Butong went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study.

"come in." From the man's deep voice.

Butong opened the door and went in. He saw the man sitting behind his desk making a phone call with his mobile phone.

Li Jingchen probably didn't expect her to come in, and soon ended the call. "I see, you can summarize other things and send them to my email, first of all."

Butong stepped forward and smiled at the man. "Mr. Li, it's dinner."

Li Jingchen closes the laptop in front of her and reaches out to her, "Butong, come here." When Butong stepped forward, he was pulled into his arms...