Chapitre 737: You're The Next CEO

"Is this the briefcase you've been raving about?" Jay asked. "I know that you're an old soul, but I didn't think you'd be this obsessed with briefcases, too. Although, they are a pretty good collector's item."

June clicked his tongue. 

"You're really an idiot." 

"Open it," June said, raking his fingers through his hair. 

"Oh," Jay said, opening the briefcase like he was in some kind of game show.

"Make it faster," June said, clicking his tongue. 

"That's what she said," Jay said, making June roll his eyes. 

"You're insufferable." 

Jay chuckled loudly—his first genuine laugh of the day. 

"It's so easy messing with you," Jay said, still chuckling as he opened the briefcase. 

However, as he held the papers in his hands and started reading its contents, all of the humor left his body.

"Mr. Ong," he muttered, looking through the papers.