Xie Xiaoyi had just left when Chen Biao came over with Zhu Jun.
Tang Luo was a bit annoyed, damn it, couldn't he get a break to play games or read novels anymore?
He had just been preparing to play a couple of rounds of games and catch up on the chapters of a novel he had been accumulating for several days!
"Brother Tang, not too busy?"
Chen Biao's chubby face was brimming with a friendly smile.
However, the way Tang Luo saw it, that smile seemed a bit sinister.
"Not busy at all, Director Chen. What's up?"
Tang Luo put down his phone and asked.
"Hehe, nothing much, just came to have a casual chat."
Chen Biao sat across from him.
"Oh."
After a few inconsequential exchanges, Chen Biao finally got to the point.
"Brother Tang, did President Han really mention me by name?"
"Yep, you think I'd make that up? But you don't need to worry, Director Chen. Maybe President Han just mentioned it in passing."
Tang Luo said earnestly.
