After half a month, all the procedures have been completed, and the procedures have been finalized one after another.
Shen Hun was sitting overnight with Phaeton, warehouses, Dongli Mountain Villa, wharf use rights that no one else would even think of, as well as a large amount of land and fixed assets.
If it is said that the sale of Mingda’s shares made Shen Hun from a "little rich woman" to a "monopoly," then she can be called a "rich" who has received all the property under Quan Hanting's name at this time.
This term is not in "rich" but in "hao".
Howe, the meaning of outstanding.
Gentlemen, local tyrants, and tyrannies have always been very important among the same kind of people.
Now that the news has been suppressed, if Shen Hou is willing to make it public, it is difficult for her to rank among the richest in the world based on her current net worth, but she can still be ranked in the country.
During this time, Shen Hun stayed behind closed doors and refused to meet guests. He relied on Lolita to take care of his daily life and had a very quiet life.
In a blink of an eye, October has passed, and autumn is getting stronger.
At this time, it has been more than a month since Quan Hanting disappeared.
From the initial panic and bewilderment, to the now plain and peaceful, no one knows what kind of torment Shen Hun has experienced, and how he has forged himself a little bit harder, and has even come to today step by step.
During the period, Secretary Yan came once, but he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the door. He left behind the company's relevant documents and information.
The next day, he received a work email, and the sender was...
Shen Hou!
So far, Phaeton-related affairs have been conducted through online communication, which is quite similar to Quan Hanting's style at the time.
In addition to this transportation group, Shen Hou also took over the right to use the Ningjiang Wharf, including the rows of warehouses on the riverside and the so-called "brothers" working at the wharf.
For now, it is not easy to use the word "beater", so it is civilized to call it "employee".
All of them have received special training and have become the most important part of the "Six Lords Forces". They are now taken over by Shen Hun and listen to her dispatch.
Quan Hanting walked seemingly straightforward, but secretly paved all the way for her.
From money, to power, to power, what she wanted, and what he happened to have, was delivered without reservation.
Shen Hun thought more than once, whether he did so much out of guilt and wanted to make up for it; or was he dying and confessing his funeral
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!" Shen Hou stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Lolita's cute machine sound came from behind him.
She called out the door to monitor, a figure appeared in the screen, and at the same time, the phone rang.
"Hey."
"Houhou, it's me, He Huai."
"Yeah." She had already seen it in the surveillance.
"I'm at the door, can you...can you open the door and let me in?" The second master He, the "national dude" who is sought after by the whole network, is now like a stubborn little dog guarding others. Cautiously begging to meet in front of the door, it was pitiful.
Shen Hou remained unmoved: "Is there something wrong?"
"It's been over a month, I just came to see you."
"Look at me?"
"Ok."
"What's so good about me?" He mocked himself coldly, chuckled lightly and sarcastically, unspeakably sharp and cold.
But this is like Shen Hou, with sharp edges and corners, who dare to love and hate.
He Huai almost blurted out the words "I'm worried about you", but in the end he refused to mention it and replaced it with: "I will accompany you to relieve the boredom."
Shen Hou: "I'm not bored."
It's not brave or quick-spoken, she is really not bored.
Every day there are unfinished information, countless receipts, and unfinished documents. She is so busy that she rarely even thinks of Quan Hanting. Why is she bored
He Huai: "I bought food for you, and sent it here specially, so you have the heart to let me stand outside and can't even drink my saliva?"
He was too pitiful and wronged.
Shen Hun finally opened the door and let people in.
In the early autumn, the wind brought coolness, not as hot as in midsummer, but He Huai was still sweating profusely, dripping down his thin red cheeks.
A large plastic bag in his hand looked heavy, and he slammed it on the coffee table, and a burst of fragrance permeated his nostrils.
Shen Hun couldn't help but glanced at the opening of the plastic bag: "What is it?"
He Huai laughed and waved to her, looking mysterious: "Come here..."
The woman stood still, motionless.
"Come here, I won't hurt you!"
"food?"
He Huai nodded hurriedly.
Shen Hun brought the letter closer, and saw that he pulled the plastic bag open with one hand, which was also wrapped in a layer of tin foil, wrapped in a long strip.
The fragrance is more intense.
Until that layer of tin foil was also peeled off, slowly revealing the true colors of things.
Shen Wei raised his eyebrows: "Roast duck?"
He Huai shook his head: "Look carefully, do you have a duckbill?"
"... ... No."
"Hare," He Huai didn't appease her, and he announced the answer straight away, "Roasted Hare. Ningcheng's time-honored brand. It took a long time to buy it. I brought it to you while it's hot. Isn't it delicious?"
Shen Hou must admit: "It's very fragrant."
He found the knife and fork, cut it neatly, cut half of the rabbit's leg and handed it to Shen Hou: "Try it."
Shen Hou was about to take it. In the next second, his complexion changed suddenly, and he ran to the bathroom with his mouth covered—
"Oh..."