Having his management authority revoked didn't cause He Hanjin much distress or sorrow; instead, it set the wheels turning in his mind.
After leaving the He Family, he headed straight for Wen Zhi's home.
He parked the car outside Wen Zhi's house and intended to walk directly to her doorstep, but after a few steps, he thought of something, glanced back at his luxury car, his eyes flickered, and he quietly got back into the car.
He drove the car to a spot that was both distant and inconspicuous, and after making sure everything was fine, he nodded in satisfaction.
He Hanjin walked back to Wen Zhi's doorstep. Before ringing the doorbell, he made sure to check his attire, and then he pressed the buzzer.
"Coming, who is it?"
Wen Zhi's voice rang out from inside the house, the sound of her slippers approaching from afar.
