Chapter 4 (1/2)

Chapter 4

Cheng Jia Yang

Summary: Cheng Jia Yang is still in school currently, (hope I didn’t confuse anyone >_< ),=”” but=”” he’s=”” graduating=”” shortly.=”” in=”” any=”” case,=”” he=”” has=”” a=”” lot=”” to=”” get=”” in=”” order=”” before=”” he=”” graduates=”” but=”” he=”” still=”” has=”” time=”” for=”” friends…:=””>

By the way, Ming Fang from the previous post was getting married to someone other than Cheng Jia Yang which he was veeery sad about which will impact many things that happen in this chapter. If you’re watching the adaptation you can just think of Ming Fang as Wen Xiao Hua minus Gao Jia Ming (the doctor).

Xu Dong finally thought of something. One day while we were eating lunch, he asked, “Last time I asked you to help me find that lady, what happened?”

The one he talked about was Qiao Fei.

I said, “Nothing.” I put a piece of juicy steak in my mouth, and looked at the Xu Dong who was currently staring at me, and repeated, “I didn’t find her, finding people isn’t that easy.”

In fact, the day before, as the outstanding student representative, I had just given the third prize awards and certificate from the　French National Examination to her.

Fei’s performance was very different. Smiling, she took the certificate from my hands, and surprisingly, in front of all the audience members, said, “Many thanks to the college, I thank my parents, I thank the director and their team, I am very happy to get an Oscar. I love you guys. ” Then, she put an arm on her chest, with her ’emotional restraint’ and ‘concealing her excitement’ look. It was definitely the Oscar style.

Oh my gosh, this girl was really a clown. I believed she was simply well prepared, she knew she would get this result. The students became a laughing group and the teachers were tolerant and understanding of this excellent student’s humor.

I thought of her laughing countenance before, and  I became very curious, what kind of household did this child come from?

In front of my eyes, Xu Dong swung his hands, “What are you thinking about?”

“Nothing.”

He looked at me, “I have something I want you to do for me.”

“Say it. Why are you being so polite?”

“I have a bid that I need translated into French. I can’t trust others. Help me look at it.”

From his bag, he took out a typed doc.u.ment. I took it and flipped through it. It was Xu Dong’s company’s bridge construction project in Mali, Africa, “My dad is watching my performance, I must gain this project.”

I said, “I need a week.”

“All right. This is too good. I almost thought you wouldn’t accept.” As he talked, he grabbed a banking card, putting it in front of me, “Put some heart into this ok?”

“Stop it,” I pushed the card back, “How can you be like this with me?”

“Suit yourself,” Xu Dong took back the card, “If you don’t want money then this business is done. Since I’ve hit the mark, your big brother thanks you.”

Bids, these kind of doc.u.ments, had little content, but because of the special nature of the business wording the work was very demanding. In a week’s time, I translated Xu Dong’s bid, when I finished flipping the pages, I had also finished my career as a student, and thus as a double master, I entered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the high turn Bureau and officially began work.

On my graduation day, after the ceremony, I hoped that I could see Ming Fang. I went to the English Department teaching building to find her, and I saw her in a cla.s.sroom, proctoring an exam.