Chapter 621
Nathan strongly felt that Feng Jiacheng was doing it on purpose, faking as if he was dying just to trick him into calling him "uncle". And Ieven amidst all this, Feng Jiacheng was still laughing. Nathan was so annoyed that he wanted to twist off Feng Jiacheng's head and kick it around like a soccer ball.
"Holden." Feng Jiacheng's voice became softer.
Nathan gritted his teeth, "Stop acting, I'm sick of it."
Ignoring him, Feng Jiacheng continued, "When Mr. Brooks comes, tell him that those who plan against us, call him Brother Quan. This person is related to the company that invited me for a meeting today. Ask him to investigate... quickly."
The more Nathan listened, the more he felt that something was amiss. He immediately frowned, "Tell him yourself! Don't make it look like you’re dying!"
Feng Jiacheng laughed again, "I'm... I'm not dead yet, but I probably will pass out soon.”
Nathan: “…”
His breath was heavy and short. Nathan touched the back of his neck, it was even hotter than befo

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