Chapter 134 â Should I Be A CEO, An Oil Painting Artist, A Ballerina, Or An Actress? (1)
After the paperwork to take over the inheritance had been completed, the funeral for Zhong Chi, and having a meeting with all the upper management, half a month had gone by.
Zhong Yuhuan couldnât help but lament that she was lucky that Zhong Chi died right when she was of age. Things would have been so much messier otherwise.
Everyone who was once Zhong Chiâs secretary, assistant, or chauffeur, now all became Zhong Yuhuanâs.
Zhong Chi might be a scumbag, but he was good in business; otherwise, the Zhongâs would not be as successful as it was today. The ones that he had hand picked to be by his side might be competent ones. Which was also why Zhong Yuhuan had no desire to swap them all out as soon as she had stepped in. It was probably better off if she kept everything as is and allowed the company to continue to function as normal.
Zhong Yuhuanâs decision made many let out a sigh of relief. They were worried that the first thing sheâd do after taking over the company was to swap out a bunch of people and muck things up at work.
Once everybody was calmed, there wasnât a lot of turmoil from Zhong Chiâs passing.
In fact, it had given them more ambitions.
After all, there was no way that Zhong Yuhuan would be able to manage the company, so naturally, theyâd have lots of room to grow.
How wonderful was that?
Their working hard for the company, truthfully, was still making money for her. At the end of the day, sheâd still be making more money.
âThank you so much for your help, Assistant Zhao,â said Zhong Yuhuan as she smiled at Assistant Zhao.
Assistant Zhao quickly waved his hands. âNo, no. No need to thank me. I am just doing my job.â
As they were talking, the car arrived outside of the Zhongâs mansion.
Zhong Yuhuan got out of the car and walked inside the mansion. It was very quiet inside the mansion. Assistant Zhao followed behind her, carrying her bags.
Zhong Yuhuan looked around and finally found only Huo Chengming. Huo Chengming had a notebook with him and was saying something solemnly. Once he saw Zhong Yuhuan, he immediately closed the notebook up.
âYou are back, Huanhuan.â Huo Chengming stood up and was going to take over Zhong Yuhuanâs bag reflexively. He only realized that Assistant Zhao was the one who was carrying her bag after he had reached out his hand. Huo Chengming frowned subtly.
Huo Chengming brought Zhong Yuhuan over to the couch and had her sit down. He went inside the kitchen himself and returned not too long after with a plate of strawberries and cherries in tow.
Huo Chengming placed the washed fruits on the table and said, âHave a little bit?â
All Zhong Yuhuan wanted to do was to reach out her hand and open her mouth. She couldnât be happier. She nodded and did not turn him down.
Zhong Yuhuan looked up at Assistant Zhao. âHave you heard anything from the investigators?â
âThey are more or less done with collecting the evidence and would be prosecuting her for homicide soon,â replied Assistant Zhao.
âWhat about Xu Yushan?â asked Zhong Yuhuan.
Assistant Zhao said in a resigned tone, âXu Yushan pushed everything onto Xu Yunhui. Of course, this is not something that she could stay out of just because she wanted to. If all goes well, she would probably be listed as an accomplice.â
Huo Chengming, who hadnât said much up to this point, interjected all of a sudden, âHave they looked into Xu Yushanâs husband?â
âWhat?â asked Assistant Zhao, a little stunned by the question.
âThey should look into him too. They would most likely discover something of interest.â While he talked, he looked down and focused on peeling nuts on the coffee table and putting the shelled nuts into a clean bowl. He exuded a leisurely type of majesty.
Assistant Zhao was stunned once again.
How was it that he felt a sense of majesty coming from Young Master Huo? Young Master Huo was how old?
Zhong Yuhuan, on the other hand, was confident in Huo Chengmingâs ability. Even though she didnât know what exactly he had been up to the last few years, it was most likely something of a big caliber? Given Huo Chengmingâs personality, he wouldnât have said that if he didnât know something already.
Zhong Yuhuan finally said, âYeah, can you please keep an eye out on that, Assistant Zhao?â
Assistant Zhao nodded and quickly added, âOh, yes, of course. Thatâs my job. As soon as I get back, I will have someone look into that Mr. Nan.â
Zhong Yuhuan smiled and said, âYou should take off, Assistant Zhao. We are done here.â