C77 Miserable Imprisonment

Having vented the anger in He Yulian's heart, she thought for a moment before dialing Li Si Zhe's number.

"Ma'am, what's the matter at this late hour?" Li Si Zhe asked. He hadn't gone to pick up his wife today because He Yu Meng had a celebratory feast. Besides, the president should be at home right now.

"Erm, Secretary Li