C208 A Flying Bull

"Oh, you're welcome, Chief Zhang. I'm a little tired, so I won't be going for breakfast. I want to rest."

"Alright then. Little Zhou, take Godly Doctor Zhao to his room to rest. Ask them to send breakfast to Godly Doctor Zhao's room..."

He had been busy the whole night. He must be very tired. Director Zhang immediately called the chairman's secretary, Zhou Jie