C1117 President Xu Has a Gully on His Forehead

"Minister, there's no need for this right? I promise, I will definitely stay in the hotel honestly. " Xu Zhe whispered.

"Hmph, it's decided then. Ming Hao, go back and pack your things. Tomorrow, no, move into the hotel now. I only have one request, I absolutely won't let Xu Zhe out of your sight for a second!" Cai Da Kang turned a deaf ear to Xu Zhe's probing