C344 Won't He Become Old

"Is he all right?"

After Zhao Chanqiu finished processing the documents on the table, he suddenly looked up and asked. Although he did not have a head or tail, the assistant immediately understood what he meant.

"Today, Mr. Zhao. . . " The word "Qinghe" was about to come out of the assistant's mouth, but he swallowed it back. He changed it to, "Mr. Zhao ate some porridge today