The huge landslide appeared again. Rocks rolled down the mountain with a huge rumble. Rain the size of beans smashed down, and the entire sky was gray.
Zhuang Xuan was lying sideways in the driver's seat.
His vision blurred, and his consciousness gradually faded.
After an unknown period of time, a female voice sounded. "Wake up! The rescue team will be here soon. Hold on a little longer. I'll take you out now."
Her delicate body helped him up.
The woman was panting from exhaustion.
In his blurry vision, the colorful leaf could be vaguely seen. The tattoo carried hope of survival.
Soon after, he woke up from the ruins.
His assistant also rushed over to send him to the best hospital nearby.
"President, the company is here. The vice president of Qirui Corporation is already waiting in the office. Everything is ready."
The assistant's stern voice woke Zhuang Xuan up.