Zhang Visits Swan Group
Jamole was scooping the snow from the parking lot when a convoy of Bentley continental GT and Rolls Royce Phantom drove into the premises. He was sure the company wasn’t expecting any VIP so this could probably be a close associate.

Jamole paused what he was doing, dimmed his eyes and focused his gaze on the plate number;

CEO Zhang Meng.

“Zhang Meng?” he contemplated

And his frown thickened while he got busier with the snow.

The customized plate number caught his attention and he breathed uneasily and already perceived why the billionaire was here.

With the corner of his eyes, he was gazing at them noticing as the security alighted and opened the door for Zhang to alight. Once his gaze locked into Zhang’s smiling face, he hissed and continued scooping the snow, recalling all that he did to him.

“Finally you have come to meet with me but I am going to make you pay. Fool,” Jamole said in his mind while he worked on.

Once Zhang paused to stare at Jamole, his security did same, wondering w
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