Chapter 145: I Won't Tell You

Zeng Xiaozhang's round face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Was this what they called special training? It seemed more like he was here to enjoy himself! While others were sweating it out in training, there he was, sitting under a parasol, sipping cola, and chatting with the instructor, which should have been his, the deputy instructor's, job.

"Wang Dadong, why aren't you training? What are you doing here?" Zeng Xiaozhang glared at Wang Dadong with a menacing look.

"Reporting, boss, I got heatstroke, and the instructor asked me to rest." He continued to leisurely sip his juice, showing no signs of heatstroke whatsoever.

Zeng Xiaozhang's face darkened as he said, "Wang Dadong, I kindly gave you this opportunity to stay with the company. If you keep slacking off like this, you'll have to leave."

He didn't believe this guy could get heatstroke. Normally as sturdy as a bull, and now he gets heatstroke just like that? Not likely.