The Jerk Ceo's

Woehouse

...Happy Reading's...

After Alex Ong received a phone call from James Huang, he hurriedly left the private hospital.

The driver escorted him to hurry to meet with James Huang.

Almost half a month had passed, this was the first time I had discovered the whereabouts of William Chan.

The seat next to the driver of the black car.Alex Ong restless.Continue encouraging the driver to drive faster.In his mouth continues to be called the name Clarice Xu.

Not long after, the driver arrived at the destination according to the location sent by James Huang.

Alex Ong had just descended.Staring at the building in front of him, his tall body could not help but retreat.

Funeral home Bei City.The location of the meeting is actually a funeral home!

"Director Alex Ong.You're here! ”Waiting for a moment, James Huang rushed over, he never panicked like this.

"William Chan.William Chan came here? ”Alex Ong did not move at all, and his heart was confused.

"Yes, we came in the car of director William Chan.I saw with my own eyes their car came in. ”James Huang is also anxious.Tell back the situation.

"Did anyone see Clarice Xu, what car they were sitting in, Why did William Chan come here !!"Alex Ong ignited an inexplicable confusion, and a very disturbing feeling wanted to be spoken.

Alex Ong looked at James Huang, who was always calm and mature. His current facial expression was an anxiety he had never seen before.

Special car for funeral home.

Alex Ong's tall and powerful body seemed to be beaten by people at this moment.His feet gave a few steps back, and the uneasy feeling in his heart gradually enlarged.There were terrible thoughts in the brain, and the, and he shook his head.The frantic opening: "No, no way! There could be no problem with Clarice Xu. "

At this moment, a black car entered the funeral home, and William Chan was looking down next to the driver.

Alex Ong rushed forward and stopped the car with his body, the car stopped as he was about to crash into it.

Alex Ong hit the window, his voice soaring and shivering: "Down, William, William Chan!"

After the car stopped, after a while, William Chan opened the door and frowned and walked away from the car: "Alex Ong, what are you crazy about!"

"Where did you take Clarice Xu, where did you hide Clarice Xu!"The restlessness in Alex Ong's heart could no longer hold back. He emotionally messed up William Chan's collar, and his red eyes stared straight at him.

William Chan pushed his hand with his collar and patted his clothes. Her expression was low and bitter, and she said coldly, "That's your wife, you yourself are not taking good care of her, why are you asking me!"

"Clarice Xu was in the hospital that day, I was taken away by you. I wasn't looking for you. Who am I looking for?Tell me, what the current condition is, whether it is better, whether there is an operation! ! ”These words, Alex Ong were shouted to William Chan, and even in these voices, there was whining, and there was warmth in the middle of the mouth, and his nose licked a little sour.

"What right do you have to ask me, ask me now, do you not feel late!"William Chan's tone was still cold. Looking at the man who was anxiously asking about Clarice Xu, there was nausea felt in his heart: "Alex Ong, don't forget, remember that what happened to Clarice Xu today, it was all caused by your hands!"