"Mr. Chen, save me!"
On the other end of the phone, Huang Zhaozhong was crying like a ghost.
Hearing this, Chen Xiao couldn't help but feel speechless.
"What's up, Boss Huang? It's mealtime, you're really spoiling the mood."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I shouldn't be calling you at this time. But given my situation, this timing is actually appropriate to call you! Think of it as doing a good deed for a good return, please save me!"
Chen Xiao's mood was soured by his pleading voice: "Don't make a fuss, Boss Huang, I really don't have time right now."
"It's not fussing, Mr. Chen. Wan Yide is organizing something tonight for me. I don't know which bastard leaked the information and found out I posted the news online. He's really going to deal with me tonight!"
"Mr. Chen, just have a kind heart and save me this time! Or give me an address, and I'll come find you and bow to you! If that's not enough, I'll bow a hundred times!"
