Di Hui Building, level 95.
Unlike before, the huge president's office was filled with people today. There were a total of 80 executives in suits and solemn expressions. Opposite them, Xie Jiuhan was sitting on the boss chair. His cold and noble aura made everyone breathless.
Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated.
Xie Jiuhan's face was expressionless, but his eyes darted to the phone screen. Seeing that it was Feng Qing, the man picked up without hesitation.
"Hehe, Hubby ~" Just as the call connected, Feng Qing's sweet and greasy voice sounded. Xie Jiuhan stretched his neck and felt a numbing current throughout his body.
The man's lips curled up. This woman knew how to play. When she wanted nothing from him, she would call him Little Jiu Jiu. When she encountered trouble, she would call him Hubby at the last minute. However, Xie Jiuhan liked her like this.
