Chris Chan Novels & Stories

And by the time Sheila had broken her intense gaze from his open chest, she made for it. "Let me help you with that." She suggested. "Talking about helping me with things... We are meeting up with Mr. Rong Chan, chairman of Chan Groups, China. He is advanced both in age and mentality. He wouldn't talk to a young businessman who doesn't wear a complete suit which includes a tie. And as you can see, I have a thing against ties. I barely know how to wear one. Can you help me with it?"

I surrender! I can’t stop myself from laughing again. What are you thinking Carlos? Should I send him to a psychiatrist? Honestly. He never pranks me! It is really funny. Not the type of brother I used to know. Oh! I almost forgot to tell, who’s my groom? HAHAHA. No other than JOEFF LEE CHAN! Yeah you read it right. He’s the CEO of a well-known entertainment industry and Stuff Manufacturer. My brother playing me silly things. Did he eat something bad last night?

the man whom I presume to be Cristian said. So his name is Tate. I smiled to myself. A sexy name for a sexy man, Aura purred. I rolled my eyes and listened back in. "It's supposed to weaken her grace. Her power!" Greg finally said. This time it was my turn to be surprised. "Woah hold on! What power?" I asked. He rolled his eyes. "You really are stupid. I don't know how you can't feel it. I don't know what rank you are but all I know is that you were not born an omega, Channing." Greg clarified.

“Chan would like a mocha and pasta. And I would like a straight black and pasta as well.” The waitress wrote down their orders, then said, “Thanks,” and walked away. With the order out of the way, Jeremy eagerly returned his attention to his date and began chatting. “So, Chan, tell me a bit more about yourself. What do you do? I mean, I don’t mean to pry into your life, but just, you know…” Chan took a sip of the cold water beside her and then said, “Well, as you know, my full name is Chandra Chandler. I’m a Kiwi. Well, half Cambodian, half Kiwi.”

Chantelle ran out of the coffee shop, and Delcan was left alone, wondering what he has done wrong. Chantelle has left the coffee shop, and she's walking quickly down the street. Delcan is still standing there, wondering what he did wrong. He decides to follow her, hoping to explain himself. He catches up to her, and says, "Please, just let me explain. I don't want to hurt you. I just wanted to talk to you." "Leave me alone!" Chantelle shouted, her voice shaking. Delcan stopped in his tracks, his face full of confusion and hurt. He didn't understand what he had done to upset her so much. But he could see that she was upset, and he knew he had to respect her wishes. He turned and walked away,

" Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers " " Wow. That's a huge money " a lady mutters in the colly room. " The surgeon he had called upon goes by the man Doc Shetty. He is known for performing the most successful face switched and voices. He won an awards last year for being the best on Earth. His demands however is... On the high path " Maximo let out a sigh at this. Now the puzzle has fallen into place for hi

She stood up startled and said, “You aren’t Neil.” “Yes, that’s what I am also saying. I am not Neil. My name is To Chan. Now look at this”, Chan said to Jina and handed over another card. Jina took it and found that the card holder was indeed named To Chan. Jina couldn’t believe herself. She kept inspecting both the cards again and again.

He must have thought they had no option than to agree to his deal. "Who is the CEO?" Grace asked readily. "Oh! That's my girl!" he exclaimed happily. "No, I didn't mean it that way" he corrected quickly. "Firstly, you should know. His name is Chan Lee Wang. The CEO of CLW. He rarely comes out and when he does, he is in his bullet proof limousine. His mansion are built to resist not only bullets but cannons. Sniper bullet is cancelled out. You can't enter his premises with weapons. And if you do, he has some metals infused under his skin. No matter how close the shot might be, you will only graze his skin. He is also a black belt or level four or whatever they call it in some king fu or judo"

“Are you alright, Lawson? Do you know him?” Chris nudged Lawson and asked, “He is Lee, the chairman of Shangrila Group, but he’s better known as the loser son-in-law of the Quints. “Don’t be scared of him, Lawson. I can tell that he’s just all talk—” “Shut up!” Lawson interrupted Chris with a menacing cry. “Smack!” Chris was slapped in the face. Putting his hand over his cheek, Chris lifted his head and glared at Lawson. “What did you…”

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.