Chris Chan Novelas e Histórias

It was obvious she didn't prepare for the question. "We need an answer, Mrs. Li." Suzanne challenged boldly, prompting the woman to turn back to look at them. "Well, I really didn't prepare for this question you just asked, but I will try my best to answer. Hong Chan has emersed this growth through the professional way of handling losses and keeping it's numerous companies under its wings.

Chan Ge feels so angry and suffocated from the situation now . " Why can I .. he is just merely bussinesman. Do he think he is a high as our president . !" Chan Shu shouts again . " Father , mother , brothers , sisters .... all this time I know you all belittle me and my son for doing business . I know this is part of your plan to ruin my business but do you know ,you will destroy our family . He is not just aerely bussinesman, he is the east military camp commandant . The one and only , the youngest general . He handle in his hand the east camp . He handle in his hand the giant company prised by few abroad president as the youngest capable bussinesman . He had more than a hundred branch in

Forever. Chris.

Three days after and we are officially in China, this is my first time being here and I am beyond impressed. Why did no one tell me that this country is like twenty years into the future? It all looks so futuristic. Right now I am in a very huge room that is twice the size of my room in the United States, Chris was not joking when he said he was the CEO of two companies. He calls this a house, but I call this a freaking mansion! “This show again?” Chris walks into the room shirtless and wearing grey sweatpants. He looks like a greek god and I can never get tired of looking at him shirtless, not like I would ever say that to his face.

He crossed his arms over his chest, frowning at Chris. Chris's lips formed a smug grin. "What can I say? I'm good at cards. I won a lot of money, playing on my university's campus, and then at the casino. I was planning to spend that money on some useless things, but then I got a new roommate, a smart guy who was planning to start his own business. I ended up investing all of my money in him... And now, I am a wealthy man who owns fifteen percent of Lan Diamond Corporation."

Chris shouted. Xan was about to interrupt, but Hank made the signal not to. “I did what I thought was best!” Tony said. “Tell me how keeping my Granddaughter away from me was the best thing?” Chris snapped. “Who has Tony be keeping away from you?” Xan said. “Who the fuck are you?” Chris asked glaring at Xan. “I am Xan Lang, Chairman of ...” Xan was halfway through before Chris interrupted him. “Oh, you are the twat that broke my Granddaughter’s heart? I will deal with you later!” Chris said.

~Chris xx. "

I said, looking back at the zigzagging path, "I love your voice." He pleased me by singing the rest of the song, marveling at the complete knowledge of it. And he sang not only that one, but many of the songs from the 90s I loved so much. Did this man know how amazing he was? I really doubted it. But I was beginning to see how impressive Christopher Royce was. *** “Wow!” Chris exclaimed looking at the Hanawi Waterfalls. “I told you it was worth the trip,” I remarked passing by him and approaching the shore to touch the water “It's incredible, do you want to eat or come in the water before?”

His smile grew to a playful grin, yet there was a hint of sadness in it. "Hmm," Miya responded with a smile. "But you are someone of great success and wealth, possibly as successful as Xenon, if not more. How is it possible that you don't get attention from people?" "I have people work for me and manage the business." "I see." "I look forward to our lunch," Chris said rather cheerfully and walked out of the kitchen. As Miya brought out the food, Chris was very impressed. He nodded approval. "Can you cook Asian food as well? Chinese?"

They were all around Lio and Naremi’s age, late twenties to mid thirties. Chris was a Malaysian man with sun kissed skin and shoulder length black hair. His hair was bone straight and he usually kept it in a ponytail. I didn’t want to call him bulky because that wouldn’t be accurate. Chris was what you’d call ‘beefy’ or ‘husky’. He was average height, around five foot nine and I’ve only ever seen him wear black shirts with basketball shorts of some kind.