Chapter 225: I'm going to die.

Hagop Chor took out his phone and dialed a name named Zheng.
In an extremely grand office building, the secretary was respectfully reporting the itinerary arrangements to the chairman.
Suddenly, the chairman raised his hand to signal a pause, took out a black mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the name and quickly answered the call.
The secretary's pupils shrank slightly, and he quietly retreated and closed the door.
That is the chairman's personal cell phone. Only important...