C194 My Hands Were Sore

"Lin Yitian, are you kidding me? The coffee is in your office, and you want me to make it?" Lan Qin shouted at Lin Yitian. How could this man be so evil?

"Qin, it's working hours now. You have to call me CEO, or if you want to be closer, you can call me Yitian, or kiss me..."

"Enough, enough. Then ask the president