The Invincible Husband of the Dragon Clan Chapter 1: Marry Me? Africa, a Chinese-owned factory.

"At the office!" Standing at Si's office door, Tang Mu's eyes were complex.

Come in!

Upon putting down the files in his hand, this was a report on Tang Mu, his most outstanding subordinate, the "Mad Dragon" who made many big shots tremble. Now, his file indicated he was no better than an ordinary person.

Tang Mu strode into the office, stopping in front of someone. Standing at 1.87 meters tall, he was straight as a rod, like a sword that could pierce through anything at any time, slaying all enemies.

"After much deliberation, you can stay on as a teacher. We need you, Dragon! Please stay!" he said with sincerity in his face and complexity in his eyes.

“Boss, you and the higher-ups don't have to make things difficult for me. This is against regulations, we never leave waste…” Tang Mu grinned, but his smile couldn’t hide the melancholy in his eyes.

"Don't say you are a waste!" He slammed his fist on the table, agitated.

Tang Mu pursed his lips, feeling warm inside. But he said to Yu Zong, "Mr. Yu, I miss home. It's been nine years since I went abroad. I've worked hard to improve myself and never returned home. I really miss it. Could you please let me go?"

"Are you really decided?" Even someone who had seen life and death countless times couldn't help but bite their lip at this moment.

He understood that losing the dragon meant he had lost something significant in Africa.

"At this rate, I'm already a winner just for being alive!" Tang Mu laughed again, this time with a wide, bright smile.

To survive seventeen attacks and still be alive, at the cost of being inferior to his former self, he felt this was already heaven's favor. How could he ask for more?

"I can help you get things done." He had always wanted to do something meaningful.

"No, I'll leave it for those who need it. I don't need it!" Tang Mu shook his head and refused.

"You little…" He knew Tang Mu would refuse. That was just his way. Taking a deep breath, he said, "Then I won't force you, but your severance pay is still due! It's company policy!"

"As for whether I follow the rules or not, wouldn't I know? Our funds are limited, so let's give them to those who need them more. My family is wealthy. When I go back, I'll be a second-generation rich kid and marry a beautiful wife like Ruo Tianxian. You just wait and envy me." Tang Mu remembered that when he left home, his family assets were already over ten million. Nine years have passed, and with his father's ability, it is possible that the assets are now over 100 million, definitely a proper second-generation rich kid."

“The rules are the rules in your household… Take this! It’s an order!” He commanded every one of his subordinates, demanding they keep track of everything happening on all fronts. As for Tang Mu's household… Tang Mu definitely needs this money.”

"Yes, Mr. Tong!" Tang Mu heard the order and immediately stood at attention, helplessly accepting a bank card.

"After you go back, if you run into any difficulties, just give me a call. Although I can't be much help with big things, I can definitely lend a hand with the smaller ones." He sighed.

"Farewell, Boss!" Tang Mu smiled, not wanting the parting to be too sad.

"I'll walk you out."

"

No, thank you.

"Don't tell those guys individually?"

"I don't like hurting…"

A high-speed train heading to Jiangcheng, business class.

Tang Mu lay in his seat, closing his eyes to rest. He had flown back from Africa, first landing in Shanghai and then taking the high-speed train to his hometown of Jiangcheng.

His mind was filled with scenes of struggling in Africa, as if they were forever etched into his memory, impossible to erase.

Suddenly, he felt a terrible dizziness, his breathing became labored, and his head swam. In the haze, he felt as if he were about to fall into an endless abyss of hell.

Tang Mu grasped the armrest of his seat, his face contorted with exertion. He opened his mouth slightly, desperately gasping for air. His immense willpower allowed him to resist the feeling of being pulled into an endless abyss.

He was truly reluctant to leave Africa and his companions!

If it were truly just as the medical examination showed, only a deficiency in aptitude, Tang Mu would really choose to stay and be that teacher. However, his test results indicated something more severe; he would occasionally experience symptoms like this, such as difficulty breathing that felt like suffocation and a clouded mind that felt like death was imminent at any moment.

How can such a state remain? If it remains, it will surely be a drag.

So, he insisted on leaving...

He left home for Africa when he was seventeen, and it's been nine years. He's twenty-six this year, but he hasn't returned home, nor has he even tasted the flavor of human connection. He's not willing to just leave like this... If he had died directly, that would have been fine, but now that he's still alive, he must make up for this regret and do his best to leave a descendant for the Tang family so that his parents won't even have a thought of him.

He did have a sister, Tang Nuan, but she was adopted. She wasn't part of the Tang family line. And she was a girl - Tang Mu chuckled bitterly. He realized that ever since he knew he wouldn't live long, his thoughts had become old-fashioned. Emphasis on sons over daughters and carrying on the family line seemed to be the main theme now.

It took about ten minutes for Tang Mu to pull himself out of the near-suffocating and hellish nightmare. His soaked sweat proved that everything just now wasn't an illusion, he was alive again!

"It's a minute longer than last time…" Tang Mu's heart sank continuously. Every attack, the time always extended. Even though he was confident in his willpower, he couldn't guarantee that he could make it through every time.

"You must find a wife as soon as possible!"

But what if I find a wife and die soon after? Wouldn't that be harming her?

Tang Mu was struggling with his own conflicting emotions, it was agonizing.

"Tang Mu?" Just as Tang Mu was struggling, a voice like the chirping of a greenfinch came from his ear.

Tang Mu opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the side.

OMG! Absolutely amazing!

Her features were exquisite, a masterpiece created by heaven. Her large eyes were particularly bright and sparkling, like stars twinkling in the night sky. She wore a white blouse under a blue blazer, flat shoes with a high heel, and her hair was styled up. She looked every bit the picture of strength and elegance.

The more Tang Mu looked, the more he felt familiar. A sudden spark ignited in his mind, and he blurted out: "Lin Minyu!"

Long-lost memories opened the door...

Nine years have passed, and I've become a completely different person since high school. I didn't expect to be even more beautiful and captivating than I was back then.

Speaking of it, Tang Mu's trip to Africa is directly related to Lin Minyu.

When he was about to graduate, he finally worked up the courage to confess his feelings to Lin Minyu, whom he had secretly loved for three years. However, he never expected to be rejected so directly and decisively.

At the time, Lin Minyu said he was a little kid who didn't understand love. He said if you were capable, go for a spin around Africa and come back, then consider his pursuit.

Then he didn't know which nerve went wrong, completely ignoring his family's opposition, and followed a group of workers who went to Africa to make a fortune.

And now, when I encounter Lin Minyu again, he just happens to be returning home from Africa. It's truly a twist of fate.

"Tang Mu, do you still like me?" Lin Minyu stood up directly and walked to Tang Mu's seat.

"Like it!" Tang Mu hurriedly sat up and blurted out subconsciously.

"Then marry me." Lin Minyu said calmly.

Tang Mu: "..."