C1911 Operation must be Performed

"Boss Chu, call me in the morning …" What time is it? "

It was only six o'clock!

Leng Jian Jia was tossed around by her son's crying to the early hours of the morning to rest. It had only been a few hours, but Leng Jian Jia felt a splitting headache, "Boss Chu, do you think everyone sleeps well and is full of spirit like you?"

With that, Leng Jian Jia angrily hung up the phone