C224 The Financial Situation Was Not Optimistic

"Achoo!"

"Who the heck is cursing me?"

In the factory office, Zhang Jiahao sneezed mightily. Still reeking of alcohol, he propped his legs on the desk and promptly dozed off.

But his slumber lasted barely three seconds before someone flicked his forehead and chuckled, "Hehe, I'm the one cursing you."

"You... You..." Zhang Jiahao's eyes snapped open, ready to lash out