In less than an hour, the entire Huahe Group had undergone a great reshuffle.
All the important positions were filled with An Feng's people.
All of Zhang Xiaohui's minions were eradicated.
Having taken care of these issues, An Feng, holding a file bag, arrived in Zhang Xiaohui's bedroom where she was resting.
As soon as he entered, she woke up.
She climbed up from the bed and asked softly, "Darling, have all the affairs been taken care of?"
"Hmm." An Feng nodded indifferently.
He took out two documents from the file bag and threw them at her, "Sign these."
"What?"
An Feng's attitude left Zhang Xiaohui completely baffled.
She picked up the documents and looked at them.
Her face changed drastically the instant she glimpsed at their contents.
They were two equity transfer contracts.
Cold light shone in her eyes. "What is the meaning of this?" she asked.
An Feng shrugged, "The meaning is simple, I want everything that is yours.
