C41 A Call from Anne Cheng

"Zhang Heng." Pei YiChen's face was as dark as water. He called out the assistant's real name from his thin lips and saw Assistant Zhang shiver.

After going up and down the sixty-fifth floor, Zhang Heng was not only panicking, but he also didn't want to move. If only he could lie down on the cold, smooth marble of the company's main hall!

But even if he was tired like a dog