"Glad you know, now get back to work!" the supervisor nodded in satisfaction.
Bullying Du Mingliang every day made him feel extraordinarily good.
Those who used to be untouchable were now under his command, to bully as he pleased.
This feeling was indeed incomparably satisfying.
It would be his bragging material for a long time to come.
Just then, the manager came in and said, "Du Mingliang, someone is looking for you."
Du Mingliang was startled, "Who is it?"
The manager replied, "I don't know, the person is in private room 3, I'll give you ten minutes to take a break, go ahead."
Du Mingliang nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, Manager."
With curious feelings, Du Mingliang left the kitchen and went to private room 3, where he saw a young man about his age.
But, he didn't recognize him.
"I'm Du Mingliang, are you looking for me?" Du Mingliang asked.
"Have a seat," the youth was, of course, Qian Haoming, gesturing with his hand.
