightly, but when she looked up, she saw Han Cheng and Shen Qinshu walking down.
âYouâre up? â She asked with a smile.
Shen Qingshu nodded awkwardly, âIâm sorry I got up late.â
âWhatâs there to apologise over?â Mother Han laughed. âWhen I was young, I also liked to sleep in. Now Iâm older and I canât sleep as much, otherwise I could sleep until 12 oâclock.â
She waved to Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng to come over.
Shen Qingshu walked over immediately and saw that all three of them were making dumplings.
âXiao Cheng, take QingQing to wash his hands and come and make dumplings with us. This is for todayâs lunch.â
âOkay,â Han Cheng replied.
He took Shen Qingshu to the bathroom and said to him, âOur family eats fried vegetables every New Yearâs Eve, and dumplings at noon on New Yearâs Day. My parents make fried vegetables or directly order us to make it. Dumplings are made by our family of four together. You came this year, so youâll also make them with us.â
Shen Qingshu has always enjoyed this kind of family activity and agreed eagerly.
âBut I donât know how to pinch them,â he looked at Han Cheng and discussed with him, âso I can only wrap it, and then you can help me pinch it, otherwise it wonât stay together.â
âOkay,â Han Cheng kissed his face. âLetâs go.â
He took Shen Qingshuâs hand, and happily walked out with him to sit down on the sofa.
Han Cheng picked up a dumpling skin and handed it to Shen Qingshu, then picked up one himself and slowly started wrapping.
Shen Qingshu lowered his head and placed the filling on the dumpling skin, carefully squeezed the dumpling skin and handed it back to Han Cheng.
Han Cheng pinched his own and took his with ease. With one pinch of his hands, it became a chubby dumpling.
They worked together several times in a row, before mother Han noticed the small movements between the two. She smiled and said, âQingQing, do you not know how to pinch them?â
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Shen Qingshu didnât expect to be noticed by her, nodded, and said honestly, âIâm not very good at it.â
Mother Han guessed that this was the case. She learned from her mother to make dumplings, which is the most traditional method. After the filling of the dumplings is wrapped, the skin of the dumplings is pinched tightly between the thumb and forefinger of the hand, which can make the skin of the dumplings tighter without revealing the filling and make the little dumplings able to stand up.
The last step of pinching tightly between the thumb and forefinger of the hand sounds simple and easy, but there are some who are good at it and others who are not, like her sister who is not good at it.
So when mother Han saw Shen Qingshuâs situation, she thought of her sister and that he probably wasnât good at it either.
âThen Iâll teach you another method.â
Mother Han showed Shen Qingshu the dumplings in her hand as she spoke. Instead of pinching it, she hooked the left corner to the right and glued the two corners together to form a round shape like a small hat.
âThis is also feasible,â mother Han smiled. âThe last squeeze is actually to make the dumpling skin tighter and not reveal the filling, so this method is also spot on and itâs also quite cute, right?â
Shen Qingshu looked at the small dumplings in her hand and unconsciously laughed, âEn.â
âThen give it a try.â
Shen Qingshu picked up the dumpling skin and added the stuffing. Then, learning from mother Hanâs technique, he glued the edges and corners together and showed it to her.
Hanâs mother smiled and said, âYes, thatâs it. QingQing, you really learn fast.â
Shen Qingshu smiled awkwardly and thought to himself, this is very simple. He can understand it at a glance.
He doesnât need to trouble Han Cheng anymore, following the new method taught by mother Han, he wrapped them one by one.
Han Cheng watched as he wrapped one after another and smiled, âThis is just right, so that I can tell at a glance which ones you wrapped, and Iâll eat what you wrapped later.â
âOkay,â Shen Qingshu responded with a smile.
After he finished speaking, he said to mother Han, âThank you, Auntie.â
âYouâre welcome,â said mother Han gently. âYou can wrap a few more, and then auntie will also try the ones you wrapped.â
âOkay.â Shen Qingshu immediately gained more motivation, his hands moved faster.
When the dumplings were finished, father and mother Han went to the kitchen to prepare to boil the dumplings. Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng also went to the bathroom to wash their hands, and then went into the dinning room to wait for dinner.
While waiting for dinner, Han Cheng took a moment to browse the internet and take a look at the public opinion about their relationship. From this perspective, he truly admired modern netizens.
My god, are these all Sherlock Holmes! Their eyes are so sharp!
After a night and a morning, netizens have long gone from [Ah ah, Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng are actually together] to [they have already met the parents, Han Cheng is serious, they are rushing to get married!]
1 è¶ç¡æ®ºçµ =Drive away or kill all of them, metaphor means vicious or too deceiving.
2Â å µä¸è¡å means that the weapon is not stained with blood; it is a metaphor for easily winning without fighting.