Chapter 80 If you're a brother, come and fight!
In the blink of an eye, the white gauze covering Cong Chun's right eye could be removed.
Duan Mingxiao kept this matter in mind.
The young master took Cong Chun to the hospital to have her eyes checked again. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong; the bruising had subsided, leaving only faint red marks.
Cong Chun removed the gauze from his right eye, and his vision immediately became clear.
Duan Mingxiao leaned down and looked closely, staring intently at Cong Chun's eyelids for a long time.
[This young master has so many worries; I feel like a private satellite, orbiting around this fool Chun 24/7.]
[Sigh, this can't go on. We have to make Chun Chun understand that the young master is the head of this family.]
Cong Chun also stared at Duan Mingxiao. What did the young master just say? "A pig in the family?"
Grandma doesn't raise pigs anymore; they don't have any pigs in their family.
As they got closer, Duan Mingxiao's exceptional vision seemed to allow him to see the fine hairs on Cong Chun's cheeks. Only then did the boy slowly speak and solemnly pat Cong Chun's shoulder.
"It seems you've been obedient and are recovering well."
Cong Chun nodded. He envied Duan Mingxiao's good eyesight, so he also needed to take good care of his eyes. He had been going to bed early and hadn't been playing on his phone lately because of his eye injury.
Cong Chun got his first mobile phone after graduating from high school.
In addition, Cong Chun found mobile phones particularly fun during this period, and he almost became addicted to them.
Therefore, Cong Chun added a farming game to his phone. Cong Chun started thinking about that game again, wondering what kind of vegetable and fruit seeds he should plant in the game next time, and what kind of fertilizer he should make to maximize the yield of his crops.
When Duan Mingxiao saw Cong Chun's expression, he was furious. He knew that the other party had not been paying attention to what he was saying again.
The young master frowned and warned sternly.
"If you get injured in the future, you're not allowed to keep it to yourself."
[Chun's mind is blank again; he's probably thinking about those stinky chickens, ducks, and pigs back in the countryside.]
Cong Chun said okay, but he didn't think about the chickens and ducks in the countryside. He just thought the young master was cute, just like Mengmeng.
"I just think you're very cute, young master, like Mengmeng."
Duan Mingxiao frowned, his expression somewhat strange.
Is Chun Chun praising me or insulting me?
[That silly dog, Mengmeng, almost scared me to death when I went back last time. She's gotten so much fatter; I almost thought I was raising a black pig.]
[I told you to tell Butler Chen to feed him less; this old man can fatten anything into a pig.]
Cong Chun's eyes suddenly lit up. Perhaps he could go back that night and send a message to Butler Chen to discuss breeding tips. He had raised two cows in the game, but they just wouldn't get fat, and he didn't know why.
Immediately afterward, as if he had thought of something, Cong Chun took out his phone from his pocket.
Because Yenching University was very large, Cong Chun saw that many students who stayed on campus rode electric scooters.
Yesterday at noon, Cong Chun was about to ask the seller why the strawberry seeds he bought hadn't sprouted yet.
Cong Chun clicked into the software, and a large red spinning wheel immediately popped up.
He accidentally touched the spinning wheel and won a spot to buy a small electric scooter for eighteen yuan.
Chun saw the light green electric scooter on the product details page and really liked it.
However, you need to gather ten people to help Cong Chun before you can spend eighteen yuan to take the electric scooter home.
Cong Chun spoke to Duan Mingxiao, the boy speaking slowly, like a gentle breeze brushing across a lake.
"Young master, can you do me a favor?"
Cong Chun opened the Duopinpin app and continued speaking.
"Could you help me cut this knife?"
Duan Mingxiao lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the phone screen in front of him.
[Why does Chun Chun always use this software? It's so ugly, did the designer use their feet to cut it out?]
Duan Mingxiao curled his lip, his tone disdainful.
"This software is so ugly, you're not allowed to use it anymore. Even I need to wash my eyes after looking at it for so long."
Cong Chun silently vindicated it.
"But it works very well, please help me cut it."
Cong Chun has very few friends, and he is somewhat worried about whether he can gather ten people.
"Alright, alright, you've already asked me to do this, so I'm not a heartless or cold-hearted person."
Duan Mingxiao felt somewhat helpless. He glanced down at Cong Chun and met the boy's fair face.
[This young master is going to spoil Chun rotten. There aren't many good men like me anymore. Tsk tsk, some people should hold on tight.]
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Duan Mingxiao was so angry he almost laughed when he saw the link Cong Chun forwarded to him.
