In the lavishly decorated study, Xiong Quan picked up a notebook from the desk, flipped through it with a glance, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
Another property had been added to his name.
After half a year, as of today, all the properties under Cao Junhua's name had been transferred to him.
Compared to socializing and struggling outside, this way of making money was much easier.
"This is the power of authority," he said.
Closing his eyes, he leaned back in the mahogany chair, truly marveling at his situation.
If he had had neither power nor status, how could his net worth have grown so rapidly?
"It's a pity though, that girl is too fiery; softening her will probably take some more time."
"But judging by the current situation, she won't last much longer, she should have already gone to the Prince Hotel to work as a greeter by now."
"Should I perhaps show some restraint? Pushing too hard might not be a good thing."
Xiong Quan took a deep breath.
