C57 To Mexico

"Zhong Hui, come in." Chu Cheng coldly pressed the phone on his desk and ordered in a deep tone.

"Young Master, what's the matter?" Zhong Hui glanced at Yan Dongqing and Wei Pingchuan and asked respectfully.

"Order two of the earliest tickets to Mexico." Chu Cheng ordered in a low voice with a cold expression.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Zhong Hui did not ask for the reason