Chenxing Logistics.
"Bang!"
The door to the General Manager's office was pushed open violently, and a group of people entered with a menacing aura, followed by a worried-looking female Assistant.
"General Manager, they forced their way in, I couldn't stop them..."
Chu Jiaxue calmly waved her hand: "You can leave first."
The female Assistant retreated, and Chu Jiaxue fixed her gaze on the intruders, calmly asking, "What brings you all here?"
The leading middle-aged man strode to the desk, pressing his hands on it with a bang, and stared fiercely at Chu Jiaxue.
"I'm Chen Bingwen. Your husband, Lin Chen, killed my son. I'm here today to seek justice."
Chu Jiaxue leaned back slightly, arms crossed over her chest on the sofa: "Do you have evidence?"
Chen Bingwen said coldly: "Lin Chen had a conflict with my son just two days ago, and then he disappeared. If it wasn't Lin Chen, who else could it be?"
