Wei froze at her question.
Lihua said, "Mo Huojin said that the Mafia King is hiding behind a CEO's cover. That means he is also a rich and influential person, right? Wouldn't you know the other CEOs? There might be some hidden company too that starts with J, but we might have failed to find it," she grumbled. "Maybe we can do something to help sis."
As if a knot twisted his stomach in pain, he felt extremely uncomfortable and anxious.
The Mafia King was sitting right in front of her. But how was he supposed to tell her? How can he tell her that all her efforts and worry for Song Jia were meaningless because she was already dead?
"I…"
Lihua finally noticed that he seemed a little different. She widened her eyes and got up. "Boss, what happened? You are sweating."
Wei raised his head and looked at her beautiful eyes. He always loved to stare at those black irises.
But today, he couldn't look into them.
