"Heh heh... Yes, yes, with Brother Gui being so impressive, we can definitely complete the task if we all work hard together. It's just about treating the whole village to a meal... it's nothing..."
Han Bingjie tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, but the more he spoke, the more preposterous he became, "I... I bought insurance for myself with my last salary, designating my parents as the beneficiaries, so even if I die, they... they..."
His voice became increasingly strange, "But... but... if we die without leaving any bodies, will the insurance company still pay out?"
Slap!
Zhong Shenxiu smacked him on the head hard and looked out the window, not really wanting to speak anymore.
Just then, someone sat next to him—it was Chu He!
He looked at the black umbrella by Zhong Shenxiu's side and wondered, "It doesn't seem like it's going to rain today!"
"Better safe than sorry!" Zhong Shenxiu answered calmly.