Seeing that Cong Chun was about to send it to someone else, Young Master Duan immediately stopped him.
"You are not allowed to send it, especially not to Lu Tinglan, and you are not allowed to send it to any other man for no reason."
Cong Chun looked up at him and explained slowly.
"Young Master, I've asked everyone, and they're all willing to help me."
Duan Mingxiao pursed his thin lips into a straight line.
"No, no, I'll help you, but you're not allowed to go to them."
Cong Chun knew that if he didn't agree, the young master would definitely get angry again, so he had no choice but to reluctantly agree, but then he wouldn't be able to gather ten people.
Duan Mingxiao forwarded the link to Ji Ruhui.
(Quickly gather ten people to click and help me.)
(Hurry up, hurry up! If you can't finish in five minutes, you're dead.)
On the other side, the bar was dimly lit, with colorful, constantly rotating and changing lights, creating a scene of decadent luxury.
Ji Ruhui was wearing a burgundy floral shirt. The young man leaned back on the leather sofa with the collar slightly open, a wine glass gently swirling between his slender fingers.
Young Master Ji was drowning his sorrows in alcohol when his girlfriend dumped him again—the eighteenth time he'd been dumped.
He had originally planned to invite Duan Mingxiao out for drinks, but little did he know that his brother A-Can would forget his friends for the sake of a pretty girl.
Now that he has a sister-in-law, he ignores her.
Ji Ruhui's phone chimed, and he saw that it was a message from Duan Mingxiao. He thought that his brother had suddenly remembered him, and he felt a little comforted. It seemed that their brotherhood over the years was not fake.
The next second, Ji Ruhui opened the message, his face full of question marks. He put the phone to his mouth and sent a voice message to Duan Mingxiao.
(Ah Chan, your account has been hacked?)
(If this is you, please let me know.)
(If this isn't you, then who are you? How dare you steal my brother's phone? You'd better wait until my brother kicks you.)
(I advise you to return it immediately. My brother kicks really hard; he can kick a cow flying.)
A few seconds later, he immediately received a voice message from Young Master Duan, sounding impatient.
(Enough with the chit-chat, let's quickly gather ten people to help.)
(I haven't settled the score with you for what happened last time.)
Ji Ruhui slightly raised the corners of her lips, raised her hand to smooth the hair on her forehead, and smiled casually.
Someone noticed that his wine glass was empty and immediately stepped forward to refill it. Ji Ruhui swirled the glass and took a sip.
(Why are you doing this? Don't you like the swimsuit boy that was custom-made to meet Ah Chan's preferences?)
Duan Mingxiao wished he could grab Ji Ruhui right now, kick him a couple of times, and let him be run over by a tank so he would behave.
(Are you brain-dead or have an eye condition? This is an eyesore.)
The thought of those boys in strange swimsuits on the DVDs made Duan Mingxiao want to vomit; he couldn't eat for three days, which was considered mild.
At the bar, Ji Ruhui directly beckoned to a pretty girl in a dress next to him and swiped 20,000 yuan over her finger.
"Find ten people at the bar to click on this link. Once it's done, each person will get a thousand yuan, which will be on my tab."
"Keep the rest of the money for yourself, you don't need to give it to me."
The girl happily took the money from Ji Ruhui and left. A short while later, Cong Chun received news that ten people had successfully helped her.
Cong Chun's eyes showed some joy, and he thanked Duan Mingxiao.
Duan Mingxiao muttered unhappily.
Cong Chun then hugged him and said thank you.
The young master was then pleased.
A group of people in the bar clicked on the link with strange expressions. After entering, they realized that they were all helping a netizen named "Huaishui Village Congchun".
Young Master Ji's friend seems quite down-to-earth.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Mingxiao watched as Cong Chun made the payment, and Cong Chun entered the payment password "0204" in front of him.
The young master couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw the payment order.
[That little electric scooter that costs eighteen yuan, that idiot Chun rode it, isn't he afraid of getting his butt blown off?]
Cong Chun was very happy; he was about to ride an electric scooter.
He wants to save the money so he can bring his grandma to Jinghai City to spend it. Then he'll take her out on his little electric scooter.
Looking at Cong Chun's happy expression, Duan Mingxiao calmly asked a question.
"When your electric scooter arrives, who will be the first person you want to give a ride to?"
Cong Chun blurted it out without hesitation.
"I'll give you a ride, young master."
Since his grandmother wasn't around, he had to take the young master first.
Duan Mingxiao was extremely pleased with himself.
[Then this young master will reluctantly take the back seat on Chun's silly little electric scooter.]
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