"My name is Chen Xiaoqiao, a native of Tongda County, North Province. He is a geological detection expert. This time he was sent by the company to South Africa for business, but he did not want to die in a foreign land."

"I'm not afraid of death. Who can never die in this life? But I really can't figure it out if I die abroad."

"You cannot return to your roots, you cannot enter your ancestral grave, there is no one in the grave, and even my death may not be known. No one will pay homage to you every year on Qingming Festival. I, I am unwilling to...." Chen Xiaoqiao said with tears in his eyes.

However, there was no change in Zhang Kun's face. Along the way, Zhang Kun had seen too many sad things, and his ability to bear sadness had long been greatly improved.

Moreover, to be honest, Zhang Kun may still be young, or the era he has lived since childhood is different, so he is a little unable to understand the idea of ​​the old man and Ye returning to his roots.

Isn’t it all the same person dead? What’s the difference between dying at home and dying outside? Or, anyway, they are already dead, and it’s really a big difference whether they are buried outside or in their own ancestral grave after death?

Of course, it’s not understandable, but Zhang Kun doesn’t object to these things either.

After listening to Chen Xiaoqiao's words, Zhang Kun was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "So, the reason why you can't ascend to heaven is because you can't enter the ancestral tomb?"

Chen Xiaoqiao nodded first and shook his head: "I won't say whether to enter the ancestral grave or not, but at least, I will be buried in China and in the land of my own motherland. I was a Chinese person in my life, and I was also a Chinese ghost when I died."

"I understand!" Zhang Kun sighed lightly, then asked seriously: "Where is your body? Who is keeping it? Has it been buried?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Chen Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up, and then he hurriedly replied: "The body is in a big mountain, no one carries it, and it has not been buried."

Zhang Kun frowned slightly: "Big Mountain?"

As if I noticed Zhang Kun’s doubts, Chen Xiaoqiao hurriedly explained: “I was doing geological surveys in the field at that time, but I accidentally had an accident.”

Hearing Chen Xiaoqiao's words, Zhang Kun nodded in a clear way, but soon frowned again: "South Africa... seems to have a lot of wild animals?"

Chen Xiaoqiao was stunned, but soon understood what Zhang Kun meant, and hurriedly explained: "There are many wild animals, but before I died, I hid in a very secret place, and most animals couldn't get in. Moreover, I went back to see it some time ago, and everything was normal."

Zhang Kun nodded thoughtfully and was silent for a moment: "Can the body not get on the plane, can it be turned into ashes?"

"Okay, okay, no problem, ashes are OK. As long as you can return to China, even if it is scattered in the waters of China." Chen Xiaoqiao replied hurriedly.

Looking at Chen Xiaoqiao's surprise face, Zhang Kun nodded and pursed his lips, "I can help you with this, but I have to wait for me to finish my own business first."

"Of course, of course..." Hearing Zhang Kun's agreement, Chen Xiaoqiao looked happy.

I have been dead for so long, so what is it to wait for a while? As long as I can go back to China.

After confirming the help, Zhang Kun was no longer worried. He nodded to Chen Xiaoqiao and turned around and walked out of the alley. It was okay to help, but he had to deal with his own business.

We need to find De Beers first, and then go to Zhou Yaqi.

But just after taking two steps, Zhang Kun was stunned, and he came down, waved his hand, and let Chen Xiaoqiao fly over: "Can you speak English?"

Chen Xiaoqiao nodded.

Zhang Kun's eyes lit up, and then he hurriedly said, "Do you know how to say De Beers in English?"

"De Beers?" Chen Xiaoqiao was stunned, then looked at Zhang Kun with joy, and asked a little cautiously: "The world's largest diamond company?"

Zhang Kun nodded with surprise: "Yes, it's him, do you know what to say? I'm going to that company, but I don't know what to say in English, and I can't find a place."

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Chen Xiaoqiao hesitated for a while: "Yes, I do."

"Then tell me quickly!" Zhang Kun looked anxious.

Chen Xiaoqiao's voice became even smaller: "But I know the address of De Beers' headquarters."

...

Next to the busy avenue, a building with only six floors but a vast area stands. There are huge letters that look like English but not English on the floor. In the middle of the building is a huge crystal crystal, shining like diamonds.

This is De Beers headquarters in Johannesburg, South Africa.

Walking through the wide square in front of the building, under the eyes of black bodyguards on both sides, you step over the huge glass door seven or eight meters wide and enter the spacious hall.

The hall is about ten meters high, with a spacious and vast space. Facing the door is the welcome desk, a transparent glass elevator on the left, and a rest and business sofa on the right.

There were people coming in and out of the hall from time to time, and they were walking quickly as they were holding a file bag in their hands or calling in their ears, looking in a hurry.

Zhang Kun, carrying a travel bag, stood in the hall as if he was out of place, extremely dazzling.

Zhang Kun looked around with surprise eyes and curled his lips, looked left and right, and then came to the reception desk in the lobby.

Behind the welcome desk was a tall girl with brown-black skin unique to South Africa, with big eyes, wearing a professional women's clothing, with a hairband behind her head, looking delicate, but not at all detrimental to her beauty.

Seeing Zhang Kun, the beautiful workplace girl bowed slightly to Zhang Kun, and then spoke in a whisper. Zhang Kun listened to African language for a morning, but unfortunately... Zhang Kun couldn't understand a single word.

Zhang Kun ignored it and said in English with a big mouth: "Do you speak English?"

The girl behind the welcome desk nodded, then spoke fluent English: "Yes, sir, what's wrong with you?"

"I'll look for Cui Chuanchang." Speaking of this name, Zhang Kun actually implicitly angry.

However, when Zhang Kun read out the name, the welcome girl was obviously stunned and seemed to be thinking: "Cui Chuanchang? It seems that there is no such person in our company."

Zhang Kun was stunned, but when his eyes turned, Zhang Kun came to his senses, frowned and thought for a while, and then said with a slight uncertainty: "Oh, by the way, he still has a name that seems to be Chuanchang~ Oppenheimer?"

"Chairman?" The girl in the welcoming face turned pale: "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

"No!" Zhang Kun shook his head directly, and then took out his cell phone with a slight anger: "I called him, but he didn't answer at all."
Chapter completed!