"Ah Xiang?"
Wei Zejun's eyebrows furrowed tightly; he momentarily did not react.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized, his pupils regained focus, and he looked toward Song Guanchao: "His woman is Ah Xiang?"
Song Guanchao chuckled softly, pulled out a cigarette and lit it, enjoying his reaction as if watching a show.
Wei Zejun's surprise was gradually replaced by anger.
He was very sure that when he got with Ah Xiang, Jiang Heng and Ah Xiang did not know each other.
Which means their relationship developed afterward.
He wasn't a debauched person; even if he liked women, he wouldn't be perverse enough to mess around with a subordinate's woman.
He never knew Jiang Heng liked Ah Xiang.
That bastard designed a trap for him just for a worthless woman and secretly collected dirt on him to hand over to Song Guanchao!
For the first time, Wei Zejun felt the impulse to kill someone.
