PUBG: Fragment Collector
Chapter 1137

He Jiu Was Sick

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The facilities were impeccable as well. There was an indoor sports hall, badminton courts, basketball courts, table-tennis courts, billiards rooms, tennis courts, and a small golf course. As long as it wasn't soccer, almost every ball sport you could think of was available here.

The indoor gym was stocked even more completely than professional fitness centers. There were several hundred treadmills alone.

There was even a rock-climbing area, with a climbing wall more than three stories high. It was a place employees had to visit whenever they needed to relieve stress.

At the same time, there was also an indoor circular track over eight hundred meters long and an indoor swimming pool. For employees who wanted to exercise, this place was practically a holy ground.

All of it was provided free of charge for the employees.

Every floor held a new surprise as he went upward. Jiang Siming had already lost count of how many surprises he had encountered.

Moreover, the company had adjusted the architectural style according to the different kinds of companies that would move in. For example, the floors for Yinghuan Finance and the floors for Fuxi were completely different.

The floors for the pharmaceutical companies and the voice-software companies were different as well.

As he walked upward, Jiang Siming felt as if he were touring the buildings of many different companies. It was almost like traveling.

The top floor was his chairman's office level, along with the vice presidents' offices for Zhao Xuan, the trillionaire Sakura, and the others.

His chairman's office, like the one at Yinghuan, had been specially designed for enjoyment.

It was several levels above the office at Yinghuan. Jiang Siming almost didn't want to go home after entering it.

After touring the entire building, Jiang Siming glanced at the time and discovered

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