"What did you say? I... I'm going to be sent to Africa in the future, without a wife and almost dying from an African plague?" Xiao Heng pointed tremulously at Tuanzi, his whole body trembling, and said in disbelief.
No!
He couldn't accept it!
He must be messing with his poor cousin.
Tuanzi obediently nodded, mercilessly saying, "It's true, Tuanzi doesn't lie."
Xiao Heng only felt the gap was too big; he had little ambition, only wanted to be a carefree second-generation rich, but ended up being sent to Africa, almost dying in a foreign land.
The blood in his body was uncontrollably rushing to his head.
A group of secretaries watched Xiao Heng's face turn from red to white and fall to the ground, exclaiming, "Manager Xiao, wake up! Wake up!"
"Quick, someone, Manager Xiao fainted! Call a doctor quickly."
"..."
