MTL - Feng Mang-Chapter 217 happy.

In the banquet hall on the top floor of the company, more than one hundred people were sitting around making dumplings, and the scene was very spectacular.

Some of these people, like Han Dong, no longer have their parents, and their relatives have not moved much.

Some things are busy, and the family lives far away, too late to rush back.

Some live nearby and come over to have a fun with everyone ... Han Dong first saw Xia Yangzhuo.

"Yo ~ I thought I was homeless! Dare to love your brother so much and want to come here for the Chinese New Year?" Xia Yangzhuo ignored him, and Gu taught himself to make dumplings.

Han Dong began to feel yin and yang again. "I said, don't mix it up blindly. Then turn the dumplings into buns. How will you cook them?" "Are you strong?" Xia Yangzhuo finally turned black.

Han Dong laughed and drew countless hostile eyes.

Later, when he saw Kahn holding a camera and taking pictures of everyone making dumplings not far away, he realized why Xia Yangzhuo didn't return home, so he had to come here for fun.

As a result, he stuck Kahn harder.

Especially when Kahn took the picture here, he not only did not work, but also blocked Xia Yangzhuo from stealing various shots.

Xia Yangzhuo's complexion can be imagined.

After packing the dumplings, everyone started the game again, and some performances were interspersed.

Han Dong is naturally the most active inside. He jumps up and down, sells cute toys, and is not happy.

So he teased him leisurely, "Han Dong, do you see that President Wang is not here, and the waist plate has hardened again?" Han Dong hummed: "What does it mean to see him absent? It seems as if I am afraid of him.

"At this time, somebody shouted.

"General Manager Wang is here!" Han Dong was stiff and turned sharply toward the door, his fastest response ever.

As a result, there was no one.

Everyone laughed.

"Don't you be afraid? See what your face looks like?" Han Dong Leng hummed. "I'm just cooperating, you really take it seriously.

"As a result, another exclaimed.

"Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang is really here!" Han Dong's face changed again and his eyes turned to the door.

It turned out not to be alone.

The crowd laughed again.

"I said, you are too cooperative? The response was exactly the same on both occasions, really acting!" Han Dong found himself, "I walked with him for a day and I just separated for a while, can I be afraid of him? "" In the thirties of the new year, Wang will go shopping with you? Just blow you ~ "Among these people, very few people approached Han Dong, and they all heard about his relationship with Wang Zhongding.

I think they are more ridiculous, just like everyone has teased Xia Yangzhuo and Wang Zhongding recently.

Han Dongliang showed the shopping photo, "Look at it yourself.

"Some people don't even look and say," P? "This made another laugh.

"You guys are so short-sighted!" Han Dong gritted his teeth.

"It's not that we are short-sighted, it's the credibility of the matter.

Coupled with your usual bravery, who dares to take your words seriously? "If you are Xia Yangzhuo, I might still believe.

"Xia Yangzhuo is also impossible. The king of the family is always a famous big filial son. He does not arrange activities for the artists every spring festival, in order to go home and reunite with his parents.

"..." Han Dong was too lazy to argue.

Erlei came to comfort him, "Those people are sour, and whoever Wang attaches importance to, they will trample on whom.

"Han Dong is quite generous." It's all a joke. I'll just have fun.

"Well, as long as you don't get excited, say something that shouldn't be said, it will make Wang always embarrassed.

"" Don't worry, I still understand this.

"... The dumplings went out of the pot and toasted to celebrate. Everyone talked and smiled. No one was sad because they couldn't go home.

Halfway through, new members joined, some of them were relatives.

Some people in the company have eaten at home and come to give you delicious food.

No matter who came over, the door was boiling and noisy.

Han Dong ushered in the ups and downs of mood in this burst of excitement, and finally came to a steady state as the approaching.

"Five minutes left!" Someone shouted, "Everyone is ready, countdown later.

"As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the entire banquet hall suddenly went out, and it was all dark.

Crowds broke out.

"Well? Is there a power outage?" "No way, the lights outside are bright.

"Is anyone tampering?" "..." Just then, someone suddenly shouted.

"General Manager Wang!" Someone immediately responded to him, "Don't you scare Han Dong?" "I really saw it this time!" Han Dong yelled: "Hei Gu Long, look at an egg?" The light turned on just after the scolding, and Wang Zhongding suddenly appeared on the stage, watching the crowd.

"I came here today to give someone a special year-end award.

"The whole hall was boiling.

"Whoa, President Wang is here.

"" Year-end award, year-end award, is there my share? "Don't you hear me?" Just give it to someone.

"..." Han Dong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, should it be for me? But I clearly won the year-end award ... Wang Zhongding's voice sounded again.

"This year-end award is a birthday cake I made myself.

When Han Dong heard this, he was dumbfounded.

Birthday ... Nima's birthday is June 19th. Even if I remember it wrongly, it is impossible to jump to New Year's Eve! Others and Han Dong had an idea.

"Fuck me! Cake made by President Wang! Who TM is so big-faced?" "You should ask, who TM was born on such a good day?" Han Dong drifted along with everyone's eyes, and finally turned towards Xia Yang Zhuo.

"Where are you going? Just say you! Wang Zhongding suddenly shouted two words," Han Dong! "Han Dong was stunned, and stared straight at Wang Zhongding.

I said, you have to be realistic and show your love, you ca n’t talk about it! Wang Zhongding seemed to see what he thought, and then said to the microphone, "Why don't you make me mess?" Han Dong was even more frightened.

Wang Zhongding also said, "Don't pretend, do you think I didn't know that the birthday in your account book was filled in by myself?" Han Dong suddenly understood something.

Afterwards, Wang Zhongding said in a very bland tone that everyone wanted to cry.

"So, I re-set your birthday as New Year's Day, so that you will never have to spend the New Year alone again.

Just after that, the bell for the New Year rang.

"Han Dong, happy birthday.

For a moment, everyone battered at Han Dongwei.

Make you pretend, make you pretend to be incompetent, now raising your eyebrows and exhaling, cool? Is your TMD so happy? Of these people, only Kahn was the most calm, because he did not understand Chinese and was completely unknown.

So Xia Yangzhuo walked over to him and told him what was going on.

"They really are together?" Kahn seemed hurt.

Xia Yangzhuo nodded fiercely, "Already together.

"Isn't he always with you? Kahn pointed to Wang Zhongding.

Xia Yangzhuo told him very seriously, "NO! I'm single!" Here, Han Dong was robbing a piece of cake with everyone.

"Let me stand back! This is what Wang Zhongding did for me. What are you going to grab?" "Bring it, bring it to me!" "Ah, ah ... who asked you to dig with a spoon?" ... "It took a lot of effort for Wang Zhongding to pull Han Dong out of the crowd.

"No bite.

Han Dong was crying.

"It's okay, that's not what I did.

""what? "Han Dong was surprised.

"Why did I do that well?" Wang Zhongding said and took another one out of the box. "This is what I did."

Han Dong swallowed and spit, "Then why did you lie to them that it was that?" "" Learned from you, bragging?

"Wang Zhongding teased.

Han Dong looked at the little cake ten times ugly and couldn't help laughing: "You're more daring than I am.

Wang Zhongding, "..." until he came home to lie in bed, Han Dong was still a bit unbelievable to believe what happened today.

I can't believe it is New Year's Eve, and someone is sleeping beside him.

"Are you really not going back?" Han Dong confirmed again before going to bed.

Wang Zhongding gave a hum.

Han Dong rode with such satisfaction, and fell asleep without feeling good.

As a result, sleepwalking cried for a long time.