Cheng Ruoran replied immediately, "Got it, CEO Shen. Do you have any other arrangements?"
"No."
Walking into the office, Shen Fanxing gave Xiao Zhao a call.
The call went through instantly and Xiao Zhao's low voice sounded. "Hello, Sister Xing."
"Chu Yi is not awake yet?" Shen Fanxing went straight to the point.
"Yeah," snorted Little Zhao softly, who was on the verge of tears.
Whenever there was a schedule in the morning, he would feel like dying a million times.
Chu Yi's bad temper when he woke up was just like a volcano eruption. Everywhere he went, people died.
Who could withstand his temper?
At the thought of waking him up again tomorrow, he felt like dying right now.
Shen Fanxing went silent for a while before speaking into the phone,
"Go and get some water from the kitchen…"
