Noticing that CEO Cheng's female companion was sitting on his bed, he looked up at Cheng Daqi and let out a gentle sigh.
Truth be told, this was the first time Domo had ever done such a thing, and it was in his own home at that.
It made him feel like he was committing a sin right in front of his wife.
"My house, my me, my bed, and yet you're the one using it with such zest?"
You even have me serving you food?
"Domo, thanks for your trouble."
He stood up, took the tray from the fat chef's hands, and patted him on the shoulder.
"Chan, how's the situation with that Korean? Isn't Riel under Eris' command?"
Domo came with questions in mind. He had seen Eris more than a few times and always kept a wary eye on that Balkan man, lacking genuine friendliness.
"Ha, don't worry, that person won't die. Riel will handle it, and if there are any troubles, they won't implicate you."
CEO Cheng understood why Domo had personally made the trip and responded with a smile.
