Mrs. Cheng is begging

Zhou han sat behind his desk, spinning a pen on his fingers, but his eyes were staring in the direction of the door. The office door wasn't closed, and through the door, he could see Lin Li sitting at the door.

Frowning slightly, she retracted her gaze and stared at the phone on the table for a long time. In the end, she reached out and pressed the internal line. The phone on Lin Li's secretary's desk rang immediately. She looked at the caller ID on the phone and seemed to think for a while before she reached out to pick it up.

Zhou han heard her voice in his ear. &Quot; Hello, President Zhou. &Quot; He was polite and distant, with a hint of business.

"Come in for a moment." Zhou Han's voice was a little low.

Lin Li didn't move. She just held the phone and asked, " "What's the matter?"

Zhou Han's brows seemed to frown even more. He was silent for a while before saying, " "Make me a cup of coffee."