"Miss Shen, are you going to go out?" Aunt Yang couldn't help asking when she saw her changing clothes and carrying a bag in her hand.
"Yeah. Qingqing, I sent it to the old lady. Normally, she won't make a fuss, but it may be troublesome to eat, take a bath, and go out to play. You need to go to the main house to help."
"Okay, let me dry the clothes and go there, then Master Zan?" She glanced at the little boy who was being held by Shen Hou, her beautiful eyes drooping, and the two rows of eyelashes were thick and dense.
"Don't worry, I will take him out."
Aunt Yang hurriedly retracted her gaze, "Would you like to come back for dinner that night? I'll let the kitchen keep vegetables."
"No return."
"Okay." Aunt Yang watched the mother and son leave and turned to the main house.
"Ma'am, let me come." As soon as Fu entered the door, he saw Zhong Yuhong holding a bowl and feeding the little girl a goat's milk soup, and Yang's wife hurriedly stepped forward to take over.
"Why are you here?" The old lady handed it to her, and then took a napkin to wipe the girl's mouth, showing her love.
"Miss Shen has taken Young Master Zan out, let me come over and help you."
"Go out?" Zhong Yuhong paused, "Where to go?"
"This... Miss Shen didn't say, I didn't dare to ask."
The old lady was silent for a moment: "Using a car at home?"
"... ... Maybe not."
At the same time, Shen Wei, who was out of the gate, received a call from Li Xiaotan—
"The left hand side of the street."
Shen Wei stepped towards the street entrance and then turned left. A Honda commercial vehicle came into view. She opened the back seat door, hugged the child first, and then sat in.
"Why did you come in person?"
The second son in the driving position started the engine, "I'm not relieved."
"The same trick, she won't be so stupid to use it a second time." A car accident, one time can be called an accident, two times is hard to say.
"Not necessarily." The second son always has a set of his own criteria for judgment, and it is difficult to be persuaded.
Shen Hun stopped arguing, "Where is that person?"
"closed."
"When did you find it?"
"Last night." As soon as the front foot escaped from the detective hired by the Song family, their back foot was caught by their thugs.
Shen Hou snorted: "It's clever. I hid it for a week."
Secondly, if he is not clever, Pan Xiaojing will not ask him to do this.
The commercial vehicle drove into the section along the river and got on the elevated highway. Two kilometers ahead, it is the bank of the Zama River. The newly built docks two years ago, warehouses, and stacked containers are densely packed.
There are many Jingping Canals, and most of the wharves have masters. However, the Zama River is difficult to develop, the surrounding infrastructure is imperfect, and the cost of water and soil treatment is too high.
In the second week after Shen Hun arrived in Jingping, he decided to take over the development rights in this area, and such behavior is no different from "burning a cold stove". It is possible that the stove did not heat up in the end and it was a waste of firewood.
But Shen Hun didn't care: "Chai, I have more."
My original words.
Soon, a container terminal was added to the bank of the Zama River, warehouses were also built, roads were opened, the surrounding infrastructure was gradually improved, and the employment problem of this area of villagers was also solved.
There was also a transportation company established at the same time, named "Tengfei", acting low-key and unassuming, the boss rarely shows up, and the identity is a mystery.
The commercial vehicle drove into the warehouse area steadily. Even if the two sons showed up in person, they were allowed to pass through two checkpoints on the way to verify their identity.
It shows the strictness of the investigation, but it is also Shen Hun's most satisfactory place.
"Arrived."
The car stopped in front of Warehouse No. 3, and Shen Hun took his son to get off the station. He had to look up to see the entire big iron gate.